"Don't you want to hug me?"
She would hurt herself, even if she knew he couldn't love her.
"What are you talking about?"
Zhang Yimou moaned with a serious face. Lin Sansan didn't know Zhang Yimou's thoughts in his heart, but only knew that now she wanted to reveal everything in her heart to him.
"I... Love you..."
Suddenly said it, and said it again and again at will, and the beautiful eyes sparkled with clear water drops.
"I love you... Yi Xuan... Love you..."
A tear rolled down his cheek, and Zhang Yimou saw it, as stiff as a wooden stick.
The spirits and aphrodisiacs were already terrifying, but she felt more terrifying than he did, and had never been so frightened in the face of so many enemies as her eyes.
She upset him. . .
Where the strength came from, it was defeated by L
