The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 441: This is not the time
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Yes, how could Zhong Mingwei not love her? How could he abandon her?
Obviously this man cannot live without her!
Obviously this man only has her in his heart!
What does she have to worry about? What's there to be resentful about?
Why is Xiao An in Ninggu Pagoda? If Zhong Mingwei doesn’t tell her now, he must have a reason, and he will definitely give her an explanation in the future. Why is she thinking so much like complaining about a woman?
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"Girl," Zhong Mingwei said tremblingly. He took a deep breath and paused. He reached out and grabbed Meiya's hand, pulled it and put it on his chest. He folded his two hands and placed them on his chest. Above, feeling the sonorous and powerful beating under the hands, Zhong Mingwei whispered to the dark red scar, "Don't worry, as long as I don't die, this heart will beat for you."
"Zhong Mingwei..." Meiya's eyes suddenly became wet. She held the man's face and kissed the man's dry lips fiercely. It was rare for her to take the initiative like this, but she couldn't kiss well. It wasn't because she touched her teeth. , even when she bit Zhong Mingwei, she was a little annoyed and a little anxious. While kissing the man, she began to fumble around her neck, and then went to untie the pipa button on the collar, but before she could untie it, her hand was held by Zhong Mingwei. .
"Girl, what are you doing?" Zhong Mingwei roared lowly, with fire and ferocity in his voice.
"Zhong Mingwei, you...you want me," Meiya bit her lip and finally said the most unspeakable words. It was so embarrassing that she stuttered extremely hard, "Zhong Mingwei, don't, don't When we get married, you can have me now..."
"Girl..." Zhong Mingwei's breathing suddenly became heavy. The next second, he pinched Meiya's chin and kissed her.
While receiving Zhong Mingwei’s rough kiss, Meiya unbuttoned the collar buttons tremblingly. When all three buttons were unbuttoned, Meiya began to unbutton the slanted lapels again. Only her hands were weak. She put it on the button and was held by the man. The man was still kissing her, kissing her fiercely, which made Meiya's mouth hurt so much, but the big hand kept pressing Meiya's hand tightly. Let her continue.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhong Mingwei finally let go of Meiya. Meiya was a little exhausted, but she was still busy unbuttoning her buttons. As soon as she raised her hand, it was held by Zhong Mingwei.
"Girl, don't be like this..." Zhong Mingwei said in a hoarse voice, gently kneading Meiya's stiff fingers apart, and then brought them to her mouth and kissed her, "Girl, I can't wrong you. ”
"No, Zhong Mingwei, I'm not wronged! I'm really not wronged!" Meiya was really a little anxious and couldn't care less about being shy. She held Zhong Mingwei's hand so tightly that her palms became sweaty. "Zhong Mingwei, sooner or later I will marry you anyway, so why should I feel wronged? I will be yours sooner or later!"
"Girl, it shouldn't be now," Zhong Mingwei rubbed Meiya's hand and pressed his forehead against Meiya's while saying softly, "When the wedding dress is ready, we will get married. I promised you I won’t go back on my word. When the time comes, you will be wearing your wedding dress and I will comb your hair. We will worship heaven and earth and the high hall. We will have to set off Lao Chang’s firecrackers and drink Hexin wine. If my legs are better by then, I will carry you through the door. ."
"Girl, I know that you don't dislike me and don't feel wronged, but girl, I feel wronged for you." At this point, Zhong Mingwei's voice became hoarse again. He paused and took a few breaths. Then he continued, "Girl, I am not a gentleman, and you probably haven't had the chance to see my despicable and selfish side. But girl, I don't care about anything else. I want to marry you, and I want you to stay with me for the rest of your life." Even if I am gone that day, I still want you to guard my grave..." At this point, Zhong Mingwei held Meiya's face, his bottomless eyes unblinking. Looking at Meiya, "Girl, you can still regret it now, but later..."
"I don't regret it! If I don't regret it in this life, I won't regret it in the next life!" Before Zhong Mingwei finished speaking, Meiya had already stopped Zhong Mingwei's words. As she spoke, she kissed him again, "If I don't marry You, then I will regret it!"
"Girl, this is what you said," Zhong Mingwei gasped, clasping the back of Mei Ya's head and kissing her fiercely, "No matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to regret it."
"No regrets! No regrets!"
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