Li junyu the liar

w-what did you say, Yingluo? " ruan Mengmeng's body stiffened, and her delicate shoulders trembled.

She only had a moment of suspicion, but she didn't dare to think too much about it.

The more she loved li junyu, the more regret she had. The more she cared about the reason for his breakup, the more she hated herself.

She had always thought that it was her own problem, and even felt inferior at one point.

"Listen, Mengmeng"

Li junyu reached out and caressed the young girl's slightly pale face. His long and slender fingers gently wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes.

He looked at her and said word by word,"you're mine. You've been mine and mine alone from the beginning." You're not dirty, you're very clean. The only person who has you is me. "

The man spoke very slowly. His voice was deep and magnetic, and every word struck ruan Mengmeng's fragile heart so clearly.

Ruan Mengmeng thought that she was strong enough.