It was a deep cold pond, so green that it made people fall into turmoil
"Mo, is it you?" Yan Luo felt his heart throbbing violently.
A figure walked out of the darkness, her golden hair was messy by the evening breeze, her black shirt was fluttering unevenly, and her green eyes locked her tightly
Wherever he walked, the brilliance of the moonlight remained. He was so dazzling and so intoxicating like the son of the moonlight.
The couple who have been together for three years know that they really have feelings, but they have nothing to do with love.
"That silly woman told me that Miss Bangshui looks like you, and I knew that you are still alive, it's you, right?"
Ling Yuguo is really not a good-looking lamp. She thoroughly checked the identity of Miss Yanshui when she went out. Yanshui was the surname that Spanish nobles yearned for. Ling Yu would naturally come to ask him the lord of the country.
"Mo..." Seeing him, as if he had seen his true relative, Yan Luo choked and threw himself into Qiu Shangmo's arms, hugged him, rubbing mischievously in his arms like before.
"Luo, you won't forgive me, right?" Qiu Shangmo felt unspeakable and didn't know what else he could say.
"No! I never blame you! Thank you for taking care of me for so many years! Thank you for saving me! Thank you for taking me back home! Thank you..."
Qiu Shangmo was almost shocked: "You remembered it?"
When it comes to this, Yan Luo doesn't want to explain why she was almost killed by Ling Yu. She stimulated herself to remember everything because of fear. She just nodded and saw the crampedness in Qiu Shangmo's eyes, and knew what he was thinking.
"I...I didn't mean to lie to you...I..." Qiu Shangmo's mouth was covered by Yan Luo.
"I said that I never blame you, but Mo, you must know that there is nothing else in my heart except gratitude!"
She didn't blame him, he was very happy, but why did she specifically emphasize the following words: "Apart from gratitude, is it really gone? Luo, you know, I love you, I really love you! In the past three years, I
I want you so much, but I still want to wait for you to be willing! He is going to marry someone else, why don’t you give me a chance?”
Knowing that she was still alive, his mind was already messy enough, and now he didn't care what he said just now
Yan Luo's face changed slightly, and she obviously smelled the wine on Qiu Shangmo's body: "You've drunk!"
"Little Luoluo! I thought you were dead and your heart was broken! I even doubted what it means to live in this world! Are we going back to Spain, okay? We are still like before, wherever you want to go, I will never again
Is it good to restrict your freedom?” As Qiu Shangmo said that, he hugged Yan Luo tightly and groped and kissed her lips.
"Mo! Don't do this... don't... um..." She couldn't refuse this man. After three years of relationship, she didn't want to hurt him. Just like Sheng Linyu, she forced herself not to think about him.
Don't think about how he has lived in the past few years, so that she will feel better
He kissed her lips frantically, and even locked her under a big tree and forced her to peel off her clothes. Yan Luo cried and wanted to push him away, but Qiu Shangmo was no longer as reserved as before, he was just
I want this woman I longed for for three years but was out of reach! He thought so much! He was drinking, but he knew he had no best. He just wanted to use the effect of alcohol to let his behavior. He thought he was like this.
It's easier
In fact, he had already softened his heart by listening to Yan Luo's crying. He wanted to hold her in his arms and kiss every inch of his skin, but such indifferent reaction and violent resistance made him subconsciously stop his movements.
Yan Luo kept crying, looking at Qiu Shangmo as if he had given him everything he had done to her in the past three years. Qiu Shangmo was so guilty that she was embarrassed by her look. He raised his hand to wipe away her tears, but she
Leave your face away
"Mo, don't let me look down on you," she said
He knew that she could say this, and still kept her firmly in her arms. He couldn't bear to let go of it. He really didn't understand, just want to ask clearly
I wanted to make her clothes that he took off, but in the end I just rubbed her chest
Qiu Shangmo didn't dare to look at her eyes and asked dumbly: "Did you be moved by me a little over the years? Even if you can't match God Snow's love, can you compare to Sheng Linyu?"
Knowing that Qiu Shangmo would not do anything too much to him, Yan Luo also let his hands rub his chest. In fact, there was a small scar near his heart. Yan Luo clearly remembered that time, it was
An old servant who had not been in the palace for many years was actually a spy inserted into the opposing party of Qiu Shangmo. When she saw the old servant stabbing Qiu Shangmo with a knife, she blocked it without hesitation.
The knife edge was not deep, but the chest was slipped. Qiu Shangmo reacted and kicked the knife out in time.
Yan Luo remembered that night of Qiu Shangmo, holding him and talking all night. He was afraid that he would not wake up if he fell asleep. In fact, she was really sleepy, but it was not because of the wound. The wound on her chest was really shallow.
It's just that the waiter is too nervous
No woman in this kind of man will have immunity. Will she be moved? That is natural, but another hidden love in her heart is too deep, so the love she gives him is limited
"You don't have to compare yourself with others, you are really excellent." Yan Luo decided to bypass the topic
"Answer me, is there any, even a little bit?"
Obviously the other party doesn't want to give up
Yan Luo sighed slightly in his heart. Looking at the pain in Qiu Shangmo's eyes, she took the initiative to hug him: "Mo, forgive me, he is the only one in my heart, he cannot replace it, and I am already pregnant
His child"
It was like a muffled thunder struck Qiu Shangmo. Unexpectedly, he looked disbelief, his eyes were filled with despair after his heartbreak. It has been three years, and he has never criticized her, but in just three days, that man can do it.