He thought, that would be the last of her life. Just like her hand on her chest, the gentle, warm, and the power of her palms was transmitted to the depths of her heart along with the lines, giving love and nourishment. Just like her own imprint
Those kisses on her.
In fact, it turns out that it is such a simple thing for people to be happy.
When he smiled, he seemed to have completely disappeared; all seasons were spring and flowers.
A dark cloud floated over, blocking the light. He had only had time to see her last glance, her crystal face under the moonlight. Then, everything fell into darkness.
That was the darkest time before dawn.
It blocked all his fears and all his thoughts.
The night is the most powerful flame.
Made him to burn.
He was once again hot, as if the young boy who knew about love for the first time, hugged her and kissed her deeply eagerly... So many missed days, youth, life, love, have begun for the first time. It has just happened that I have just passed.
start.
He hugged his woman, as if he wanted to make up for all the past, just like a person who was trying hard to recover many missed wonderful times.
In the madness again and again, he gasped violently, almost incoherently. Fangfei's voices came from the long-standing suppressed soul: "Fangfei... I love you Fangfei... Now, you are mine... It's entirely me.
That’s it… Fangfei, I will treat you well for the rest of my life…”
She was half-wakeful, sometimes giggling, sometimes crying, as if she was in a dream that would never wake up.
The fragrance of wine.
A lingering bewitching.
All reason, all memories, all expectations, all chaos... are so insignificant.
Crazy overnight, countless times of lingering.
It was not until he had no strength in his body that Emperor Hongwen finally hugged her gently and fell asleep.
The passion of his life was burned out in this night.