Sensing her strangeness, Qin Jian raised his head and smiled softly.

Ning Rongrong lowered her head in shame and lightly punched his chest: "Don't look at me..."

But Qin Jian still looked at her, stared deeply, and at the same time said to her with his unprecedented tenderness and firmness: "Rong Rong, in this life, I... will never let you down."

That year, he broke into her life without hesitation and changed her entire life. From that moment on, he secretly swore that he would never let this girl down.

After that, she fell out of love and broke up, and she lost the original beauty, and she shed countless tears because of it.

Dreaming back at midnight, tossing and turning, how many girlish feelings were let down and ravaged just like that.

But she didn't give up after all, and finally walked back to him with a new attitude and told him that she would never let go.

When we are young and innocent, we promise to be together for a lifetime.

He never wants to hurt this girl who truly understands and trusts each other!

Listening to Qin Jian's soft but solemn words, Ning Rongrong's face turned red, her heart beat harder, and she was filled with happiness.

The feeling of being kissed by him still lingered on her lips. Thinking of the tenderness with which he kissed her just now, she was completely infatuated.

"Brother Jian..."

She murmured, her eyes blurred.

"In this life, Rongrong only lived for Brother Jian and died for Brother Jian..."

"Eternal life, eternal life..."

She raised her head, her watery eyes drowning Qin Jian.

"Never leave...never give up."

Listening to her murmuring voice, Qin Jian's eyes moved slightly, and infinite warmth lingered in his heart.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's crazy and happy smile, a thousand kinds of pity and all kinds of love surged into his heart. He raised his hand and gently caressed her face. Without saying a word, he gently kissed her red lips again.

No matter how gorgeous the language is, how beautiful the love words are, they cannot compare to her pure and sincere infatuation.

Ning Rongrong seemed to melt into Qin Jian's embrace, catering to his kisses and smelling his breath.

She soon lost all her strength, and she collapsed limply in his arms, being caressed and kissed by him.

Feeling his hot body temperature and breath, she gradually began to forget where she was, her identity, her shyness as a girl, and everything else.

I just remember that this is the warm embrace that she has been dreaming about, and don't leave it no matter what.

Unprecedented warmth and touch overflowed Ning Rongrong's heart. At some point, her eyes became slightly moist, and tears of happiness slipped quietly.

She hugged her man tightly, the man who would be with her for the rest of her life.

One kiss lasts forever.

Qin Jian's movements gradually slowed down, and Ning Rongrong, who was almost suffocated by the kiss, gasped softly and remained shy, with dimples appearing on her cheeks.

In the immersion at this time, even the instinct of the titled Douluo was forgotten, as if she had really turned into a weak and weak girl, and fell into the tenderness of the person she loved.

Qin Jian couldn't help but kiss her gently again.

Ning Rongrong said "Hmm" and quietly closed her eyes and kissed back.

Tonight is their wedding night, the night when she truly gives everything of herself to him.

She hugged his neck tightly and told him in her own way that everything about her belonged to him.

Qin Jian stared at her moist eyes, stopped moving, and said softly: "Rongrong... I want you..."

Ning Rongrong blinked her eyes, her delicate body trembled slightly, murmured for a long time, bit her pink and tender lower lip, put her head in his arms, and said softly: "Brother Jian..."

She slowly closed her eyes, waiting for what was going to happen next in tension, happiness, and anticipation...
Chapter completed!