"Would you please give me another year? During this year, you try to love me, love me wholeheartedly, and work hard to love me. If it still doesn't work... it doesn't work... I won't be entangled with you anymore..." Meng Xian's voice became smaller and smaller. After the last sentence "I won't be entangled with you anymore", his eyes were filled with pain.

He thought, there was probably nothing more painful than leaving him.

Meng Xian’s trading conditions are ambiguous, and it can’t change anything in a year.

Even if he tried his best to love Meng Xian, he still couldn't change his sexual desire and fell in love with a man.

So, it only takes one year, and even if you agree, there seems to be no loss.

Thinking of this, Ling Ziliang said coldly, "I can agree, but you must agree. During this year, you cannot force me to do things I don't want, such as..."

For example, before the following words were said, Ling Ziliang remembered the things he had poured into, and the chaotic, emotional and confusing sea of ​​flowers outside the city, and his beautiful cheeks were extremely red.

The scene of being treated by Meng Xian is vivid in my mind. Now I still feel scared when I think about it. How could he not worry?

Seeing Ling Zi's appearance as a good woman who was forced to be a prostitute, Meng Xian's mouth saw a smile of success, and her domineering eyes were full of charm. The lilac clothes made her look so beautiful.

"For example, is it better to use strong?" Meng Xian said, "Is it better to use strong words to Ling Ziliang without saying anything, gently let go of him, take two steps back, and said seriously: "Don't worry, as long as you try to love me, what I want is your heart, so I will never use strong words to you."

Meng Xian felt that his heart was about to pop out of his throat. It took him ten years to wait for this exciting moment, which made him almost crazy.

"Okay, I promise you." Ling Ziliang stood silently, thought for a long time before saying word by word.

After saying that, he turned around and looked back. There was a faint smile in his dark purple pupils, and his eyes were much gentler than before.

Ling Ziliang made Meng Xian turn his head embarrassedly. For ten years, he either hid or escaped. Finally, he showed a hint of gentleness.

This tenderness made Meng Xian see hope, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Then can you tell me how to save Ye Jiangxue?" Ling Ziliang asked without any emotion.

This voice and tone caused Meng Xian to fall from heaven to hell in an instant. Sure enough, he was just for Yan Junqing and Ye Jiangxue.

Meng Xian's stubborn eyes suddenly appeared, and suddenly he smiled like a flower, twisting his body gracefully and walked towards Ling Ziliang step by step, and said softly: "Hug me, I'll tell you right away."

Ling Ziliang stood in red, his slender and tall body stood firm and stood still without moving.

The man in front of him smiled like a flower, his feminine figure was graceful, his eyes were flashing, his tears were covered with scars, his slender eyelashes seemed like a cicada's wings, and his skin was like cream. He was beautiful and beautiful.

Seeing Ling Ziliang not speaking, Meng Xian became anxious. Her black pupils with tears flashing were full of grievance and innocence. She asked softly: "Who said just now that she would try to love me?"

After hearing this, Ling Ziliang took two quick steps forward without saying a word. His slender arms drew a beautiful arc in the air, landing perfectly on Meng Xian's waist, blocking his uneasy waist in his arms, and a faint fragrance came to his nose.
Chapter completed!