Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 483 Ask yourself, do you love him?
After a long time, it was Wen Qingruo who broke the silence first, "I really want to leave today... let me go."

"The reason?" Yan Junchen stared at her, and he could roughly guess something in his heart.

"Elvis will be back tomorrow." Wen Qingruo's chest suddenly suffocated, "So I have to go back... I can't be entangled with you any longer."

feel guilty...

Ashamed of Elvis' feelings, ashamed of... Yan Junchen?

"so?"

Yan Junchen was still asking, but when Xiong heard this sentence, he felt a sharp pain.

"So I'm going back."

Wen Qingruo suddenly raised her head, under the moonlight, her eyes were as bright as bright stars.

"..." Yan Junchen's breathing stopped for a second, "So you want to go back...to be with him?"

"Yes." Wen Qingruo nodded, "Yan Junchen...I really want to leave...I hope you let me go."

"Do you love him?" Yan Junchen asked back.

Do you love Elvis?

Wen Qingruo asked herself, maybe it was a little bit, not strong,
But feelings can be cultivated slowly, can't they...

And...Wen Qingruo is now deeply clear,
The feelings for Elvis are far less intense than those for Yan Junchen.

But, for sure, there was love for Elvis...even if it was only 10%.

"Don't tell me that feelings can be cultivated slowly." Yan Junchen seemed to have read her heart, "Being with the person you love...is love, Wen Qingruo, touch your heartbeat, do you really love her?" Don't love him?"

Yan Junchen gently took Wen Qingruo's cool hand with one hand, and slowly moved upwards, touching Wen Qingruo's heartbeat.

bang bang bang——

"Your heartbeat, tell me..." Yan Junchen's voice was charming.

"Enough is enough—" Wen Qingruo yelled, "Yan Junchen, are you enough?! I'm with Elvis now...not you! Yan Junchen, let me go—"

That flustered feeling once again attacked Wen Qingruo's fragile and sensitive nerves.

Bit by bit devouring... flustered, flustered...

"..."

Yan Junchen looked at Wen Qingruo deeply, his eyes were calm, but in the deepest part, there was a kind of heartache flowing.

Flowed through the heart, flowed through every part of the body...spreading.

Wen Qingruo stood up suddenly, pushed Yan Junchen away, and opened the bedroom door by herself.

"boom--"

The door was slammed shut, and the scent of lilies still lingered in the air.

The surroundings of Yan Junchen were empty, only the faint fragrance of lilies... with a warm aura.

Yan Junchen's heart ached with emptiness...

He looked deeply at the place where Wen Qingruo sat just now,
Wen Qingruo... This time, I will definitely not let you go...

He was afraid that if he let go this time...for the rest of his life.

Therefore, he is unwilling to let go, and he can't let go... Wen Qingruo will always be his alone.Always will be.

Wen Qingruo opened the door of the villa, and walked out quickly under the astonished eyes of the servants.

The wind outside was a bit strong, and it rushed in through the neckline. She was only wearing a white nightgown, which was still short.

The wind was blowing in—it was bone-chilling.

Yan Junchen propped his hands on the window sill, looking at Wen Qingruo's thin figure with heavy eyes,
Open the door, close the door, in one go.

Didn't even turn around to look at him once.

Yan Junchen was like a fish out of water, his heavy breathing became difficult...

This woman easily let him understand what it means to be distressed,

Even challenged the pain in his heart once and for all...

(End of this chapter)