Qin Ye, your little cutie has exploded the vest again
Song Chang, who lives in Yunqing Town, often just wants to be an ordinary person, cover her little vest, and live a dull life, but there are always people who don't let her get her wish.
Who would have thought that Qin Ye, who was noble and not close to women in the imperial capital, would be engaged to her, and it was rumored that Qin Ye had the love of his life.
At the engagement feast, she left him behind and disappeared quietly, and the next time she got news of him was his death.
At a foreign charity dinner, he "came back from the dead" and pinched her waist and pecked her in the corner, his voice was low and hooking, lingering in her ears, "Are you still running away?"
Halfway up the mountainside villa, he kissed her on the chest, where were the marks he had carved with his own hands, without anesthetic, and with pain.
"Chang Bao only plays the bamboo flute for me alone, okay?" The love in his brow made her tremble.
He said, "I love you like a wildfire that burns grass and never dies." ”