Chapter 95 Domineering Kiss

Tang Saier felt that she had slept for a long time. In her dream, she saw him and saw the teenager in purple galloping on a white horse, holding herself in her arms and galloping away.

This dream is so long, as if it will never be finished.

However, dreams will wake up, so now, Tang Saier woke up and the first thing she saw was him, the man she loved and hated. At this moment, she sat by the bed and waited closely at her.

The tired man saw Tang Saier wake up with ecstasy in his eyes and hurriedly held her in his arms.

Don Saier looked at the man in front of her confusedly, his bloody eyes, and his haggard and tired face. Has he been guarding himself like this, waiting for him to wake up?

But... Haven't I been given to death by the Empress Dowager...

Isn't you dead yet?

Looking at the man in front of him, with a trace of confusion in his confused eyes, is this a dream? Am I still dreaming? Haven't I woken up yet?

shook his head vibly to wake up. Who can tell her what's going on?

Yin Ren looked closely at the woman in his arms and looked at her confused expression. His heart suddenly tightened, and a feeling of sadness surged into his heart.

"Sier, are you all right? Is there anything wrong? Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat? Do you want to drink water? Do you want the imperial doctor to come in and show you?

Yin Ren looked nervously at the woman who had just woken up in his arms and asked urgently.

Tang Saier looked at Yin Ren in a daze and looked at this familiar and strange face. She seemed to be able to feel the anxiety in Yin Ren's heart at this moment. His shortness of breath sprayed on her face, and she could feel that he was worried about her.

Did you save me... So... That's not a dream... You really came...

Tang Saier looked at the anxious face in a daze, her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears slowly slid down.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Why did you cry?"

Yinren looked at Tang Saier in shock, and a frightened thought flashed in her heart. Why didn't she say anything? Isn't it? Did she lose her memory?

"Sier! Looking at me, do you remember who I am? Do you remember my name? Do you remember who you are?"

A trace of panic flashed in Yin Ren's eyes. He suddenly grabbed Tang Saier's small shoulder, shook her hard, and asked anxiously.

Tang Saier looked at Yin Ren fixedly and shook his head gently.

It seemed that a thunderbolt hit Yin Ren, and only felt that the whole world collapsed in an instant. She actually lost her memory. She had really forgotten herself and everything that had happened between them.

Yinren was stunned and stared at Tang Saier with wide eyes. His brain was blank, and he only felt that his whole body was empty in an instant.

"Sier, have you really forgotten me? You really don't know who I am? I'm Yin Ren, do you remember? Do you remember me?"

Yin Ren looked at Tang Saier in a stunned way, and her eyes gradually dimmed, and she was slowly replaced by despair. Did she really not remember herself? Don't remember everything that happened between them?

Is all this retribution?

"I don't remember."

Tang Saier looked at Yin Ren fixedly, pondered for a moment, shook her head gently, and slowly spit out these three words.

These three words were like a sharp sword piercing Yin Ren's heart fiercely, stabbing his whole body to blood, defeating his fragile heart in an instant, and making his whole body fragmented.

She woke up, and he finally snatched her back from the hand of death, but she lost her memory. She completely forgot herself. Is this the most ironic thing in the world?

She really forgot herself?

Yinren let go of Tang Saier and laughed up to the sky. The laughter contained too much helplessness and too much sadness.

God...if this is your punishment for me...

"It's my fault. I blame you for leaving you alone in the palace, so that you will be framed, you will lose your memory, and you will forget me. All this is my own fault. All this is God's retribution for me!"

Yinren stared at Tang Saier, and his face was full of helplessness and loss. He suddenly looked at Tang Saier. One after another of sadness and helplessness surged into his heart, rolling wildly in his body, stirring up his world again.

It was him who left her alone in this intrigued harem. He knew that she knew nothing and knew nothing. If he left her alone, she would have an accident sooner or later, but he still left and left her here alone.

Now, something happened to her. Although she rushed back in time and rescued her, she still lost her memory after all.

Is this... retribution?

"Sier, it's my fault. From now on, I will protect you well and won't hurt you any more. Let's start over, okay?"

Yin Ren looked at Tang Saier helplessly and said softly.

Now, what else can we do but start again?

Tang Saier fixedly looked at Yin Ren with a helpless and desperate face, and a trace of imperceptible cunning flashed in her eyes. A proud smile appeared on the corners of her mouth, and a pleasure of revenge rose in her heart.

She did not lose her memory. She just wanted to see his panicked expression. She just wanted a little revenge on him, or just wanted to know how he would react after knowing his memory loss.

Now, she sees it, and she thinks it's funny and satisfied.

"I only remember that your name is Su Mubai, and I don't remember anything else."

A trace of cunning flashed in Tang Saier's eyes and said slowly.

"You..., okay! Tang Saier! How dare you lie to me!"

Yin Ren was slightly stunned at first, and then immediately reacted, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes. He reached out and hugged Tang Saier tightly like punishment.

"Hmm! So what if I lie to you? I just want to lie to you! I just want to see how anxious you look! Who told you to be so bad to me! I just want to angrity you!"

Tang Saier was held tightly in Yin Ren's arms and wanted to break away angrily. Unfortunately, she had no strength and could not break away from it. She was angry and frowned tightly.

"How dare you lie to me! I want you to look good!"

Yin Ren lowered her head and looked closely at the woman in her arms. Her eyes were dark and deep, and her face was pale and haggard. Although the maid had been moistening her lips with wet wipes in water these days, her lips were still dry and cracked at this moment.

He suddenly lowered his head and sucked the dry and cracked lips fiercely. He didn't care whether the lips were soft and moist, and he didn't care whether the woman in his arms was beautiful or ugly at this moment. What he cared about was that she was the one. Even if her lips were dry and seemed to burst at any time, he didn't care. .

Her lips are not soft or moist at all, but he doesn't care. In his life, he has kissed countless women and countless soft and moist lips, but they are not as good as the dry and cracked lips of the woman in his arms.

He warmed her with himself, and he moistened her with himself. In his heart, no matter how beautiful the lips are in the world, they are not as beautiful as the lips of the woman in his arms.