Chapter 1703
Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let's Get Married
Translator: 549690339
Murong Mian could only feel the spot she had just kissed was burning hot. Her body was trembling slightly. Ji Mianmianâs words made him feel as if his heart was being split open.
Ji Mianmian raised her head and looked at Murong Mian.âI need you to answer me personally. You wonât leave again.â
âI won ât,â Murong Mian cupped her face and said.
Ji Mianmian hugged his neck tightly.âI donât care what you want to do. I donât care about you either. No matter what ... You canât leave me behind ...â
She was really scared. Thinking back on the past year, it was simply unbearable.
âWhen youâre not around and Iâm here, I donât dare to sleep. I donât dare to close my eyes. I canât sleep at all. No matter how much the air conditioner is turned on, I still feel cold. I feel like Iâm empty.â
Ji Mianmian needed to let him know how much she cared about him. Even though he was by her side now, she still felt uneasy.
Just like the woman who appeared today. She didnât know who she was and she didnât want to care.
However, she knew that this woman might take him away again.
Ji Mianmian did not even dare to imagine what would happen to her if Murong Mian left.
She would probably break down completely.
Murong Mian listened to Ji Mianmian talk about her experiences in the past year. Those words were like fine salt sprinkled on her heart that had been cut open. He hugged Ji Mianmian tightly, and all his words could only be summarized into three words: âIâm sorry ...â
Ji Mianmian shook her head.âIâm not telling you all this for you to say sorry. You didnât do anything wrong to me. Youâre very good to me. No one else in this world loves me as much as you do. Iâm telling you all this knowledge to tell you that Iâm very fragile. I care about you and I love you very much.â
This was the first time Ji Mianmian had told him so directly that she liked him and loved him.
Whether he was ye shaoguang or Murong Mian, she didnât care. They were both the men she loved.
Murong Mianâs body suddenly trembled. She flipped over and pressed Ji Mianmian down on top of her. She cupped Ji Mianmianâs face and kissed her.
His kiss was intense and domineering. Hearing those three words from the woman he loved the most, he had no way to express his excitement.
Murong Mian kept repeating Ji Mianmianâs name.
âMianmian ... Mianmian ...â
He called out again and again. This was the mark in his heart, the faith in his life.
Ji Mianmian panted.âIf you dare leave me behind again, Iâll hate you. I really will!â And I wonât love you anymore. â
Murong Mianâs face darkened.âDonât you dare ...â
Ji Mianmianâs arm hung around his neck. She tilted her head and asked,ââDo you want to try?â
The next second, Murong Mian really tried it. Ji Mianmian pressed his hand down. âDonât come, you canât ...â
His ear was bitten, and his warm breath entered his ear.ââDo you know what it means to say no to a man?â
Ji Mianmian had no energy to answer. She was not in the mood to think about this question.
Her mind was filled with the thought, can his body really take it? Wasnât this too intense? How could he still have the strength when she was about to die?
After the exercise, Ji Mianmian sprawled on the bed and massaged her sore waist. Her sweaty hair stuck to her cheeks, and the blush on her cheeks had yet to fade. Her eyes were wet and bright, and a large hand was teasing her back. It was itchy but extremely comfortable.