Liang Mengjue could resist external intrusions and could not stop the already connected internal breath. The sudden sensation of fire burning could not resist the irresistible desire.

Her ten fingers that were turned and tightly clasped were faintly lit. Her inner breath quickly wandered through several small Zhoutians, and in an instant she fulfilled her wish to sink into a drunken night together.

Holding the irresistible tide in Huai Wenxiang, Chengyun was speechless and stared at her with deep dark eyes uncertainly. What does this mean?

Saying that she doesn’t worry about her regret is definitely a lie!

It is not difficult to restrain him. No matter how unbearable the torment is, she can bear it willingly. No matter how bad the words are, she will not force her to make a decision that she will regret in the future due to impulse!

"It doesn't hurt when you stand and talk, right?" Yan Shi used all his remaining strength and leaned forward to kiss his thin lips that were constantly twisting the sour jealous, stopping the man from making unreasonable comments with the most practical actions.

The old man who stepped into the coffin with one and a half feet could even cause his unreasonable trouble?

The elegant and elegant young man in front of him was full of irresistible fatal attraction in his every move. Now his look can make her feel uneasy. Wouldn't it be good?

Worrying that she will think about a person who is about to die?

Yes! Very good! It's quiet.

When the lingering eyes met, Yan Shi had already thought about it. The drunken night in his body was touched, and it must be related to the unique magic of the royal family. There is nowhere to escape or solve the dilemma.

If you can resist this time, what about the next time?

It was like the numbness and itch that eroded her by millions of ants. Just the warm hug that was as dull as yesterday could also attract the desire and expectation in her body. Can she calm down again?

This time it was Chengyun. If Zhuo Zhao came, what should we do?

She can't have an answer...

In front of him, he had long lost his noble and gentleness of the cold for many years. His forehead was completely wet with sweat. He had been as embarrassed as her. His two were indifferent temperaments with rationality than sensibility. No matter how painful it was, he was still unbearable.

Still maintaining a little sober.

The agreed three-year period was more than half a year earlier, and he didn't complain at all. The man who had been with her for so long was very pitiful. The romantic son of Li Xuan can make a fuss!

The formal, public, and guaranteed ceremony that was to be held at the beginning, just...

Are you still afraid that he will not admit it?

Cheng Yun saw the delicate and shy darkness from his intoxicating eyes. When his palm was loosened, his weak body fell into his equally hot heart, even his calm and unwavering thoughts also caused ripples.

The precious ones held the flawless jaw, and kissed them on the gorgeous and tender diamond lips as if they were confirmed, and the lotus root arms were hung with a wide shoulder and back as a reply.

Sweat soaked her long arms, almost unable to cover up the long-standing enthusiasm, and could no longer hold back Yingying's slender waist tightly. In her toughness, she greedily absorbed the fragrance of her own heart.

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He slowly picked up the woman he had cherished and cared for for several years, and took extremely cautious steps under his feet, moving towards the carefully carved long and delicate window like a treasure.

Standing in front of the long window and looking at Yan Shi who was as obedient and gentle as a cat in his arms, Cheng Yun finally said again worriedly: "After entering this door, there is no way back."

Without hesitation, Yan Shang replied with a warm and sweet kiss. He whispered like orchids between his sweaty neck, covering his thick chest and asked, "How relieved are you to me? You touched

If you don’t find a way to solve the magic, can you explain it to other men?”

What should I say and what should I not say? How can Yan Cheng not know?

Cheng Yun's eyes darkened, he kicked open the door, solemnly closed the youthfulness of her past, and placed the person on the arhat couch that originated from afar. His confused eyes pulled him closer,

The moment the ten fingers were clenched, the palms reflected a light and crimson red.

This is her home, her pleasure boat, and the mountains and rivers she protects with her life.

This is his man, his heart and soul, and his love that he has loved with his life.

Their intersection begins here and will continue here.

...

The dim morning light shone through the flower windows and entered the cabin. Yan Xing woke up on the warm and broad thick chest, and his weak and slender waist was still climbing his arrogant and domineering long arms.

The man who had been ridiculous all night long, finally spared her when he was dyed white in the sky, and hugged her delicate body, which was reluctant to let go, fell asleep.

She stood up quietly, putting on clothes scattered all over the floor one by one, and hadn't figured out why all the truth last night was. She turned around and saw the unignorable redness of the bedding on the couch, and shyly walked away with her sore waist.

Face.

Really, all true!

What weird thing is the secret box of the play? Is she alive or dead?

The drunken night after a month of trouble had completely disappeared, and the man on the bed was absolutely true. The ridiculousness of last night was vivid in my mind. I had to wait until I beg for mercy to be considered as conquering Nai?

If everything is false, why is every touch of his trembling real?

If everything is true, why can the heart stay on the lake of original intention even though it is clearly far away in Dongyue?

Slowly walked out of the cabin and looked at the illusion created by her. The cool breeze blew through her hair and her hair swayed freely on the lake. Everything was so real, so why could it trap her?

She also asked clearly last night that Chengyun entered here according to King Liang's actions. Doesn't this mean that King Liang trapped Zhuo Ran to death just to learn how to control her in the secret box of the play?

The sincere joy is the reason for Zhuo Ran's death...

In order to obtain the Zhuo family's efforts without regrets, Zhuo Zhao was even willing to open the door to the back house against the principle, just to have the bloodline belonging to the Zhuo family so that he could command the Zhuo family to command the Zhuo family.

Even if Zhuo Zhao did more later, he could not erase the fact that he had strangled his wife and children with his own hands. The terrifyingly strange Zhuo Zhao trapped her here, really just to get to know her and stay with her?

It doesn't matter if your heart never lies with him?

She could understand Zhuo Zhao's inexplicable despair that he had only found her in the age of destiny. When she met Yan Sheng and Li Ying again, she also had the same feelings, but she never thought of doing things against the will of heaven.

In the world, there are only destiny that must be found in the destiny. Don’t force it in the destiny. If you leave it to fate, you will not be able to obtain it. Even if you can blame the unfair destiny with resentment, you will not be able to pick up the shortcomings and continue to do your best?

If you miss it, you will miss it. Can she force time to turn it back again? But if you turn it back again, she will be just "born" at the wrong time!

Zhuo Zhao will always be a passerby in her life. She will not have any emotions she shouldn't have because of being trapped here. She is not a person who is so fragile that she needs to find someone to comfort her!

No matter whether last night was true or false, her body and mind had never belonged to Zhuo Zhao. Could it be that he would trap her to death in the secret box of the play?

Or, Zhuo Ran and Li Yao enter the secret box of the drama, are they just King Liang’s plan?
Chapter completed!