"Qingxue, my Qingxue." Leng Yunting drank too much, as if he had forgotten what happened today in an instant. She was in a daze, which made her feel a little warm that had been missing for a long time.
However, reality is still cruel. If she did something wrong, how could she feel at ease and be in love with his feelings?
He is excellent and deserves a better wife. And she is not worthy.
"I, I'm Ji..."
"Don't say it!" He suddenly shouted loudly, "Don't say it! Don't say it!"
Luo Qingxue also saw his struggle and knew that he was suffering because of his own affairs. She felt very sad. She would rather he scolded, beat him, and hated her, why are he so kind to her? Why is it so good to her now?
Still want to be so kind to her?
"But Yun Ting, I..."
All her words were sealed in his mouth. A scent of alcohol came towards her, and the bitter taste of his tongue was all in her mouth.
Why is this happening? Only by working hard can one lose face. However, she knew very well that no matter what she did, her sins could not be washed away at all!
He was covered in alcohol and felt like he had been charcoal on his body, which quickly burned all her reason!
If you want to separate, you must also give her the last night! That’s why she can leave it to him, the last memorial!
Luo Qingxue has always disliked being gentle in terms of relationships. She loves Leng Yunting and wishes that he would suffer a little, but unfortunately, she did something wrong.
Tonight, she can still hug him, tomorrow...
He can only go his separate ways, and he will definitely have a brilliant life, she believes.
Luo Qingxue's enthusiasm made Leng Yunting lose his mind!
I am no longer rational, nor irrational! Even if there is a cliff ahead, it doesn’t matter!
It seems that someone is pushed into a dark abyss, wherever you see, there are out of reach, darkness that is almost desperate and suffocating.
Suddenly, a tall figure fell down, making her look up from afar and look at his tall figure, covering all the light.
From the beginning, when they met, he was like a god who could cover the sky and the sun in her world.
His eyelashes were densely packed like a fan, and he lowered his head slightly, unable to see his eyes clearly, only his high nose and serious eyebrows.
And, hot, chaotic breathing.
His chest and heartbeat were like a drum, like a galloping horse, galloping on the battlefield.
"Um..." His sharp teeth pierced her lips hard, and the tip of his tongue rolled over her, and a bloody smell spread out.
The bloody smell seemed like a great stimulation. The two of them trembled all over, almost feeling a tingling feeling.
Her throat was blocked by his lips, and she couldn't speak, so she could only make a whimpering sound. He mercilessly encroached on it, and tactfully, she closed her eyes and couldn't think about anything.
Time seemed to stop. He seemed to be a violent lion, and she was his delicious prey. She heard the sound of his Adam's apple swallowing, and the violent licking touch of the tip of her tongue...
His chest was so hot and his body was so warm that she couldn't help but greedy. His lips finally let go of her, but slowly moved to the back of her neck.
It was like fish roaring, like fireworks exploding, and the whole body seemed to be filled with ants.