"Yeah, I've been reading too many novels recently, and I wrote a script, and my mind starts to think wildly. Hee, don't laugh at me, I just said it casually." Ziyang caught the opportunity and lay on his chest to breathe.
of rest.
"Yangyang, I believe it."
"Uh?" Ziyang raised her head: "I didn't hear clearly what you said."
"If I say I believe in past and present lives, no one will laugh at you."
Ziyang had an incredible idea for a moment, but then she felt it was ridiculous, so she didn't care whether Fu Hong believed in anything about past and present lives. She just felt that she should really change her focus and read novels and scripts all day long, sooner or later.
One day I had a nervous breakdown.
She actually thought for a moment that Fu Hong was the male pig's trotter in her script, and she associated the male pig's trotter in the script with the dream she had once had before, and then she fantasized about him coming across several reincarnations.
Looking for her former lover.
Huhu~~
Yangyang, Yangyang, you must be trapped in your own script and go crazy.
"Hehe, I just mentioned it casually." Ziyang lowered her head and didn't see the burning heat in Fu Hong's eyes. She kissed her chest and even nibbled on Little Red Doudou.
The sudden pleasure made Fu Hong take a breath.
He lightly slapped her buttocks and gritted his teeth: "You've become more capable!"
Ziyang chuckled, then gritted her teeth and glared at him.
Fu Hong suddenly pressed her under him again, pinched her chin, and pushed her forward... After a while, Ziyang abandoned her armor and cried under him. What he usually refused to say, now he
He flattered her as much as he wanted, and he could hear his ears roaring with joy.
"Yangyang, say you love me!"
This was the first time he made such a request.
Ziyang was a little embarrassed, pursed her lips and refused to say these words. Fu Hong lifted her waist and saw that her mouth actually became hard, and it was a little harder than necessary.
"Hmm...Honghong, please go around me."
"Be good, tell me you love me, and I will make you feel comfortable..."
Ziyang bit her lip, not knowing why, but refused to say these three words.
Originally, Fu Hong was just teasing her, but when he saw that she really refused to say anything, he became angry and his movements were no longer gentle.
How could her tender skin withstand his rudeness and savagery? Ziyang couldn't bear the tears rolling out: "Well... I love you... lightly..."
That was at that moment.
Her head felt like it exploded. Picture after picture seemed to have been packed in a box, buried deep in her heart. It had never been opened before and was covered with dust. At this moment, the box suddenly found the key to unlock it.
, opened with a bang, and scenes flashed through her mind like a movie fast forwarding, so fast that it was shocking and thrilling.
"Uh...Honghong..." She suddenly grabbed his arm, and the nails of her fingers dug into his skin unconsciously, and her whole body twitched uncontrollably.
Wave after wave of high tide swept over.
And in her mind, the pictures jumped faster, stimulating her nerves with more details than the script she wrote.
"Honghong...Honghong...Honghong...my head is about to explode!"
The two people climbed to the top of Yunyu at the same time. It was a moment of great enjoyment, but Fu Hong suddenly heard Zi Yang's cry of extreme pain.