The First Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Two Chapters Are Deep and Dark Eyes, All Self-Loathing

"Don't, don't be like this..." Xinluo fell to the ground. Fortunately, Lu Yuchen's arm cushioned her on the way to the ground, so she didn't fall.

"Lu Yuchen, I beg you...don't do this..."

She loves his, she really loves him.

But his kiss made her feel scared.

When she was hugged by him, she obviously didn't have any disgust, but when her thin lips kissed her body, the heart-piercing pain poured out.

The memory of being ripped off by him and ruthlessly overwhelmed on the table flooded towards her like a mountain.

The rough big palms kneaded and pinched her body without pity, sucking, kissing, gnawing, and biting her lips, every inch of her body.

Those left by him, the traces of green and red interlaced.

The unbearable demands that he pressed on the desk and demanded crazily came one after another.

Xinluo hugged herself helplessly, her arms trembling, "No, Lu Yuchen... Please don't..."

"Okay, I'll let go... Xiao Luo is not afraid..." After Lu Yuchen made sure she was sitting firmly, he slowly let go of his hands.

He stepped aside, squatted down, and looked down at her.

The man's brows were furrowed, and there were already a thousand thoughts in his deep eyes, which had always been turbulent.

"Little Luo, don't be afraid. It's all over... The things you hate will never happen again, I promise."

Lu Yuchen had memories of two personalities, and he knew exactly what Xiao Luo was afraid of.

And the initiator of all these mistakes is himself.

It was his cruelty and distrust that deeply hurt Xiao Luo.

"..."

Xinluo didn't look up, just wrapped her arms tightly around herself and sat there sobbing lowly.

She...she was afraid of Lu Yuchen.

Afraid of his closeness, afraid of his touch.

The more you love and trust this person, the more your body fears and resists.

there is nothing,

It leaves a shadow of fear more than being hurt by the closest and most trusted person.

Lu Yuchen quietly stood by, not saying a word.

He knew that under such circumstances, his blind approach would only intensify Xinluo's emotions.

Lu Yuchen waited patiently for Xinluo to vent. He half-squatted in front of Xinluo, watching her quietly.

Until Xinluo's intermittent sobbing gradually stopped.

"Okay, it's alright..." Lu Yuchen's big palm gently rested on her head.

When he touched the top of his hair just now, Xinluo trembled unconsciously.

But when she found out that the man didn't approach, just gently stroked her, that fear gradually disappeared.

Lu Yuchen's big palm gently soothed Xinluo.

While giving Xinluo Shunmao, he whispered in a low and mellow voice: "Before I woke up this time, because of some accidents, my memory changed."

Lu Yuchen deliberately didn't mention it, it was the second personality that caused everything.

He has already left, so let him stay in front of Xinluo and leave the best side.

"Because of this reason, I misunderstood you. I thought you married several men in a row and gave birth to several children to other men, but I actually misunderstood you as the kind of woman without principles..."

Xinluo was stunned when she heard Lu Yuchen's words.

Then he raised his head to look at him, tears hanging from his long eyelashes, anxiously trying to explain.

"Don't worry." His well-knotted index finger pressed lightly against her lips, "No need to explain, I know these are all fakes, my Xiao Luo is not such a woman."

After saying this, Lu Yuchen suddenly showed a bitter smile.

The deep, dark eyes are full of self-loathing.