"What age are you in and are you still doing this?"
"So, what do you want?"
Qin Feng smiled evilly, lowered his head, and captured her lips...
A warmth spreads between the lips and teeth...
Lin Yinyin's heart felt warm, and her whole body was about to melt into his arms...
She tried her best to save her last shred of sanity and push him away...
"Tell me a story. If you were not as miserable as me, I would continue to cry..."
Seeing that she was in a much better mood, the tenderness in the depths of Qin Feng's eyes became deeper and deeper...
It's so strong that people can't help but indulge...
Lin Yinyin couldn't help but lowered her head deeply, not daring to look into his eyes again...
The corners of Qin Feng's lips raised slightly, "Before telling this story, maybe we were all miserable, but I believe that after telling it, we will all become very happy, very happy..."
Qin Feng firmly clasped Lin Yinyin's hand...
The warmth of her palm penetrated her body bit by bit through her skin...
Let her heart, which had been completely dead, burn and be resurrected bit by bit...
Qin Feng's hands gently stroked her soft hair, and his thin lips opened slightly...
"A long, long time ago, when I was a child, I was adopted by Mr. Long. He taught me how to shoot and how..."
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"My mother's name is Lan Xi. She is Lord Long's wife. We see each other every day. However, it was not until many years later that I realized that this woman who had been with me day and night had always acted as a hostess.
The woman living in my world is actually my mother..."
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"I don't know, does love actually exist or is it invisible?..."
…
Time, between the opening of his lips, kept passing, passing...
The sunlight gradually turned from dazzling to a large area of sunset red...
He is still telling that heartbreaking story...
Until his eyes were filled with tears, and the little woman in his arms began to look at him with distressed eyes...
This story only became complete and clear in the silence of the night...
Lin Yinyin raised her eyes, stretched out her white and tender hands, and touched the corners of his cold eyes...
He whispered in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't know. It turns out that you are worse off than me..."
"I'm sorry, I reminded you of the sad past..."
"I'm sorry... uh uh..."
Before he finished speaking, his thin lips were already sucked hard by him...