He could only watch her cry alone, "Lan, what can you tell Qing? Although Qing is not smart, Qing will protect you. Whoever bullies you, Qing will beat him for you."
Xiang Qinglan smiled slightly, Qing turned out to be such a violent person. She placed her hand on Qing's eyebrows and carefully smoothed his brows. Wrinkling them would not look good.
Qing held her hand tightly. The two of them only looked at each other, and they both saw their own little shadows in each other's pupils. "Lan..." Qing held her hand tightly one by one.
He loosened his fingers and then clenched them again. The warmth between his fingers made Xiang Qinglan's whole body begin to feel warm.
He lowered his head, and his lips fell on her face, and then on his favorite lips, he rubbed them carefully. He did not dare to use force, but his hands melted away all her pain, leaving only a faint
The warmth surrounded her whole body.
There was no hurt or tears at this time.
In fact, he didn't dare to use too much force, always afraid of hurting this woman who seemed to be able to break at the touch of a touch. He knew that she had a lot of worries, but she didn't tell him that he wanted to know.
He is also afraid of knowing that his world is only suitable for simplicity at this time, and too much complexity is not something he can bear.
He held her face with his hands and deepened the kiss. This was a male's instinctive reaction. He liked everything about her, so he couldn't lose her in his life. If there was no Xiang Qinglan in this world, then,
There is no clarity.
It was she who picked up Qing, but it was Qing who saved her life with his own blood.
Xiang Qinglan closed her eyes tightly and allowed this tenderness to wrap herself up. She fell silent in the special aura of the man in front of her and could no longer break away.
She likes this feeling, she really likes it.
A few months seemed like several years had passed. She had experienced too many things, and it seemed that some of the pain had long been numb. Su Zhetuo was finally going to marry Gong Ruxue, the one he truly loved.
My daughter, in fact, it was all a matter of time.
She thought she would be in agony, but unexpectedly, apart from her regrets, the pain seemed to have faded to almost nothing. Her marriage to him only lasted two years. From the time she understood love, began to love, and understood
Love, the loss of love now, has made her heart full of holes.
What mended her heart, her person, what gave her the courage to live again. Qing, leaning against his body, she felt the heat from his body. Such warmth finally made her feel better.
She felt like a home.
There is no sadness or pain.
Her hands grasped the clothes on Qing's chest, but she inadvertently swept across Qing's body. However, she did not expect that Qing's already tight body would tremble again.
"Lan..." Qing groaned, and his hands moved towards her back as if they were charged with electricity, and the heat against her lower abdomen already let Xiang Qinglan know that he already had feelings for her.
Xiang Qinglan left his lips, and the two of them just looked at each other without making any next move. Qing Qing's hands were placed on both sides, and on his red face, only his eyes were tightened and closed, still tightly closed.
What are you holding on to?
He doesn't want to make her unhappy. If she doesn't want to, then he won't touch her again even if it hurts him to death. The game between two people is really beautiful and comfortable, but if she doesn't want to
, then he doesn’t have to play. Although he really wants to think about it so much that he is going crazy, but he tells himself that he must hold back. He must hold back.
A big drop of sweat came down from his forehead. Xiang Qinglan watched the drop of sweat slide across his face and then fall into his hair. She lowered her head, closed her eyes, and opened them again.
, but there was an indescribable clarity in his eyes.
"Lan, I want to play the game that day," he said very directly. His body had swelled to the extreme, and he felt that his breathing had begun to become rapid.
Xiang Qinglan moved her fingers and continued to write in his palm, "Okay," as she wrote, her pale face suddenly turned pink.
In fact, she really felt like she was abducting a child, but she couldn't let go of such a clear feeling.
Qing was stunned for a moment, "Lan, can I play games with you?" He understood, so he suddenly changed his tone, and this tone made him mature a lot.
Xiang Qinglan nodded, put down Qing's hand, and then unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his extremely strong bronze skin. Under the light, it had an extremely healthy luster. His figure was very good. I don't know how he trained.
I don't know who he was before, but his body is very full of muscles and full of strength and beauty.
Xiang Qinglan's fingers touched his chest, and Qing's body trembled. Heat and breath sprayed on her ears. Looking at the pink ears next to hers, Qing lowered her head and took her earlobe in her mouth.
As if he were eating the best butter, he began to tease her carefully. In fact, he didn't tease the woman's menstrual fluid, he just followed his own instinct.
Xiang Qinglan opened her lips slightly, and the numbness on her ears made her feel as if she was drunk. She didn't think about anything, she just wanted him to love her properly. She wanted to forget everything, just forget everything. Everything.
Pain and sadness.
Let the body's senses take away all her consciousness.
Qing's movements became more active. He raised his head, opened his eyes towards Qinglan, and looked at his charming and handsome face. At this time, she really felt that he had become another person.
It's that simple Qing.
However, she knew that he was still her lover.
Qing, never leave, okay?
Qing, can we be together forever?
Qing, I only have you...
She hugged his neck and gave him everything she had. Whether he was stupid or not, she didn't know how much she felt for him, but he knew that he was already in her heart.
It is an existence that can never be taken away again.
Qing's lips had already fallen on hers, and it was another crazy plunder, which seemed to take away all the air in her body. Her body was pressed tightly against him, and her whole body was weak, so she could only let him
She began to learn to explore her own body. At this time, her body was no longer her own.
Whether it was depravity or instinct, she no longer knew. She just knew that she just wanted to be with him, forever.