Chapter 1921

"I'm going to cry. Isn't it allowed to cry? You said you wouldn't make me cry in the future, but it was you who made me cry. "

In this world, in addition to his father, only Mo Yishen has this ability. They are separated. Now it's hard to find him. He actually treats her like this.

Knowing that he had lost his memory, he shouldn't care about it. At the thought of her being separated from him for two years, it was not easy to meet again. What he faced was his cold words. Qin Tianyue was as uncomfortable as he was. He couldn't help it any longer. Go to her reason.

"Won't make you cry again?"

Mo murmured in a deep whisper. His heart tightened. He frowned and subconsciously said, "I'm sorry."

Qin Tianyue was stunned when he was crying in a low voice. He raised his head and looked at Mo Yishen, "then... I forgive you."

Ink with deep thin lips slightly hook, her forgiveness can make him feel better.

"Who the hell are you?"

After watching her stop crying, Mo Yishen whispered. His head hurt. It seemed that some memory was slowly flowing into his mind. When he thought about it carefully, he still couldn't remember anything.

"Who am I?"

Qin Tianyue slightly raised his head, his face was close to ink with a deep face, and his crystal eyes turned.

"I'm your wife Qin Tianyue, and you're my husband Mo Yishen."

Her gentle whisper seemed to have thunder ringing in his ear, and his ear kept echoing her voice.

I am your wife Qin Tianyue, and you are my husband Mo Yishen.

"What are you talking about?"

Ink shrinks with deep Phoenix eyes and asks again.

Qin Tianyue took advantage of Mo Yi's deep stupor, stretched out his hand to hold Mo Yi's deep and strong waist, leaned his head against Mo Yi's deep arms, and his eyes were slightly red. "I said, I'm your wife, you're my husband."

"Mo Yishen, I finally found you. Although you forgot me, I still want to say to you that I miss you so much, miss you so much, miss you so much, miss you very much."

"For two years, I've been looking for you for two years."

"Clearly said not to separate, but God teased us, let me miss."

The ear is Qin Tianyue's affectionate low Nan. Mo's chest hurts badly. He can't help but subconsciously tighten his hand, "don't cry, don't cry."

His chest was wet. He knew she was crying again. In fact, at this moment, he could hardly control it. In front of outsiders, he always had good self-control, but when facing her, everything seemed to collapse.

He no longer had self-control. When he heard her cry, he couldn't bear it for her.

Qin Tianyue looked up at Mo Yishen, looked at the deep feeling in his eyes, and couldn't help it anymore.

"Ink is deep, how can you be willing to forget me?"

"You love me so much, how can you be willing to forget me?"

She gently beat the ink on her deep chest, as if she wanted to vent her grievances over the past two years, but she was distressed, and even her actions were cautious.

Mo Yi was in deep pain. His heart seemed to collapse. He couldn't help holding Qin Tianyue's hands. He subconsciously clasped his fingers with her, his head hung down, and his thin lips were directly printed with Qin Tianyue's delicate lips.

Qin Tianyue closed his eyes and accepted Mo's familiar kiss. His kiss was crazy and overbearing, as if he wanted to swallow her into his body.

Qin Tianyue stretched out his sweet tongue and wrapped it with Mo's deep tongue, just like the previous kiss.

The temperature in the air gradually rises, but the ink suddenly retreats. Feng's eyes lock Qin Tianyue, and his voice is sexy and dull.