Johny reached out and pulled Ceres into his arms.
Only when he felt the temperature of her body did he feel happy.
"I'm afraid of losing you."
Ceres raised her head and looked at Johny's incomparably serious face.
She thought, 'Was what he said true? Shouldn't all women be afraid of losing men? How did it turn between us?'
"Ever since I was young, this was the only thing I was afraid of." Johny lowered his head and kissed Ceres deeply on the forehead.
She was his all.
Ever since he met her, his life had only been filled with light and vitality.
He could not imagine the scene of losing her.
Ceres stared into Johny's eyes. In that bottomless place, there was too much sweetness and sadness.
Her heart trembled slightly.
She could not imagine what state he was in when he pretended to be another man and desperately tried to chase her back.
This man loved her so much.
"From tomorrow, I will arrange for bodyguards to protect you at any time and place. If there is no need, don't run around, understand?"
Ceres really wanted to say that there was no need for that. Wasn't she fine?
"You must listen to me!" Johny added another sentence, directly blocking the words Ceres wanted to say.
His words were sacred and inviolable. When Ceres saw his appearance, she really wanted to say "Long Live."
Johny knew that Ceres was used to being free and unconstrained since childhood. She couldn't stand being restrained the most, but he had to do so.
"Get ready for the wedding. I might be a little busy at work." Johny continued.
Ceres nodded her head. Since he loved her so much, she would reluctantly accept it.
"What did I call you before?" Ceres asked as he leaned against Johny's shoulder.
Ceres suddenly asked a question.
"What's the matter?"
"It's nothing. I just feel that I always call you 'His Majesty.' I see that you are so scared just now."
Johny pursed his lips and smiled. She hadn't called him "Your Majesty" much, but she often said, "Long live, long live, long live," and "obey the decree."
At this time, Johny suddenly had an idea and pressed Ceres under his body. "You used to call me the husband."
"Really?" Ceres felt that even if she was married, it was unlikely for her to call him husband.
"Yes, you like to call me a husband. You also call me darling."
Ceres recalled carefully, but he had no impression of it at all.
"How is that possible? I didn't do that. This is too corny."
She definitely wasn't the one who did such a nauseating thing.
"Call me."
Ceres opened her mouth, feeling that she couldn't say it. The moment she opened her mouth, Johny took the opportunity to kiss her.
"Hey ... Hey! What are you doing? You scoundrel! Didn't you just do it last night ... Don't move, don't move..."
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