Leng Yunting slowly moved his face, he was on top and she was on the bottom. The dim light bulb at the head of the bed made him and her face blur the boundaries in such a blurred night.
He gently leaned on his cheek and kissed her lips, but she did not refuse.
The dancing tongue, under his temptation, danced, rotated, grinded, and responded enthusiastically with him. His breathing burned hotly on her face, as if a fire was lit, burned out.
Her reason burned out all the restlessness, pain and despair she had had these days.
Her and his past were like two threads entangled together, she teased, he teased, she fled, he chased. The things between them were like thousands of mountains and rivers, too many
Separation, distrust, hatred, and finally, it only turned into a sigh.
Some people say that when dealing with messy lines, you should cut the mess quickly. However, there is another way to do it, that is, exile.
Exile yourself and go on a mess with her. No matter when, don't let go of your hands, let go of your two hands that are shaking together—
He really began to hold her hand tightly and press her hand against her side, one left and one right. He looked at her, whose hair had grown up during this period, was like water on the pillow
Dispersed. In her eyes that had not yet dissipated, there was still confusion, uncertainty, and a trace of confusion about the future and the past. He wanted to smash her confusion, and he wanted to lead her forward!
The sudden intense movement caught her screaming out of control, and instinctively arched her body to resist. But he pressed her hand hard and suppressed her hard, so that all her resistance would be eliminated.
Since we are all wrong, let us continue to make mistakes!
She cried miserably, not sure if it was because of his ravage, or because she thought of her past misfortune, or when Leng Haotian exposed the incident, Feng Linxue's sudden sharp look of memories. If they didn't
Will life be different when we meet? Maybe she will marry another ambitious ambitious man with her hatred for the Long family and play a game of you going forward and I retreat.
Suddenly, all the facts were exposed in blood. She had no hatred and no pain. So, what was she for so many years of life?
At the highest moment, she suddenly jumped up and dropped her teeth on his shoulders hard, and even tasted the blood on his lips. He frowned slightly, but there was no complaint. He just hugged him
He started to lift her, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Silly girl."
She still didn't speak, tears blurred her vision. Leng Yunting in front of her also had a hazy color, like a piece of frosted glass with excellent texture.
"That's not your fault, you don't need to bear it for your father." If he had known that his mother had encountered such a thing, he might have been even more angry and tyrannical.
But now, he no longer wants to worry about these things. He only knows that she is her and the woman he likes, and will never change at any time!
"If you say bad things, I will live like that to you. I will leave you and Xiaobao behind for five years. I'm sorry, sorry, sorry..."
She looked at him, only to see the sadness that flashed in his eyes.