Text Text_Chapter 56 Lost Love

Chapter 56: Lost Love

Song Chuyang, who has never been emotionally attached to women, has always felt that many men and women in the world like the new and hate the old, and only then did he know that there was really a life-and-death love in the world, and it was then that Song Chuyang found that he had her, as if he had the whole world!

There has never been such a woman like her, deeply rooted in Song Chuyang's heart.

But everything she promised came to naught that day, and in the face of the human trafficking organization, she was fearless, and spoke softly to herself under the cold muzzle, as if whispering in Song Chuyang's ear as usual: "Song Chuyang, the most fortunate thing in my life is to meet you, and the happiest thing is to fall in love with you." You are my hero, a great hero who stands tall in the heavens and the earth, and I support you no matter what you do. Remember what I told you, if you grow old one day, you must let me go first, because I can't stand a world without you. You have to live well, I will wait for you below, don't be afraid, I will always pray for you to meet, know and love you in the next life, I will wait for you. ”

This is the last thing she said in this world, and it is also the most beautiful love words Song Chuyang has ever heard, she used her life to interpret the love she believed in.

But Song Chuyang couldn't forget her lying on the ground all her life, and she didn't want to close her eyes until she looked at herself.

Song Chuyang left a tear at the moment she smiled, and Song Chuyang, who recalled this, also left tears that had not fallen for a long time in Min Xiaorou's car.

Min Xiaorou waited for Song Chuyang to speak, and later she also knew that Song Chuyang was just remembering, but when she saw the transparent tears, she felt the sadness of the man in front of her.

"Why did you leave me, Xiao Yu'er!" Song Chuyang shouted unconsciously, this title was given to her by Song Chuyang, he always likes to call her that, and she also likes to stay by his side, listening to him shout Xiao Yu'er over and over again.

Song Chuyang, who was caught in memories, didn't know how sad he was, the sad music wrapped around this resolute man, and he only revealed that he was also vulnerable at this time.

Min Xiaorou unconsciously pulled Song Chuyang over, let him lean into her arms, and a pair of slender hands caressed Song Chuyang's back one by one.

"Are you back?are you going to take me away?" Song Chuyang looked up at Min Xiaorou, and actually regarded her as her, the one who missed her.

Min Xiaorou saw the gentle Song Chuyang, and emotionally leaned to Song Chuyang's mouth and kissed him tightly.

The cool touch on his lips made Song Chuyang's heart tremble, and he reached out to hold Min Xiaorou: "You can't go, you are mine, you are not allowed to disappear again." ”

The two people kissed emotionally in the sad music, as if there were only two people in the world, and it seemed that only in this way could they tell each other's deep affection.

The two people who were entangled in deep kisses, the temperature on their bodies suddenly warmed up, Song Chuyang moved with his heart at this time, reached out and tore open Min Xiaorou's buttons, lifted the lace underwear inside, and pressed his hand on it.

Maybe the two of them were in love, maybe Min Xiaorou had never been in such close contact with a man, and Min Xiaorou's cheeks at this time were already slightly drunk: "Hmm." ”

Min Xiaorou was attracted to Song Chuyang, and greeted Song Chuyang's kiss without any shyness, Song Chuyang felt Min Xiaorou's initiative and became anxious. The breath of the two was entangled, and it was rapid for a while, and then slowly subsided. Min Xiaorou was like a child who had just tasted sweetness, eagerly hugging Song Chuyang's neck and entangled her to death.

"Don't go, okay, I don't want to lose sight of you, you go, leave me alone, don't go, Xiao Yu'er!" Song Chuyang saw that the person in front of him was Xiao Yu'er, and the pain of losing Xiao Yu'er came out again, and he only had the person in front of him tightly that Song Chuyang felt that he was still alive.

Song Chuyang's skin touched the delicate and unique touch of the person in front of him, making him feel the existence of the other party. He felt that he wanted to let himself feel her well, and ripped off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

Min Xiaorou left Song Chuyang's lips, looked at Song Chuyang's resolute eyes emotionally, and then sat deftly in Song Chuyang's arms, her upper body firmly fit together, and continued to kiss Song Chuyang.

Song Chuyang's aura was no longer controllable, and due to his extraordinary restraint, he hadn't solved his needs for a long time. But at this time, Song Chuyang, who was immersed in memory, was like a drowning person clinging to something that saved his life, he just wanted to hug her at this moment, possess her, and no longer lose her.

Song Chuyang, who lost his consciousness, began to kiss wildly, and his crazy and confused movements were still soft, for fear of shattering the wonderful dream in his arms.

The scorching temperature was transmitted to Min Xiaorou's body, and it also burned out Min Xiaorou's calmness, she slowly arched her body, flaunted her charming posture, and kept murmuring: "Song Chuyang, kiss me! kiss me!"

Min Xiaorou, who was emotional, accidentally overwhelmed the things under her, and the crispy and numb stimulation made her shy, but she had already sobered up.

It was the unconscious kiss between the two that gradually deepened, making both of them unconsciously emotional and addicted.

At this time, Min Xiaorou, who was sober, looked at the man in front of her with wide eyes, it was him, and immersed herself in a beautiful touch.

Just when Min Xiaorou was thinking, she saw Song Chuyang's exposed upper body, Min Xiaorou didn't believe that there would be a man with so many scars now. She thought that what kind of things he had to go through to have this mottled body, countless scars crisscrossed the sturdy body, maybe it was this man who had such vicissitudes of life.

Min Xiaorou didn't know the specific things about Song Chuyang, he didn't say anything about her and didn't ask, what she knew was that she believed that she had seen the glory of a man and the ups and downs of life.

She is not the kind of little girl who is easily tempted, but when she reached out and stroked Song Chuyang's upper body, she couldn't help but be moved, as if Song Chuyang's vigorous posture under the rain of bullets was in front of her.

The touch under his hands is not good, and the scars that have healed have a rough and slightly convex feeling, as if telling Min Xiaorou about Song Chuyang's blood and tears.

Song Chuyang, who had pain, made Min Xiaorou even more interested, and she had a desire to understand Song Chuyang's life.

Song Chuyang couldn't wait any longer, unable to control his primal impulses, untied all his restraints and rushed towards Min Xiaorou.

After a long while, Song Chuyang slowly sobered up.

Song Chuyang's eyes widened as he looked at the scene in front of him, his lower body was still in a state of excitement, while Min Xiaorou on the side was full of shyness and pink, and a drop of sweat dripped from her pointed chin on her body.

Seeing this scene, it set off waves in Song Chuyang's heart: "This! This is together? No, I don't even know how to start, and this is the kind of relationship?"

Min Xiaorou lay on Song Chuyang's chest, her slightly undulating upper body showed that she had just finished the strenuous exercise, and she was panting slightly and recovering her strength.

"Eh, we!" Song Chuyang covered his forehead and didn't know what to say.

"Have you recovered?" Min Xiaorou heard Song Chuyang speak, knowing that Song Chuyang was finally sober.

"Well, I'm awake, it's just the two of us!" Song Chuyang didn't know if anything really happened.

"Oh, you still ask me, I'm about to be swallowed by you, you have too much strength. Min Xiaorou lowered her head and leaned on Song Chuyang's shoulder socket, otherwise she wouldn't be able to speak.

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