In fact, why didn't Qiao Zhengyan know that this was a taboo and sinful emotion?
She once struggled in the abyss of obsession, and the love that had been sealed for six years sprouted and grew hopelessly again at the moment she saw her again. Even because she resolutely defected to other men.
In my arms, I couldn't help but swell and explode!
He had exhausted all the self-control of a good soldier, but he couldn't really let go of her!
However, he clearly knew that trapping her by his side was an extremely selfish and cruel act, so he asked coldly, "I only ask for the last time - Qiao Muxue, do you want to mess with me to the end?"
Was he trying to stab her in the heart or was he abusing himself? Qiao Zhengyan couldn't tell.
His cold and desperate heart thought that she would flatly refuse, and he also thought that she would stab him deeply in the bleeding heart with her own hands, but he never thought that she would actually take the initiative to kiss him!
For the first time, I kissed him with tears and pain, instead of turning around and leaving in tears!
Her salty tears touched the corners of his cold lips and slowly seeped into his mouth. His cold heart suddenly came to life because of this strange warm touch!
Qiao Zhengyan's heart was trembling violently, a little bit of crystal sparkling in the deep and dark eyes, the color of his eyes changed rapidly, unable to hide the shock and excitement!!!
Thousands of thoughts went through her mind, including what she should and shouldn't have, but she still chose the most direct one. Her long arms stretched out, ready to grasp her tightly.
With her slender waist, he pulled her domineeringly into his hard and gentle chest!
His dark eyes darkened, he lowered his head, grabbed her soft cherry lips, and deepened the kiss on her lips without any explanation, "Xiaoxue... Xiaoxue..."
The temperature on his lips was shockingly hot, and the man's strong and muscular body was also incredibly hot. With a heart that could melt her heart, he attacked ferociously!
Qiao Muxue opened her eyes full of tears. From such a close distance, she could clearly see the hot desire in the man's eyes, burning in the dark black eyes, as if they were going to burn each other inch by inch.
Until the body is completely covered with skin, until death...
Such a strong Qinggu debt frightened her, her misty eyes lowered timidly, and her eyes shrank. But when his lips invaded her mouth wantonly, she instinctively murmured in protest, "Uh--"
The voice was actually weak, almost coquettish, and as graceful as an oriole. It stirred up the wild fire that was spreading wildly in Qiao Zhengyan's heart. It burned more and more fiercely in an instant, and the flames were overwhelming and unstoppable!
Letting go of her, the traces of lingering red blood could still be seen in his sharp black eyes. Taking a deep breath, his tall and strong body suddenly got up from the sofa. In her confused eyes, he picked her up and hugged her.
Walking straight towards the bedroom——
Holding her in his arms, they both fell into the soft bed. His muscular male body covered her tightly, and his dark eyes looked at her deeply, "Xiaoxue..."
This close and hot sight made her subconsciously avoid it and reach out. She blushed and pushed the man on her body. She tilted her head and reminded in a low voice, "Brother, it's time for you to take medicine..."
"
The man above his head smiled solemnly, "You know how to be afraid now, don't you think it's a little late?"
He was insinuating that she had dared to kiss him just now, but now she was trying to escape with a guilty conscience. As if he was deliberately punishing her, he still pressed on her and refused to move, but he supported her on the quilt with one hand, minus the
Most of the weight is on her body.
Then he used his other hand to reach to the wall at the head of the bed and turned on a small lamp beside the bed. Suddenly, circles of beautiful orange light poured out in the dim room...
In this soft light, with a faint smile on his lips, he stretched out his hand to straighten her slightly cold face, and stared at her with his dark eyes, "..."
After a long while, he touched the remaining tear stains on her pink cheeks with his slightly rough and warm fingertips, and a low sigh escaped from his lips, "Xiaoxue, I know that I have wronged you..."
"..." Qiao Muxue looked at him blankly, not understanding why he suddenly said such a sentence.
His round fingertips followed her pretty white cheeks to her soft forehead, gently brushed away the hair scattered on her cheeks, leaned over, and kissed her deeply, "But, brother, I can't live without it."
you……"
——!!!
Qiao Muxue's heart trembled heavily. After connecting his two intermittent sentences, she suddenly understood how much self-blame and despair he felt in his sigh. The ordinary happiness of the world was so out of reach for them!
As if sensing the pity in her heart, his dark eyes became darker and darker, and the kiss on his lips became more and more urgent and deeper...
It seems as if they are going to involve each other in an irredeemable sinful relationship...
She was right, he was the most unforgivable sinner. Even if he was going to hell, he just wanted to hold her and die together!
This kiss, unbridled, wild and pathos, passionately spoke of Qingren's intimacy and longing. He wanted her as a man who loved her deeply.
But, she didn't just see him like this in her heart.
He is not only Haruto, but also her half-brother. He and she have the same sinful blood flowing in their bodies.
This feeling of taboo and immorality inevitably amplified clearly in her mind...
With a cry of sadness, Qiao Muxue used some strength to escape from this fierce and passionate deep kiss, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, the wound on your head is not healed yet..."
The doctor said that the wound on the back of his head was relatively deep and he should not be subject to severe shocks after being discharged from the hospital. Moreover, his head was still wrapped in a layer of white gauze.
However, Qiao Zhengyan tugged at the collar of his shirt manically, stared at her deeply, and whispered in a low voice: "My brain can't be cured, it's hopeless..."
From the moment he decided to indulge her and come to him six years ago, his brain was broken. To this day, he is already terminally ill!
After saying that, he bent down and kissed her neck. His wild movements forced her to raise her head. Her pretty white face held back tears, but she didn't know how to break free from this fateful entanglement?
The man panted slightly, stretched out his hand, pulled off a corner of her clothes, and eagerly kissed her with his lips. His seemingly rough movements were clearly full of love and affection.
Kiss her seductive moans, kiss her sinful accusations, straighten your body, bury yourself deeply in her body, and immerse yourself selflessly in the sensual pleasure that blends with each other...
This was a tug-of-war between moral ethics and love. He did it incisively and vividly, but he couldn't let go of the guilt in her heart.
The tears had dried, and the breath of Qinggu that filled the room was dissipating little by little. She couldn't hide her sourness and stretched out her hand to push away the man who was still covering her body and refused to retreat, "Brother, I feel uncomfortable..."
The low-pitched voice with a trace of complaint was diffused in layers in the beautiful night, but unexpectedly it did not give people a crimson and blurred meaning. Instead, it was strangely dignified and heavy in the dark night as deep as thick ink.
The ground beats two hearts scarred by love.
——"Brother, I feel uncomfortable..."
Qiao Zhengyan's handsome face darkened at the clearly implicit accusations from her lover, and a hint of deep and cold astringency flashed across his stern expression. His slender body slid down from her body, and his long arms penetrated her light.
(Harmony) clasped his five fingers together on the naked back of her neck, hugged her slender figure, and pressed against him, "Press me instead."
Qiao Muxue's beautiful eyes flickered with love. Was he deliberately pretending not to understand, or was he deliberately ignoring the other meaning in her words? It was not just his who was pressing on her so heavily that she could not breathe.
Weight? He avoided the most important and only chose this one.
I heard the man below me whispering hoarsely, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Her pale face remained motionless, her long eyelashes lowered, and under the black shadow that flickered uneasily, she murmured desperately, "Brother, will we live like this forever?"
A lifetime of being unable to see the light of day, a lifetime of living with a heavy sense of guilt, a lifetime of being despised and scorned by others, unable to hold one's head up, a lifetime of being subjected to a punishment more cruel than that of a death row prisoner?
"..." Qiao Zhengyan's cold face froze, and for the first time he hated his own selfishness and cruelty!
How much of a bastard does he have to be to do such a beastly thing to his sister?
Tightly restraining his out-of-control emotions, Qiao Zhengyan slowly raised his eyebrows, with solemn apology in his eyes, hugged her gently with his arms, pressed his thin lips against her shiny black hair, and said in an extremely hoarse voice
: "I'm sorry, Xiaoxue..."
His low, ethereal voice seemed to come from outer space, pouring into her eardrums clearly every word. Qiao Muxue felt sour in her heart, "Brother..."
She is not a piece of wood, she can actually feel this man's deep and powerless love. She raises her soft arms and gently hugs his strong neck, hoping to warm him with her meager warmth.
…
The man's big hand around her waist tightened inexplicably, and the force silently increased——
Xiaoxue, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!
However, I have no regrets! I love you, and even if I can only have you for a short time, I am...satisfied. Even if I fall into the abyss of eternal destruction, I still have no regrets.
Under the dim orange light, Qiao Zhengyan's deep eyes flickered. His slender fingers wandered to her cold fingertips, and he touched the cold ridge between her middle fingers with deep meaning. It was in the afternoon.
When they were at the beach, he forced it into her fingers.
When he held her hand and saw the dazzling light with his piercing eyes, he suddenly spoke slowly, "Xiaoxue, let's get married, okay?" "..." Qiao Muxue was stunned, he was as calm as water.
The tone of voice seemed to have been carefully considered, but how could he say such an unorthodox decision?
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