Zhao Ziyue first put on her clothes, and then helped Yanan put on her clothes. I don’t know how long the two of them had been in love. Yanan only felt that she had been thrown into the clouds several times. She felt in a daze that she was about to die. This feeling was so wonderful. The man around her kept ascending and continued to ascend, as if there was no end. Now she only felt her body soft and she had no strength at all. Even the man around her helped her dress, she felt in a dream. She would even rather never wake up in this dream.

Zhao Ziyue is also feeling refreshed now. The bullets that have been held in so many years have poured out again and again, and the gun hits the bull's eye. The most important thing is that the target is still a new target. It has never been used by others. A powerful sense of conquest arises naturally.

Gently helped Yanan put on a cheongsam, and then used her hands to smooth the wrinkles on the shear of her clothes. Yanan's cheeks were now flushed, and a layer of dense beads of sweat oozing out from the tip of her small nose. Her eyes were hazy and there were tears at the corners of her eyes. Zhao Ziyue also clearly remembered what she said when the two of them were crazy just now. I am just your woman in this life, and I will never let any man touch me again, even my husband. It is really terrible for women to be persistent.

Zhao Ziyue lighted a cigarette lightly, Yanan's nose wings gently swayed twice, and she frowned slightly. It turned out that she was allergic to the smell of cigarettes. Zhao Ziyue shook her head helplessly, slowly lowered a small piece of car glass, and the cold wind outside poured in. Yanan shook a little coldly, and then felt a little awake. She looked at Zhao Ziyue affectionately, gently put her head in his arms, and used her delicate jade fingers to squeeze the cigarette from Zhao Ziyue's hand, opened her bloody little mouth, took a sip, but she was choked and coughed.

Zhao Ziyue gently patted Yanan's back with her right hand, and clamped the soft China that had already been sucked with half of the sucked from her hand. The cigarette was still the last time that the last time, Zhao Ziyue was reluctant to suck it and put it in the mezzanine of the underwear. If the little smoker Mo Xiaoming saw it, it would have been squeezed out. There was no way. Now that the prices are rising, the cigarette has to be saved.

"The most important thing in life is to be happy, don't force yourself." Zhao Ziyue smiled with a sip of smoke.

"I just want to enter your world." Yanan looked at Zhao Ziyue with a firm look.

"My world, the world of the poor?" Zhao Ziyue turned his neck slightly, and the smile on his face became stronger.

"What's wrong with the poor world? As long as you can make yourself happy, the grass nest is also a paradise. If you stay in it, life is worse than death, a shit paradise is worse than grass nest." Yanan bit her teeth and looked at Zhao Ziyue with a serious face.

Zhao Ziyue's eyes were gentle, and he began to like this woman a little. Although he didn't know her family background, just looking at her temperament, it was not something that ordinary families could cultivate.

"I respect women very much. They ask me to touch their left breasts, but I will never touch their right breasts. They ask me to look at their thighs, but I will never look at their arms, and I will never force my will on others, especially beautiful women." Zhao Ziyue said with a wicked smile.

"I know, this is also the reason why I admire you and now fall in love with you deeply." Yanan raised her head and looked into Zhao Ziyue's eyes.

"Haha, so fast?" Zhao Ziyue raised his hand and popped up the remaining cigarette butts out of the window.

"Yes, it's so fast. At first, I was just attracted by your appearance and temperament. I originally wanted to seduce you, but later I found that you are like a treasure that can bring so many surprises to people. Now I am deeply in love with you. Do you believe it? Love is made." As he said that, he stared at Zhao Ziyue with his big charming eyes. Zhao Ziyue only felt a hot belly, and his lower body couldn't help but lift up again.

Yanan leaned against Zhao Ziyue, of course she could feel the heat of her body gently rubbing against Zhao Ziyue, covering her mouth and giggling.

Zhao Ziyue's big hand slashed across Yanan's pink cheeks, and smiled and said, "Women are always fickle and always like to speak out."

Yanan pondered for a moment, seemed to have made a major decision, took a jade pendant from her neck, and handed it solemnly into Zhao Ziyue's hand, and said with a firm look: "You take this Dingxi, this is my life. Now I'm handing it to you, my life is in your hands, do you believe it now?"

Zhao Ziyue lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant that was the size of an egg in his hand. No, it should be said to be agate, which is a naturally formed butterfly-shaped agate. The agate is pink and translucent. Looking inside, there are two blood-red butterflies dancing inside, and they are lifelike. Zhao Ziyue once saw the small '8' character agate stone, the ingenious "mother-son love" natural agate stone, and the white agate stone "Yang Guifei", but this is the first time I have seen the naturally formed red agate stone like this. By the way, is it... this is the legendary blood-crying butterfly.

According to legend, after Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai died, they both turned into butterflies, which moved the old man under the moon in the sky. The old man Yue was deeply upset about the young man and woman who did not lead the red line. So he invited the Grandpa Laojun to release the alchemy magic method, put the two butterflies into a piece of ten thousand-year-old ice, and refined them forty-nine days in the alchemy furnace. He refined the ten thousand-year-old ice to the size of a fist, and presented the refined crystal to the Jade Emperor. Because the crystal was accompanied by a pair of lifelike blood-red butterflies, he was named the Blood-Crying Butterfly. Later, he somehow lived on earth. Of course, the legend was just a legend.

"How can I collect such an expensive thing?" Zhao Ziyue spread his hands and handed the blood-crying butterfly to Yanan.

"I have handed over my most precious first time to you. Do you still care about these vulgar things?" Yanan said disdainfully.

"That... or I'll take it for you first, and when will you use it in the future, and then come to me to get it." Zhao Ziyue said embarrassedly. This was the first time he received such valuable things from others, and the other party gave it to his woman for the first time.

"I know you are not a man who is greedy for money, and I also know that women are bound to be around a man as good as you, but I just want to love you well. When you are not by your side, think of you with your heart. Do you know what kind of woman is the happiest? You have a man worthy of your heart. Such a woman is the happiest. Even if this man happens to love her, then this is the greatest luck for our women. If you want to burn incense to God, you will have no other requests in your life." Yanan said gently to Zhao Ziyue.

Zhao Ziyue felt warm in his heart, as if he had received the best love words from the late autumn. He stretched out his hand and hugged Yanan again, but said nothing. Sometimes, some things were hidden in his stomach and practiced in action, which was a hundred times better than talking big on his lips.

The two of them leaned tightly together, sharing each other's warmth and feeling the warmth for this moment. At this time, Zhao Ziyue's cell phone rang. When he saw that the call was Mo Xiaoming. When he opened the receiver, he heard Wang Xiaoshi's voice intermittently, and he was crying while talking. As he listened, Zhao Ziyue's face sank, and his joints holding the phone gradually turned white.

When Zhao Ziyue hung up the phone, Yanan asked tentatively, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Xiao Ming was hit by a car and was unconscious. Now he is in the hospital. Let's go there immediately." Zhao Ziyue took a deep breath and calmed down his current mood.

"Okay, go right away." Yanan started the BMW car without having time to sort out the wrinkled cheongsam.
Chapter completed!