"If that scoundrel were me, would you still regret it?"

She didn't have any intention of asking about the "scoundrel" in her mouth, because the things she said were not things she had experienced, so how could she force those things on her too much.

"That means there is no such thing as 'if'."

Just because, in her heart, this person is definitely not him, and cannot be him. Even if he is, she will never regret it for the rest of her life.

No, in that matter, the eyes can see clearly what they want.

"Now, whatever you say is right. I have no words to refute it."

If he had any further rebuttal, she would be afraid that she would be angry and would be too entangled in her heart.

After taking a secret glance with his eyes, there was a secret smile between his eyebrows. He reached out and took her body into his arms, and said teasingly: "It's already getting late, why don't you go to bed with me?"

?"

"Can I stay away from bed tonight?"

After hearing this, Murong Haochen held her in his arms and warned her, "It's not up to you."

Seeing him hugging her so domineeringly, she lay in his arms from beginning to end, not wanting to leave for a moment.
Chapter completed!