Seeing that the two tiger girls were sent away by Da Tianer, Manni sat down with Zhao Ziyue and gently laid her little head on his shoulder.

Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Silly, why are you here? You can soar in the sky and be powerful."

Zhao Ziyue said nothing.

The two of them have not been alone for a long time. The surroundings are quiet and the sound of each other's heartbeat can be heard.

He raised his head, Manni stretched out her slender jade fingers, stroked Zhao Ziyue's thin cheeks, and said with distress: "You are losing weight." Staring at Zhao Ziyue's eyes, Manni's big eyes were filled with pity.

Zhao Ziyue stretched out his big hand, held Manni's tenderness tightly, frowned, and asked, "Am I really wrong? I claim to be the best pervert in the world, and to let many young and beautiful women into my harem. However, it was not until now that I realized that being a pervert is very hard. Xiaoyu, who is far away in the United States, dropped out of school at the age of 20, took on the heavy responsibility of his family. Li Youlan wanted to make a movie based on my experience. Ling Yun was shot again for me today. They were all for me. And you, why don't you stay in the United States and come here? This country is the grave of mercenaries and the end place for the robbers."

Manni looked at Zhao Ziyue and smiled, saying, "Because the United States does not have you."

Zhao Ziyue stretched out his arms and held Manni's delicate body in her arms with infinite affection. The tentacles were filled with soft jade and the breath was filled with a faint fragrance. A scent of lavender. It was Hermes, and this fairy actually gave up the poison.

Generally, perfumes do not make lavender, especially for a slightly slutty brand like Chanel. Lavender is too mediocre and is usually just used as an auxiliary ingredient to make fragrance polish. However, this perfume used to make polish has a unique flavor when used on Manni.

Back then, two people saw the endless blue in Provence in France. The two were intoxicated, one was a desperate killer and the other was a robber.

"Lavender means waiting for love."

She told him.

Quietly, the two people listened to each other's heartbeats and felt each other's breathing.

"Am I very fickle?" Zhao Ziyue asked.

"Fortunately, you are not promiscuous." Manni hid greedily in Zhao Ziyue's arms. She knew that his heart was very confused now and his self-confidence was hit. This was not a good sign.

A lost child must have his mother's guide and caress. She is willing to be the mother who leads the way.

"Tonight, I saw Ling Yun lying in front of me so straight, but I was powerless. My heart hurt so much. It was a kind of heartache and heart-wrenching pain that only those who loved each other, and those who wanted to suffer all the pain for the ones they loved. Do you understand?"

"I understand. When you left me alone in the United States without saying goodbye, I felt this way. Only when the closest loved ones suffer can you run away regardless of life and death. So, I'm here."

Manni gently stroked Zhao Ziyue's thin cheeks and said, "Why do people have to bear feelings? It is not easy for people to live in the world, why do they understand the word "love"? Why do they feel sorry for the people they love and think of? Why do people feel poor, cold, sick? Will they feel unhappy, wronged, and tears? Why do people have differences, reluctance, and worry? Whenever we suffer these ourselves, those who love us suffer these. Family, love, and friendship, are not heavy on the most vulnerable point in our hearts? Happiness is the happiness of the loved ones, and pains the pain of the loved ones. So, don't blame yourself, we women are unhappy when we meet you,

But it is also a blessing. Unfortunately, there is only you, Zhao Ziyue, in this world. Fortunately, we met you, and this is also the unfortunate beginning. We want every woman to have a Zhao Ziyue. But that is just a fantasy. At the beginning, I wanted to have you domineeringly, but later I found that these girls are loving you with all their hearts. Their love will not be more than me, but not less than me. I think what they would look like if they lose you. I have been crazy once. So, I don’t want any woman to follow my successor. Lingyun won’t blame you, I’m sure. Even if she blocks bullets for you, she will be willing. Because she loves you like me."

Zhao Ziyue was speechless, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything. She could only hug the person in her arms tighter

"Your tears are weak and wounded, and the pale moon is firmly corroded by the past. The night is too long and condensed into frost. Who is coldly desperate in the attic? The rain sighs gently. The vermilion window I lean on the paper, blown by the wind, and the dream turns into a wisp of fragrance in the distance, drifting away with your appearance."

Zhang Yan's cell phone rang for a long time, but Hua Cuo finally didn't have the courage to answer the phone number signed by Li Youlan.

Is he guilty? He himself doesn't know.

Huacuo is not an enthusiast of popular songs, but he has heard Jay Chou's song "Chrysanthemum Platform". From the lyrics and music, he could hear that the song "Chrysanthemum Platform" means the protagonist's sentimentality towards the death of his beloved girl, and the protagonist's love for girls is a lasting and tenacious love.

Why did you choose such a miserable song as the ringtone? Hua Chou smiled bitterly.

Zhang Yan was given nutrient solution and her face turned rosy. She was still sleeping soundly and leaning against the hospital bed. Huacuo could hear the slight snoring of the woman on the hospital bed as she breathed like orchids.

He twisted a towel with thick hands and feet with warm water, and Huacuo gently wiped the smooth forehead of the woman on the hospital bed, with picturesque eyebrows, straight nose bridge, shiny cheeks, small and stubborn cherry lips, and pointed chin.

It was as if I was wiping a work of art, for fear of destroying the peace.

It was originally a very relaxing thing, but when Hua Zhuo wiped the woman on the hospital bed, he was already sweating profusely.

He could accurately cast an embroidery needle fifty meters away and accurately draw the marked glass, or pierce eight big watermelons with one shot. However, it was the first time he would drink white porridge on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Zhang Yan, who was sleeping on the hospital bed, turned over lazily, with a large piece of her calves exposed, and a crystal jade foot.

His eyes were stuck on the woman's jade feet, and Huacuo only felt his throat dry and his heart beat wildly. His breathing became rapid.

Hua Chuo admitted that he had no foot fetishism. However, the jade foot in front of him completely disturbed his mind. Her feet, from the big toes to the little toes, were very neat, like the color of shells picked up by the sea, as round as pearls, and as moist as clear water among the rocks. The little feet seemed to be made of jade and agate. Such jade foot could be called a work of art.

At this moment, Hua Cuo's Taoist practice that he had devoted himself to practicing for more than 20 years was destroyed and messy.

Brother Chu, who is in his thirties, can’t afford to be injured!
Chapter completed!