Chapter: 404

Jian Ran stared wide-eyed, looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of her in disbelief, for a moment she forgot that she should push him away when she was violated.

When she realized that she was violated, she wanted to push him away, but she couldn't push him away at all. Qin Yue's strength was far greater than she imagined.

He wears glasses and looks gentle, but there seems to be infinite power in his body, no matter how hard she struggles, she can't move him in the slightest.

Unable to push him away, Jian Ran raised her foot and stomped on him hard, but he didn't know the pain, and he didn't stop kissing her.

Jian Ran became very angry, and her anger came from her heart.

Not long ago, she thought he was a very gentleman, why did he do such a thing to her now?

Didn't he love his wife deeply? Don't men like to eat what's in the bowl and think about what's in the pot?

Just when Jian Ran was helpless, Qin Yue finally let her go.

However, before Jian Ran could catch her breath, Qin Yue rubbed her into his arms again, as if he wanted to embed her in his body: "Jian Ran, I will never let you leave me again."

He spoke very softly, like raving, more like words that have been rehearsed thousands of times, naturally and from the heart.

Jian Ran suddenly stopped all struggling, and in a daze, she seemed to understand why Qin Yue was so out of control.

After a long time, she sighed in a low voice, and then said softly: "Mr. Qin, your wife... is also called Jian Ran?"

Qin Yue's behavior really didn't look like he just met her. The way he looked at her was very different from the first time they met, but Jian Ran didn't realize it until now.

Perhaps, it was because she had the same name as his wife and had a similar body shape that he mistook her for his wife. Even Xiao Ranran can rely on her so much, which is probably the reason.

With this explanation, all unreasonableness can be explained.

They all regarded her as another person, another Jian Ran, what they... saw was not her.

Ah--

Although she has nothing to do with them, Jian Ran still feels extremely uncomfortable being treated as a substitute.

As soon as her words fell, Jian Ran felt that Qin Yue's body stiffened slightly, and the force that restrained her arms loosened.

"Yes, my wife's name is Jian Ran. She looks exactly like you. I lost her three years ago. When I met her again, she was with her adoptive father who was like a beast. "

This is what Qin Yue wanted to say to her in his heart, but he knew too well that he couldn't say that to Jian Ran. Not to mention whether Jian Ran will believe it or not, whether she believes it or not, it's just adding salt to her wounds.

If Jian Ran believed it, she would not be able to retrieve her previous memories, which would drive her crazy. If Jane doesn't believe it, then she will just stay away from him, and she won't even want to see him again.

Therefore, Qin Yue could only push this woman whom he had longed for and missed for three years away from his embrace inch by inch, and watched her get farther and farther away from him.

Qin Yue didn't know what he could say. Jian Ran's expression now was like that of a frightened little beast, full of fear and alertness. Even when they met for the first time many years ago, she had never looked at him with such eyes, more than a stranger People, even worse.

Thinking about it carefully, the days when Jian Ran came back, to Qin Yue, it was like a long and cruel lingering, lost and found, gained and lost, joy to despair, heaven and hell, but a thin line.

But even though he was so sad, he was still glad that he met her again.

Unforgettable, but so.

Jian Ran, Jian Ran, do you know how much I miss you?

Although you are right in front of me, I miss you more than ever.

Qin Yue completely let go of Jian Ran, there was a smile on the corner of his lips, and Jian Ran could even see the smile on the corner of his lips spreading into Qin Yue's eyes like the sea of ​​stars. This smile was definitely not joy, but more a kind of helplessness. Like moths rushing to a flame, helplessly throwing themselves to a dead end.