Unknowingly, the two of them were lying on the deck, and their wet kiss became lingering.
His kiss was still gentle and fiery, able to arouse the igniting passion in her body. Only his hands could leave a string of electric currents on her smooth skin, causing waves of palpitations.
move
Those movements were still full of familiarity, and they still made her moan and be happy.
At this time, they had forgotten the pain and the helplessness that shrouded reality. They just wanted to love each other well, kiss each other well, and cherish each other well.
Even if my soul is gone in the next second, I can't stop this wonderful love song.
Her body was hot and frank. Chen Xiang was familiar with every part of her body. She also understood every move of his. However, this familiarity did not make people tired at all. It only made them miss her deeply.
Her body was always full of unspeakable temptation for him, and it was because of love that no matter how many times he touched it or kissed it, it was always as delicious as a delicious treat.
The warm and hot lip marks were all over each other's bodies. They were pleasing each other slowly. The sun was shining brightly, and their lingering bodies were reflected on the boat. Their vivid and beautiful shadows were like a smart picture.
Mo Yanyi's kiss deeply locked the small gun scar on Yingzhen's chest
"Why, don't use scar removal medicine"
"This is a mark that I will never remove for the rest of my life." Yingzhen said softly, "How can I bear to remove it? That is the proof that you have loved me."
Mo Yanyi closed her eyes, feeling a little sad
Ying Zhen smiled slightly and gently touched the word "宝" on Mo Yanyi's chest with her fingers. This time, she touched it with emotion. Is that her? Is it her?
It turns out that at such a long time ago, fate had connected them together. It turned out that at such a long time ago, she had penetrated into his life and could not be erased or forgotten.
He has already engraved her in his heart, so he will fall in love with the person she deeply loves over and over again. How can he forget the familiar feeling on the other person because of the blank memory?
When she appears again in the crowd, no matter how many people are separated by her, she will always find her direction.
But... the fingers stroking the words hung down feebly. She was not qualified to be that treasure anymore.
She was his father-killing enemy. His father must have loved her when she was a child. What kind of happy years were those? She must have been pampered everywhere like Belle.
If it hadn't been for that bullet, she and him would have had the happiest ending in a fairy tale