Love You for the Rest of My Life

Chapter 528 - 529: He’s Nothing Like His Usual Self

It hurts, it really hurts.

Did Big Brother start to cry?

Is this even possible?

She totally couldn’t believe it!

Di Xiaxia became dumbfounded and foolish in an instant, abruptly giving up resistance.

There was only one thought in her mind, which deeply choked her.

Why would Big Brother cry?

Why on earth would Big Brother cry?

He stole a kiss from her. Shouldn’t she be the one in tears?

Why had he, while kissing her, started to cry?

Shocked and stunned, Di Xiaxia’s widened eyes reflected her disbelief, surprise, and fear.

Big Brother was such an outstanding man!

Usually elevated and solemn, a very quiet person.

He was like a god, who could easily move through the crowd without disturbing a single cloud.

A towering man with a high position, possessing the power to command the winds and the clouds, was actually, indeed . . .

She couldn’t believe it. She widened her eyes desperately in an attempt to see more clearly.

Indeed, she saw something glistening at the root of his thick and attractive lashes.

The feeling of his wet face was entirely real.

Di Xiaxia was confused, but she only felt as if a stone was pressing down on her heart, she felt so sad.

Really, really sad.

Her sadness was because Big Brother, high above others, always calm and undisturbed, could actually be in this state.

Her sadness was rooted in not knowing why he had suddenly become this way.

Was it . . . was it because of her?

Just because of a single kiss?

Why is this happening?

Why would kissing someone make a person cry?

Di Mingzhe was still kissing her, without any relaxation. Di Xiaxia was utterly at a loss.

All she knew was that he seemed possessed, wanting to forcibly drag her down into that irreversible demonic path.

She forgot to resist, forgot to struggle, forgot what exactly they were doing, and even, forgot to breathe.

She just let him kiss her again and again, mindlessly, in an intense kiss filled with a certain inexplicable despair.

What was he despairing over?

She didn’t know, but his lips tasted nice, exactly what it tasted like she couldn’t tell, in any case, it was good, it didn’t cause her disgust, and it didn’t cause her to repel it.

However, what she did not understand was why he was acting this way?

Di Mingzhe knew she was awake. He knew she should be surprised, and also knew that she was not resisting, maybe because she was too shocked.

But he didn’t care, as long as he could kiss her.

And her temporary lack of resistance made him somewhat happy deep down.

His big hand was still holding her face as if to prevent her from escaping.

Although she did not respond, did not reciprocate, Di Mingzhe was very persistent.

He wished she would respond to him.

His kisses went from shallow to deep, as urgent as if wanting to prove something.

Finally, he couldn’t resist the craziness arising from within him, and he, seemingly out of instinct, wanted to explore more.

His long fingers proceeded cautiously, but as soon as they touched, his last shred of rationality erupted like a volcano, causing him to be entirely lost.

Breathing, heavy, rapid, panting, sinking, moaning, it didn’t seem like him.

It was definitely not the usual him.

Right now, he was like a demon spreading its black wings, capable of destroying everything, with eyes filled with a madness that could annihilate a person, such madness could burn someone to ashes.

He was very sad, very uncomfortable, he wanted to stop, but he couldn’t, completely couldn’t stop himself.