Kiss. That's an expression of love. Kiss. That's the embodiment of love. So affectionate kisses. A deep kiss that forgets me. Crazy tongue kiss...... Perhaps it's no longer just an expression of love. There is also a more advanced meaning. Although it was still love. But more than that, it's excitement. It's impulsive. It's even hard to be. It's about wanting to have each other completely. Dominate the other party......

Zhang Yadong has reached the realm of selflessness. Zhang Yadong forgot that there were Zhou Zhilan and the monk in the bedroom, and Zhang Yadong reached the realm of selflessness. Zhang Yadong only has Wen Jing in his mind. Take Zhou Zhilan with the monk. Forget everything about the matter between herself and Zhou Zhilan. There are no distractions in the heart.

Zhang Yadong put one hand around Wen Jing's small waist. One hand around Wen Jing's neck. Kissing Wen Jing frantically. Slowly moving his feet. Then the two of them collapsed heavily on the sofa in the living room.

"Quietly. I love you. I want to have you. Forever with you. No one will ever try to separate me from you again. Zhang Yadong gasped. Apparently unusually agitated......

"Zhang Yadong. I love you too. But now...... "Wen Jing is in love with Zhang Yadong." Wen Jing knew what Zhang Yadong meant. Wen Jing knew that Zhang Yadong wanted to occupy his body now...... Wen Jing looked a little nervous. Some scared. Of course, Wen Jing is willing to give her body to Zhang Yadong completely. But not here. Not on the couch in the living room. It's not in the bedroom where there are Zhou Zhilan and the monk.

"I don't care. Zhang Yadong interrupted Wen Jing's words. It was a little strong, and as soon as Zhang Yadong's voice fell, his mouth was already tightly pressed against Wen Jing's lips again. Deep kisses. Allow sucking. Be indifferent......

Wen Jing couldn't resist Zhang Yadong's passionate kiss. For the man you love dearly. Wen Jing couldn't resist Zhang Yadong's passion. Unable to suppress the long-suppressed desire/fire in her heart, Wen Jing put her little tongue into Zhang Yadong's mouth. Responding to Zhang Yadong's deep kiss hard. Wen Jing also didn't want to miss the opportunity in front of her......

Wen Jing has also reached the realm of selflessness. Because Zhang Yadong's big hand stretched out to her chest. Because she didn't refuse or resist in the slightest. I even enjoyed the numbness that came from my chest. A burst of pleasure that went straight to the brain......

Although it is still through clothes. But that roundness. That's firm. It's bouncy...... Maybe it's the first time I've touched some part of a woman. Maybe it's because the woman he loves deeply is pressed under his body. Zhang Yadong was unusually excited and excited. The head was buried in Wen Jing's neck. Kissing. Yun sucked. Deeply smelling the intoxicating fragrance emanating from Wen Jing's body.

Zhang Yadong can no longer control the desire/fire in his heart. The kind of desire/fire that has been suppressed for a long time, Zhang Yadong couldn't wait to kiss Wen Jing's neck. Chest. The big hand reached out to Wen Jing's lower abdomen. Picking up his clothes, he slowly reached in.

Soft skin. Flat and smooth; Sexy and glamorous; hot skin. Undulating breasts. Rapid breathing......

Zhang Yadong picked up the small hood on Wen Jing's chest. The big hand slowly reached in. For the first time, he reached out to a woman's mysterious part. For the first time, I grasped Wen Jing's "secret" in the palm of my hand. It's in the palm of your hand. A burst of pleasure went straight to the central nervous system......

Petting. Slight kneading. Although Zhang Yadong is only the first time. No experience. There are no provocative gestures. But......

"Uh-huh......" But a powerful thrill hits the brain. Wen Jing still couldn't help but moan. Just stretched out his little hand and covered his mouth tightly. I just don't want to make any noise. Just nervous. Afraid. Excited. Impulses are mixed together...... I just didn't want my voice to be heard by Zhou Zhilan and the monk in the bedroom.

"Quietly ......" After a moment, Zhang Yadong slowly raised his head. looked at Wen Jing affectionately. "I ...... Can I have you. I mean now. Yes, there is. It's right inside the living room. It's right on the couch. ”

Listen to Zhang Yadong's question. looked at Zhang Yadong's affectionate expression...... Wen Jing was very excited. Wen Jing also longed for that moment in her heart, and Wen Jing was just shy. Shy. Nervous...... Wen Jing didn't speak. Just nodded slightly. just agreed to Zhang Yadong's request. Just sat up and hugged Zhang Yadong's neck. The fragrant kiss was offered again.

Zhang Yadong kissed Wen Jing frantically. His hands hurriedly tugged at Wen Jing's clothes. Zhang Yadong knew what was going to happen next. Zhang Yadong just wanted to immediately strip off all the restraints on Wen Jing's body. I just want to caress my quiet body. I just want to enter the quiet body immediately. Combined. But......

"Zhilan. What happened to you. Why are you crying. But just when Zhang Yadong almost stripped off the restraints of Wen Jing's upper body. A voice rang out. A voice came from the monk's mouth from inside the bedroom. It passed into the living room. It passed into the ears of Zhang Yadong and Wen Jing.

When I heard it, it was the voice of a monk. I heard Zhou Zhilan mentioned...... Zhang Yadong and Wen Jing were both shocked. Hurriedly let go of the other party. Hurriedly tidying up his clothes. Don't dare to make a sound.

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Zhou Zhilan, who was sitting next to the monk, silently shed tears. Looking at the sleeping Kazushang. Zhou Zhilan raised her little hand from time to time and gently wiped the beads of sweat on the monk's forehead. From time to time, he gently stroked the monk's forehead.

Zhou Zhilan knew it very well in her heart. Zhang Yadong loves Wen Jing, and Zhou Zhilan understands it in her heart. When Zhang Yadong's illness had hope of treatment. When I went to disturb the wedding of Huang Wen Jing and Du Liang. Zhang Yadong no longer belongs to himself. He has forsaken himself.

Zhou Zhilan is very simple. Zhou Zhilan is deeply in love with Zhang Yadong. But when I think of the monk......

in the villa. A shiny machete went straight to his face. Zhou Zhilan was shocked. Zhou Zhilan thought that she was going to die. But at that moment. In the blink of an eye of his life. A large hand reached out. Pushed himself away. saved his life. But......

But right in front of your own eyes. A flash of blood flashed. An arm was sliced off in unison. Falling on the floor, Zhou Zhilan didn't know how much courage it took for the monk to make such a move. I don't know why the monk ...... to himself

The monk lost an arm. The monk was in pain. But the monk hugged his body. Flip out the guardrails. Falling downstairs, the monk was wounded on his back. But at the moment of flipping out of the guardrail. In the air. The monk jerked over. Flip yourself over on it......

"Whoa". The monk's body slammed to the floor. Lost consciousness for a while. Almost unconscious. But the self pressed on the monk was unharmed......

The monk had only met him three times. He didn't even speak. Zhou Zhilan didn't know why the monk did that at first. Why would he fight for his life to protect himself? Until......

"Dongzi. You...... You can't let Zhilan down. You must treat Zhilan well. I won't allow you to hurt Zhilan. Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you. Dongzi. I don't allow anyone to hurt Zhilan...... I...... I just love Zhilan. I just love Zhilan. I ......"

Until the monk was in a coma. It was only when Zhou Zhilan said those words when she was dying that Zhou Zhilan understood. I understood the monk's thoughts. Understood that the monk liked himself. Love yourself. Only then did I understand the monk's feelings for him. Only then did I know why the monk was willing to give his life to protect himself.

Zhou Zhilan is a simple woman. Zhou Zhilan was originally in love with Zhang Yadong. But after experiencing what happened at the villa. After hearing the monk's sincere words. Zhou Zhilan was moved. I was completely moved by what the monk had done for himself.

Zhou Zhilan is deeply in love with Zhang Yadong. But she also knows that there is only Wen Jing in Zhang Yadong's heart. can no longer pretend to be a second woman, Zhou Zhilan didn't have too much impression and affection for the monk at first. But now......

Maybe for a woman. Marrying a man who loves you deeply is even happier than marrying a man you love dearly. Plus the monk's feelings for himself. The monk is good to himself. The monk had lost an arm for himself......

In fact, the monk is not bad in Zhou Zhilan's eyes. Whether it's looks or personality. Whether it's character or conversation. It's just that Zhou Zhilan met Zhang Yadong first. gave all his love to Zhang Yadong. If it weren't for that. If Zhou Zhilan knew the monk first. It was not Zhang Yadong who saved Zhou Zhilan in which KVT. It's a monk. Maybe now......

Zhou Zhilan, who was sitting next to the monk, heard Zhang Yadong's door opening. knew that Zhang Yadong was back. Zhou Zhilan was silent. Didn't go out. Still sitting silently beside the monk, Zhou Zhilan heard the conversation between Zhang Yadong and Wen Jing. Even know what's going on outside. Although Zhou Zhilan's heart was sour, she was suddenly angry. Extremely lost. But Zhou Zhilan still didn't stand up. I never thought about going out to stir up the good things of Huang Zhang Yadong and Wen Jing.

Maybe Zhou Zhilan has forgotten Zhang Yadong. Maybe Zhou Zhilan has put her love. transferred her feelings to the monk, and Zhou Zhilan cried. Because Zhang Yadong is back. Because of the noise coming from outside. But Zhou Zhilan knew it in her heart. His tears are not flowing for Zhang Yadong. It's a monk. It's another man lying in front of his eyes. A man who can give his life for himself.

"Zhilan. What happened to you. Why are you crying. Zhou Zhilan tried her best to control the soreness in her heart. But the sound of sobbing woke the monk up.

"No...... All right. Zhou Zhilan shook her head hard. Stretched out his little hand and gently blindfolded the monk. "Monk. I'm fine. Sleep. Zhou Zhilan was a little embarrassed. Somewhat excited. But he slowly bent down. He put his face on the monk's face......