After the rebirth, the white moonlight of the actor turned black

Chapter 702 "Illusion" lie



Chapter 702 "Illusion" lie

Jing Heng closed his eyes, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

He is stupid.

So stupid that he thought he was being affectionate, and couldn't believe that Ah Huan had always had him alone in his heart all these years.

When Ah Huan lied to him, he was always unable to tell the truth from the fake, so that he had a lot of wild thoughts and went astray.

Now Ah Huan finally gave him a reassurance, which made him feel relieved and grateful.

He still loves him!

Jing Heng thought, he is too lucky!

Jing Heng put his hand on the side of the bed, supporting his body to get up little by little.

He reacted passively and took the initiative, kissed Rong Huan, and slowly reached his height, then bent one leg and pressed onto the bed, pulled down the zipper of his jacket, took it off and threw it on the ground.

He was wearing a pure black T-shirt, and the muscles on his arms were prominent.

Rong Huan leaned back, put his hands down on the bed, raised his head slightly to look at the person in front of him and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in a few months, my muscles are growing."

Rong Huan stroked his hand away, and pressed the ring into his hand.

Jing Heng didn't look at it, but groped for his middle finger and put the ring on.

He leaned against Rong Huan's lips and said, "I'll make do with it first, and I'll definitely buy you a better one."

Rong Huan passed through his fingers, clasped his five fingers, and kissed him back: "I don't care."

Five minutes passed, and the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher.

Rong Huan's long hair was pressed under his body.

Jing Heng kissed every inch of Rong Huan as if he had found a treasure.

He leaned over and pressed close to his ear, and said with a little bit of ruthlessness: "Huan Huan is good or bad, he lied to me so badly... You always lie to me even though you know that I have no doubts about your words."

Rong Huan curled his lips, and blew at him: "Of course I lied to you because I knew you were a liar. Tried and tested again and again."

"Cry for you." Jing Heng bit down.

"Cry," Rong Huan said provocatively, "It's not the first time anyway."

Jing Heng's nose was sore, and he buried it in Rong Huan's neck and said, "Huan, I really want to cry. I think all this is so beautiful that it's unreal. How could God be so kind to me all of a sudden."

He said he wanted to, but in the next second, Rong Huan already felt the warmth on his neck.

The second fool's tears fell.

Jing Heng's muffled voice came over: "I thought that we would never see each other again in this life... I even made up my mind about what my old life was like, one person, one dog under the fence, one hand and one melon crying... "

Rong Huan smiled and said, "Guanglin can't live that long."

"Woo...it's even worse..." Jing Heng hugged Rong Huan's body with both hands, "Huan...I really love you so much, why do I love you so much, can I cling to you 24 hours a day, I don't want to be separated from you for a second."

If someone else said it, Rong Huan might have patted it with a slipper.

But when these words came out of Jing Heng's mouth, there was no sense of disobedience, as if he was always like that.

It is really not easy for Jing Heng to regain his lost, and after receiving so much feedback from Rong Huan, it is inevitable that he will be emotional.

I have been obsessed with it for many years, and now it finally has an echo. It is a feeling that others cannot empathize with.

But Rong Huan knew Jing Heng too well, so it wasn't surprising that he became such a dog.

Rong Huan said, "Jing Heng, what if I didn't lie to you about something?"

"What?" Jing Heng still had a nasal voice.

"You haven't finished watching that video, have you?"

Rong Huan obviously felt that Jing Heng's body stiffened, and he clenched his hands tightly.

"I mean if," Rong Huan said, looking at the ceiling above, "your mother really did something unforgivable to me, do you still want me? I mean... maybe I've already—"

"I want it!" Jing Heng hugged him tightly and didn't let him finish, his voice trembling, "Ah Huan, I don't care what you are, I want you, I don't care...Ah Huan, I will always Don't let go of your hand."

"Doesn't matter what happened back then?"

Jing Heng didn't speak for a long time, and when he spoke again, he was choked up, "My pause is not for other reasons, Huan, I was just thinking, what should I do if my mother really hurt you... I'm sorry, Huan... I really don't know what to do... Every time I think of it, I hate my surname 'Jing'... I also know that I am not qualified to approach you, but I really can't bear it, Huan...I I want to be nice to you, I want to make up for the harm you have suffered, and I want to give you everything. Ah Huan, as long as you don't push me away, I promise you anything, and I will obey you, okay?"

Jing Heng didn't dare to raise his head, he was afraid of seeing the difference in A Huan's eyes, he was afraid that all the good things just now were nothing but illusion.

It wasn't long before he was happy...

The corner of Rong Huan's mouth curved, he raised his hand and patted Jing Heng's back and said, "Well, I'm fine."

Jing Heng paused: "Really?"

"Well, really," Rong Huan hugged Jing Heng gently, "Don't be afraid, nothing happened."

Jing Heng was buried in Rong Huan's neck and did not move for a while, his voice was choked with sobs: "Huan, you can lie to me a thousand or ten thousand times, but this time, I hope you don't..."

If it's a beautiful lie, let him sleep selfishly in it.

It's not that he can't accept Ah Huan who is outside of lies, but he can't accept himself who is outside of lies.

Because then he would completely lose the qualification to be by Ah Huan's side.

Rong Huan patted him on the shoulder: "How long are you going to cry? Don't do business anymore?"

Jing Heng sniffed, not exhausted from his sorrow, he was taken aback: "Then...then I'll go buy..."

Rong Huan grabbed his hand and put it outside his pocket: "Touch."

Jing Heng reached in suspiciously, touched it, and was stunned: "When did you..." Buy it? ? ?

When did Ah Huan secretly buy it!They obviously only went out during the filming of the program, that is to say, during the daytime, Ah Huan was already...

Jing Heng was stunned.

Ah Huan bought it, it was Ah Huan bought it, and Ah Huan bought it, he must be innocent.

Jing Heng himself definitely couldn't buy it.

Jing Heng didn't dare to buy either.

Even if the relationship is not confirmed, he dares to buy this? ? ?

Isn't he afraid of being slapped by Ah Huan?

Rong Huan lay on the bed, looked at Jing Heng who was sitting up, and smiled: "I probably thought about it, I should remember your size correctly, did you buy it right?"

"Wrong is right..." Jing Heng stared blankly.

"Yeah," Rong Huan also stood up, leaning back on the bed with both hands, "But I heard that you made a bet with Master Miki? Maybe it's useless."

As Rong Huan said, he reached out with a smile and snatched back what Jing Heng was holding.

Jing Heng:? ? ?

Rong Huan said with a smile: "Spiritual love YYDS? I have to respect your wishes. From today on, I am wronged, let's talk about platonic love with you."


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