Chapter 153 This night, I hurt you on

Many people have some feelings about what happened to me that night; what happened to me that night. Undoubtedly, for Promise and Ling Xianger, there were also many nights, that night. Ling Xianger said so shyly that she remembered what happened that night, which must have been unforgettable for her, or a memorable day.

However, for Promise, every day with Ling Xianger seems to be worth remembering. After all, the promise is very different from Ling Xianger's growing environment, and his personal opinion, before he entered the guest building. Therefore, Ling Xianger's 'That night' was a difficult promise.

"Well... May I ask, which night is it?" Promise asked seriously.

Although the promise asked very seriously, Ling Xianger thought that the promise deliberately pretended not to know, because when he played the old man, he also deliberately pretended to be very serious.

"I promise you dare to make fun of me!" Ling Xianger immediately refused. Although her words did not mean to blame, they were even full of shyness. However, Ling Xianger's way of speaking has changed a little, just like her former. To be honest, this is really a little difficult to adapt to the promise.

A person who has known you for two months but knows you very well suddenly lost his memory and forgot who you are. Then, you have been with her who has lost her memory for nearly two years, and this person has regained his memory and become a little similar to before. It is difficult for anyone to adapt to this situation at once. Not to mention Ling Xianger's promise to be interested in her before and after her memory loss.

"You called my name directly again. It seems that your memory has really recovered." Xu promised didn't know whether he was happy or breathed a sigh of loss, and then continued, "Actually, I really don't know which day you are talking about. Maybe you have only been remembering a few days when I used to be with you before. However, these days are memorable for me every day, even the days when you deduct my wages.

The promise is not gorgeous, very plain, but it expresses sincerity and affection. Or, the more ordinary words are, the more sincere they are, and the more sincere they are, the easier it is to be moved. At this time, Ling Xianger was moved and full of tears, and there was a possibility of flowing out at any time.

Ling Xianger has just recovered her memory. Seeing that the promise can be said to be the feeling of meeting a lover in his hometown, and combined with the memories of the past two years, how can Ling Xianger not be moved?

"Are you telling the truth?" Ling Xianger asked. I don't know if she asked a promise that she didn't know what day she remembered, or whether his words were sincere, or both.

Of course, the promise also heard the meaning of Ling Xianger's words. No matter what Ling Xianger's words mean, his words are true. Therefore, Xu promised to take Ling Xianger's little hand and put it on his left chest and said to her, "As long as I'm still jumping here, I won't lie to you."

By the saying, the promise and the old man have not been in vain in the past two years. The old man's experience in picking up girls in the past has also been promised to learn. Moreover, the promise has been integrated with Ling Xianger for so long that even if he has not learned it, he will become a self-taught student.

The words are very beautiful, and Ling Xianger is also very moved, but now Ling Xianger has the shrewdness of the past. She can't help saying a little cunningly, "Are you saying that even if you die, you still want to lie to me?"

This sentence makes the promise ashamed. Sure enough, the young lady just regained a little 'nature' and immediately lost her temper. Seeing Xu Yi was shocked, Ling Xianger felt funny, but she couldn't bear to play tricks on him like this anymore. Because in her memory, she still has a gentle shadow.

"I'm joking with you. Don't take it seriously." Ling Xianger quickly held the promised hand and comforted him softly. Now, Ling Xianger seems to be a strong woman, a gentle woman, and a chivalrous woman... It's really a combination of multiple personalities. It seems that the promise will be accepted in the future.

However, is the promise a person who is easy to give in? He held Ling Xianger's hand and said, "Although you are kidding me, it also hurts my heart. You will compensate me later."

"Why should I compensate you later?" Ling Xianger was also surprised by the change she promised, which was all due to the old man.

"Do you want to compensate now, or get some interest first?" Promised to ask.

"No..." Before Ling Xianger finished speaking, she kissed her. Although it is said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, the opportunity is at hand. How can the promise be let go? Soft, warm and fragrant, making the promise irresistible. The promise is still like this. How can Ling Xianger bear it? She has been soft in the arms of the promise for a long time.

For a long time, Ling Xianger had long forgotten what she was going to say, and her face was red in the arms of the promise. However, Xu Nuo has always been very concerned about Ling Xianger's memory, so he asked first, "Xiang'er, what do you remember and how did you remember it?"

"After I used my internal strength in that game, I vaguely remembered something. I remembered... That's..." Ling Xianger was very embarrassed. She felt that it was not good to remember something, but she had to remember that scene, "That's... the night you looked at the moon on the roof that day."

"I look at the moon on the roof for many nights." The promise was telling the truth, but he could vaguely guess something, because few things embarrassed her.

"That was the night when a bug ran into my clothes." Ling Xianger said euphemistically.

"Oh, that night, I saw you running out in your belly pocket." Promise said by the way.

The straightforward promise made Ling Xianger very embarrassed. She said coquettishly, "What are you talking about? You pretended not to see it that night, and you have been pretending not to know after that. You are a pervert."

"Didn't I admit it now?" Promise said directly.

"Well, I know you have become bad now, just like a master." Ling Xianger said angrily.

"So you mean I used to be very good, so I'll go back to before." Promise quickly changed his words, as if he couldn't stand the similarity to the old man for a second.

"Have you been lustful before?" Ling Xianger said, couldn't help lowering her head and then said, "Besides, I also like you like this, just for me." Ling Xianger's confession is not bold. It is simply very direct, and she really has the demeanor of a chivalrous woman.

"So, whether it's the former me, the current me, or the future me, do you like it?" In the face of Ling Xianger's confession, the promise was a little emotional.

"Hmm." Ling Xianger whispered and then said, "I want you to do this to me."

"Of course, but in order to punish you for hiding it from me and the reward for winning the title of brave, I decided to see you again." In the face of such a beautiful woman and such a romantic environment, the promise is really moved.

"Look at what, am I not in front of you?" Ling Xianger became a gentle and good girl again, but she didn't know that she was deliberately pretending to be confused. She really didn't understand the meaning of the promise.

How can you let go of this opportunity? He said directly, "I just want to see your belly pocket again."

It's straightforward, really straightforward enough. Facing the straightforwardness of the promise, Ling Xianger was even more embarrassed. She drilled into the promise's bosom again, as if she wanted to get into his body.

"You...you can't see it anymore." Ling Xianger's voice was like a mosquito, but the promise was also heard.

"Why, didn't you say you wanted to reward me?" The promise was a little disappointed.

"Because...because I haven't worn it for a long time, there is no change here." Ling Xianger is even more embarrassed. That is to say directly: Brother, there is a vacuum inside the girl.

Ling Xianger said that the flame was about to go out. At this time, it was like pouring some oil on it. Suddenly, it suddenly burned more vigorously. In fact, it doesn't matter whether Ling Xianger wears it or not. Anyway, the drunken man doesn't care about wine, but only cares about the scenery inside.

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