Leng Yan opened her legs hard, trying to sink in, and stared at her eyes in shock, stretched out her hand to stop his move, and his eyes were red: "Leng Yan, if you dare to do such a thing to me,
I won't forgive you! "
"..."
"I swear, I will hate you in my life!"
She looked at her beloved man with his own eyes to herself. This feeling was even more sad than tearing the heart.
Leng Yan's breathing was unstable, his eyes were on fire, and his voice was rough: "This is the last warning to you, close to me, you definitely have no good end!"
Even he was surprised. Once he met her, his self -control was completely disintegrated.
The taste belonging to her lingering in his nose.
And he was so greedy.
He really couldn't wait for a moment.
"I ... uh ..." The love body suddenly trembled, and she stared at her eyes unbelievably. Her heart seemed to fall into the ice cave, dead, and no longer beating ...
"You little fairy!"
In the next second, he couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly twitched.
"If you don't want your husband to know all this, you'd better serve me obediently ... This is the consequence of your commitment!" Leng Yan's sweat dripped from the tip of his nose: "Don't hate me!"
"..."
"If you dare to provoke me again, I will let you taste the most terrible treatment!"
It seemed like a sound from hell sounded in her ear.
In love staring at the direction of the void, her pale lips shaking slightly, slowly closed her eyes, tears suddenly slipped from the corner of her eyes, and large large grounds flowed ...
Is this his true face?
Or is it because she is no longer a love in his mind?
Therefore, he hurt her so wantonly!
Fall in love, you should die!
Although Leng Yan is really angry.
However, it tastes her beauty under the extreme gentleness.
However, for love, it is their most cruel fit ... The body seems very painful ... it hurts ... it hurts her to faint again ...
Perhaps the bigger reason is that her heart is more painful ...
Mowing
Mowing
Squatting under the hilling head, holding himself with both hands, curlinging to the corner, letting himself rush on the cold water, with the empty eyes, the corner of the eyes kept shed tears.
It's like a child who has been grieved and crying.
'Bang'--
The door of the bathroom was kicked away from the outside.
Leng Yan rushed in and saw her lost soul, her face was pale and almost transparent, and the whole person seemed to be pulled away from the soul.
His eyes changed suddenly, and he was furious: "Give me!"
Turn off the hling immediately, he couldn't get wet herself, dragged her up from the bath, pulled the towel aside, and wrapped her tightly.
"Are you crazy!"
Feeling the familiar and warm embrace, he looked up stiffly, his red eyes stared at him, and the pale lips raised a smile of mockery: "Let me go ... this time I was wrong ... let me go ...
Over me ... "
Holding the sound, in the tone, full of grievances, sadness.
In the eyes, the water wave flow turns, which makes people distressing.
Leng Yan's eyes are deep.
At that moment, he felt that her tears seemed to flow into his heart.
A strange feeling is surging.
Deep staring at her at this time, his eyes were dark--
She seems to be the same as his former woman?
Why is this ... why he just couldn't see her marry someone else, let alone her sadness.