Chapter 395 I owe her a love debt

   "That...that..." She stammered nervously, "It's boring for you, why are you still wearing a mask? Isn't it better for us to be honest?"

  The only response to her was silence.

  Wen Churan secretly raised her head and glanced, and saw that the man was still staring at her quietly, and did not mean to speak.

Ok…

  She can only be soft but not hard now.

  After all, the man in front of him is a pervert. If he irritates him, he can do anything crazy.

Wen Churan forced a smile at him, smiling very painfully, and asked in a relaxed tone, "You don't have to pick it up, I just want to know why you stole my body, maybe... I owed you before. Love debt? If you really owe it, you can talk to me. There is no need to make such a radical move, right?"

   "If I say...Is it that I owe you a debt of love?"

  The man opened his thin lips lightly, and the voice hidden under the mask was very metallic.

  Indebted to her? !

  That's it!

Hearing this, Wen Churan immediately gained confidence and had a lot of courage. "Say it early! It turns out that you owed me a love debt! In that case, why are you kidnapping me? Why are you still kidnapping me? Stuck here?"

"This is me punishing myself." The man lowered his eyes slightly, and his toneless tone was a touch of loneliness. "I punish myself, no matter what, I will keep you by my side again. This time, I won't Let go again!"

  "……"

Ah? Did she hear me right?

  Wen Churan was completely dumbfounded, and did not understand the logic of this man.

   kidnapped her, but he was punishing himself?

  Who is it that punishes whom? !

  Wen Churan picked up the photo on the side and asked, "Is the person in the photo?"

  The man raised his eyes, just glanced at the photo, and his eyes changed instantly.

  In the originally silent eyes, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging.

  He stared at the photo with such a torch-like gaze, and then he spoke for a long time, only the short two words "It's you."

  His answer is the same as that of the counterfeit, but Wen Churan still couldn't believe it.

  "You took the picture?"

  The answer to her was still a short two-character "It's me."

   "But why don't I remember that I took such a picture? Let alone you took it! First of all, I have never lost my memory since I was a child. Don't try to fool me with this kind of **** plot!"

  The man fell silent suddenly.

  He stared at Wen Churan for a while, then suddenly turned around, leaving behind his back again, as if he was about to leave the bedroom.

  Wen Churan just saw him take a step forward, and rushed forward almost without thinking, and took his arm.

"Don't go! Why don't you explain? If you don't explain, does it mean that everything you told me just now is a lie? I don't even know you! We don't have any emotional disputes! Neither is the girl in the photo. I!"

  The man's voice became cold, and he seemed to have lost his patience.

"let go!"

  Song your uncle! She's really out of temper, right?

  "Do you want to tell me? Do you think I would believe your nasty love words? Don't tell me, because of what **** love! You steal my body and take my soul for your own benefit!"

  She finished howling such a long passage, but the man simply remained silent.

  Wen Churan was really anxious now, and turned the man's back facing away hard.

   Before he could react, she stepped her foot on her tip, and her extended arm swiftly struck his mask, trying to uncover his disguise directly.

  　 Okay, I'm really going to sleep, really sleepy...

  　　 No matter what she encounters, she can’t change her funny character...

  　　 ask for a ticket~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)