"You are so beautiful, and so powerful and outstanding, how could I not love you?" The man curled his lips and smiled enchantingly, with a enchanting smile deep in his black pupils.
Inexplicably, An Luoluo felt sad. She was also a sad person in the world. There was a time when she was just like this, using her most perfect smile to impeccably shield everyone from her world.
"That's true, maybe we can give it a try." An Luoluo smiled, a faint smile, and his exquisite eyes also contained a slight smile.
The two people looked at each other, you didn't retreat, I didn't give in, time passed quietly, and the other people who saw this scene looked at each other.
"Try it." The man raised his eyebrows, his bright black and charming red phoenix eyes flashed with a seductive light, the smile on his lips and the look in his eyes paused for a moment, and then recovered, impeccable.
Try it, he heard An Luoluo say.
Suddenly, I really want to try it. I know that the woman in front of me is a master of disguise just like myself. I know that behind that perfect and impeccable smile, there is something as destructive and dangerous as a poppy.
, but inexplicably a bit like a moth rushing to the fire.
"In the end, life may be just a dream for us. There is a dream within a dream, but it is worth it." An Luoluo smiled and blinked. There was clearly misty sadness in the smile, but it was absolutely beautiful.
It makes people unable to take their eyes away.
"Is there a dream within a dream?" The man's eyes fell on An Luoluo, thinking about the meaning of these four words.
"My name is An Luoluo, what about you?" An Luoluo waved her hand, her fingertips flashing red, she knew that this was Qiu Jingjing's superpower.
"Huh?" When the man heard this, a sharp and gloomy light flashed in his eyes. However, when his eyes fell on the bright smile on An Luoluo's face, the sharp and gloomy light turned into confusion and inquiry.
What on earth does she want to play?
An Luoluo smiled and blinked. She looked at the man in front of her quietly. She had to say that she felt sorry for the man in front of her.
She found this feeling very contradictory and complicated.
When she first met Situ Ran, she felt that the man was very beautiful, full of unparalleled elegance, and exciting, so she became excited.
In the days that followed, she always thought about Situ Ran. When they met again, he was the same as before. She knew that she liked Situ Ran, otherwise she would not want to look at him or feel happy looking at him. She would always
A smile appeared unconsciously.
However, the man in front of her had the same face, she thought, she should hate it. After all, the fake Jimo Xueyan was so annoying, and she also hated it at first, but, unknowingly, she actually felt like it in her heart.
A touch of pity and distress arose.
You and I will always be enemies. If I don't die, you will.
Vaguely, An Luoluo felt that he had seen the white snow at the end of the life of the man in front of him.
She couldn't resist the heartache of courage. So, she thought: since life is a dream, how about weaving a dream in this dream?
"Call me Ling, Lingren's Ling." Ling spoke, and when he saw An Luoluo's eyes filled with emotions and the warm tears in them, he spoke.
Ling, his name was Ling, a very unpleasant name, a name with a dirty meaning. However, under those eyes, he told her his truest name. "You are so beautiful, and
You are so powerful and outstanding, how could I not love you?" The man curled his lips and smiled enchantingly, with a enchanting smile deep in his black pupils.
Inexplicably, An Luoluo felt sad. She was also a sad person in the world. There was a time when she was just like this, using her most perfect smile to impeccably shield everyone from her world.
"That's true, maybe we can give it a try." An Luoluo smiled, a faint smile, and his exquisite eyes also contained a slight smile.
The two people looked at each other, you didn't retreat, I didn't give in, time passed quietly, and the other people who saw this scene looked at each other.
"Try it." The man raised his eyebrows, his bright black and charming red phoenix eyes flashed with a seductive light, the smile on his lips and the look in his eyes paused for a moment, and then recovered, impeccable.
Try it, he heard An Luoluo say.
Suddenly, I really want to try it. I know that the woman in front of me is a master of disguise just like myself. I know that behind that perfect and impeccable smile, there is something as destructive and dangerous as a poppy.
, but inexplicably a bit like a moth rushing to the fire.
"In the end, life may be just a dream for us. There is a dream within a dream, but it is worth it." An Luoluo smiled and blinked. There was clearly misty sadness in the smile, but it was absolutely beautiful.
It makes people unable to take their eyes away.
"Is there a dream within a dream?" The man's eyes fell on An Luoluo, thinking about the meaning of these four words.
"My name is An Luoluo, what about you?" An Luoluo waved her hand, her fingertips flashing red, she knew that this was Qiu Jingjing's superpower.
"Huh?" When the man heard this, a sharp and gloomy light flashed in his eyes. However, when his eyes fell on the bright smile on An Luoluo's face, the sharp and gloomy light turned into confusion and inquiry.
What on earth does she want to play?
An Luoluo smiled and blinked. She looked at the man in front of her quietly. She had to say that she felt sorry for the man in front of her.
She found this feeling very contradictory and complicated.
When she first met Situ Ran, she felt that the man was very beautiful, full of unparalleled elegance, and exciting, so she became excited.
In the days that followed, she always thought about Situ Ran. When they met again, he was the same as before. She knew that she liked Situ Ran, otherwise she would not want to look at him or feel happy looking at him. She would always
A smile appeared unconsciously.
However, the man in front of her had the same face, she thought, she should hate it. After all, the fake Jimo Xueyan was so annoying, and she also hated it at first, but, unknowingly, she actually felt like it in her heart.
A touch of pity and distress arose.
You and I will always be enemies. If I don't die, you will.
Vaguely, An Luoluo felt that he had seen the white snow at the end of the life of the man in front of him.
She couldn't resist the heartache of courage. So, she thought: since life is a dream, how about weaving a dream in this dream?
"Call me Ling, Lingren's Ling." Ling spoke, and when he saw An Luoluo's eyes filled with emotions and the warm tears in them, he spoke.
Ling, his name was Ling, a very unpleasant name, a name with a dirty meaning. However, under those eyes, he told her his truest name.
