Always in Love with You

Chapter 81 From Now On, You Only Care About Me

She was in a hurry to get up, but was held tightly by someone behind.

"Dear Polly, For you, my existence is not too weak? You can't remember me in the first place when you get into danger. "

Polly was shocked. She remembered not that time when the pear blossom was drowned and tonight. After the man left, she got used to solve problems by herself.

But it was undeniable that the face of that person would appear at an extremely critical moment.

The man's fingertips nodded in her heart. "Have I been dispensable in the world of Dear Polly?"

She shook her head, "no, no..."

"So you still have a place for me in your heart, don't you?"

She shook her head again.

What she felt was not a little, but a lot, too many that she could not explain clearly.

The man whispered behind her: "Dear Polly, let me spoil you, love you well, don't worry about anything, and be my little wife wholeheartedly, isn't it good?"

He is like a fire, aggressive and keen, as if he wouldn't give up until he ignited you. This feeling made her flustered. She hurriedly reached out to pull his arm. "Bruce, let me go."

The man tightly held her in his arms. His voice was low and obscure, but his tone was unprecedentedly harsh. "I won't let you go! I will never let you go! Dear Polly, it was you who asked for it. You can't blame me for that! From now on, you can't leave me even if you don't want to! "

She asked in a trembling voice, "Bruce, what do you want to do?"

The voice of the man, as mellow as special wine as many years ago, spilled over her ear. "In my home, in my room, with my wife. Dear Polly. What do you think I want to do? "

"But I feel very uncomfortable..."

"I feel the same way..."

She gradually indulged herself in the lethargic feeling

gently smoothed away Polly's hair. His eyes were full of love and guilt,

with the quilt shyly to avoid his burning eyes.

she was still recalling what

call my

sober or not. From now on, you can only think of me and call me by my

be with me from head to toe, completely belong to me!

him, he murmured in a trembling voice, "Dear Polly, sleep well. It's

in a muffled voice, "turn off the light, I will

is off. How can I

"What ointment?"

from her bottom, and

me see. I'll help you

it was and blushed,

confidently, "can

"It doesn't matter."

"Yes, I do!"

else, the man applied the medicine to her wound. Then he said in a very low voice, "Dear Polly, just now you asked me why there was this medicine. I was afraid that

"What's the other half?"

we will get ready for tomorrow night. Then I'll

the quilt, Polly angrily accused him, "you're

for a

the red plum blossoms on the bed sheet. His heart was so soft that almost turned into water. He had been looking forward

to him that this stuff couldn't be a common medicine

long time ago? Every day I sleep with you in the same bed, any normal

quiet. She shouldn't have asked

he turned off the light, crawled into bed and held her into his

shed its last ray of light into the room and went into a total darkness. But she didn't feel sleepy at all. She rested her cheek on Bruce's arm and asked softly, "Bruce, I called you so

on purpose! I just want you to worry about me and worry about me! " He would not tell her that alcohol

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