"I'm sorry, Susu;" He knew that she couldn't hear her, and he also knew that some things would be useful without apologizing, but he still couldn't help but murmured. In addition to the strong emotion in his voice, he was full of emotion.
Full of self-blame.
Peeling off the hair scattered on Xiang's shoulders, Minghuang took a deep breath and turned Su Liuliu over so that she was facing him, and the snow-white shoulders and back were exposed in front of Minghuang's eyes.
, the brown plum blossom mark on the shoulder was so dazzling. Looking at the mark, Minghuang's hand shook and he almost threw the person lying on his side.
"Illusion, this is not true." Minghuang didn't want to believe what he saw. Not only Liu Liu could have the mark, but it could also be imitated, right?
Thinking like this, a touch of silver light flashed in his hand, and a touch of blood red suddenly appeared on the plum blossom mark. The red blood stains began to spread little by little. In less than a moment, the surrounding area of the plum blossom mark was covered with blood red, and that
Under the blood red, golden light flashed bit by bit, and a golden phoenix with black lines appeared in front of Minghuang.
Looking at this unique golden phoenix, Minghuang could no longer find any excuse to comfort himself. In an instant, he felt that the whole world had collapsed.
The last bit of persistence in my heart instantly shattered, shattering like a glass that fell to the ground.
Scenes that had gone unnoticed by him were flashing before his eyes like a movie, especially everything about Liu Liu. Ever since he found her as a beggar on the street, she had become a beggar in many places.
It's different. He once saw Su Su's shadow on her body, but he always thought it was his illusion. He thought about asking for proof, but thought it was impossible. How could the stupid Liu Liu be...
As for that smart, cunning, cunning and naughty little guy, it was this kind of precognition that made him miss the truth again and again, so that at this moment, when the truth suddenly appeared in front of him, he could no longer
Taking back that deep love would be hard to take back, so wouldn't it be the same with his love for her.
He took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms and wiped away the blood bit by bit. He also took out a green medicine from his arms, opened the bottle cap, and applied it on the small wound bit by bit.
With the action of applying the medicine, the wound disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
After doing all this, Minghuang put on Su Liuliu's clothes one by one, then laid her down, covered her with a quilt, then turned around and walked out.
Minghuang, who was doing all this, no longer had any consciousness. At this moment, his consciousness was in darkness, and all of this was due to his instinct, because he couldn't let her know that he was going to reveal her secret, otherwise it would only make him miserable.
She pushed further and further away, and there were some things that he didn't want her to know. She was so smart, and if she left any clues, she would know the things he had always wanted to hide, and he didn't want her to know these things.
Just bear it alone.
He returned to the room in a daze, picked up the bottle of wine that was thrown away, and drank again. This time, he was in complete despair. Even if he didn't see the information that Ming Chen found, he could prove all the conjectures.
Because of that golden phoenix, there will not be another one in the world. At least, no other person will know that kind of hiding method. It was his original creation;;; When night falls, the moon is still bright and the stars are sparse, but
,Today’s night seems a little sad.
Minghuang sat slumped on the ground, leaning against the bed, with one leg bent and the other stretched out casually. He held a wine bottle in one hand and hung it on the bent leg, while the other hand was hanging casually.
Three Thousand's hair was very messy at the moment, and it was draped lazily on the purple robe. The purple brocade on the left shoulder changed color due to the blood stains. Look at the color, there was a circle of dark red, and a circle of bright red.
, it became clear that the wound had long since opened and was still stained with blood. However, the owner of the shoulder did not know it.
"Susu; Susu; Why, you can't just be Susu; Why?" At this moment, Minghuang's voice seemed a little hoarse, a little suppressed, a little forbearing, and the murmured words were even more complicated.
Full of pain, he raised the wine jar and took another sip of wine, which poured from his thin lips into his mouth. The spilled wine stained the purple skirt of his clothes.
"Susu;;;Susu;;;" Apart from shouting these two words, he really didn't know what else he could say;;; Compared to Minghuang's decadence, Su Liuliu was full of emotions at this moment.
She was leaning on the window lattice of her room in a complicated way. During the day, he suddenly appeared in her room. She thought he wanted to say something, but she didn't know that he actually tapped her vagina. When she woke up,
I don't notice any discomfort in myself. Even if I am angry, even if I want to ask him clearly, I don't know what to ask or what to be angry about?
But at this moment, she began to worry about him. She smelled the smell of alcohol during the day. Why did he drink? How could he drink when his injury was not healed? She wanted to know what was wrong with him. After all, she just woke up today and she didn't know.
Did it get better? However, she couldn't go. She was afraid. She didn't know what she was afraid of. She only knew that she couldn't go, but she couldn't control her heart.
He said that he loved her. At that moment, she heard her heartbeat very clearly. At that moment, her heart beat only for him. However, she could not believe his words. She was afraid that she would be hurt.
She never cared about the pain, but the heartache was something she couldn't bear. Her heart was already fragile, how could she withstand repeated torture, but even if it hurt, she still couldn't help but think about him.
, because she loves him too, loves him;;; Thinking of his embarrassed appearance, her heart can't help but tremble;;; The moon has risen high in the sky, and it's time for him to sleep, after all, he just
When she woke up, her body must be very weak. When she just woke up, she had no support and fell asleep early. So, would she like to take a look at him? Just one look, just one look.
The wavering will finally caused the body leaning against the window to stand up, pursed her lips, and Su Liuliu staggered towards the door. She kept telling herself in her heart that she was just
Go take a look, just take a look.
No matter how shaky her steps were, Su Liuliu finally walked to the door next door. Looking at the closed door and the darkness in the room, a complicated look flashed through her eyes hidden in the dark night.
It was so dark, he should be asleep. Thinking like this, Su Liuliu gritted his teeth and gently pushed open the door. The pouring moonlight also shined into the house with Su Liuliu's action of pushing the door.
, and even shone on the embarrassed man who was drinking heavily from a wine bottle.
The room was in a mess. There were wine bottles all over the floor, staggering here and there. It was impossible to count them clearly. However, the man surrounded by the bottles was still drinking the liquid in the bottle. Looking at this scene, he was stunned.
Anger rose from the bottom of Su Liuliu's heart.
With a quick step, ignoring the wine bottles on the floor, Su Liuliu rushed in, rushed to the man who was drinking wine, pulled the bottle away with force, and threw it to the ground, "Minghuang
, you madman, do you want your life? Why are you still drinking? You just woke up and your body is still so weak. Do you want to die so much? Have you forgotten that your life is mine? You don’t have my permission.
, how could you ruin yourself like this, how could you." Su Liuliu grabbed Minghuang's lapel and swung it vigorously, and the sound he roared seemed a bit strenuous.
"Susu; My Susu;" But at this time, Minghuang hugged Su Liuliu tightly in his arms, and there was undisguised pain in his hoarse voice.
"Susu;;;Susu;;;" Minghuang looked very helpless at this moment. He buried his head and neck fiercely between the other person's fair neck, "Susu, why can't you just be my Susu?"
Su;;;Why;;;"
Minghuang's performance suppressed Su Liuliu's accusations. What's wrong with him?
"Huang, what's wrong with you?" Su Liuliu asked after hesitation.
"Susu; My Susu; Why can't you just be my Susu? Why?" Minghuang's hand on her slender waist became more and more excited with this call.
Tight, so tight as if you want to rub the other person into your own blood.
Su Liuliu's heart trembled even more because of Minghuang's unconscious repeated words. She had never seen him so decadent and fragile. What was wrong with him? Looking at him like this, her heart ached.
Unconsciously reaching out her hand, she hugged him tightly in her arms. The anger that had accumulated in her heart because of his actions during the day also disappeared at this moment. At this moment, she just wanted to give him warmth.
"I am your Susu, I am just your Susu, one person's;" Unconsciously, Su Liuliu answered Minghuang's words.
"Susu, don't leave me, can you just be my Susu, okay?" With this sound that was like begging, a drop of hot water rolled into the white neck. At that moment,
It heated Su Liuliu's heart.
Su Liuliu didn't know why Minghuang became like this after not seeing him for a long time. She only knew that he made her feel so distressed and distressed.
"Huang, what's wrong with you? Susu is here. Susu is not leaving you. No, Susu is always here." Su Liuliu said, gently pushing away Minghuang who was lying on her body.
, lowered her head and kissed the thin lips full of wine. This was the first time she kissed him willingly with full affection. She felt so sorry for him like this. She didn't know what she should do.
The only thing she could do to comfort him who was so depraved was to let him feel her own warmth.