825. In a hut, on a bed of straw

"I'm a divorced person, who will love me, pity me, love me......" Qiao Man's eyes drooped, and her eyelashes like black butterfly wings trembled uncontrollably, and she made another last struggle.

After a while, she slowly raised her head, stared at Ye Fan boldly, and said, "You should be coaxing me!"

The heat rushed in, steaming so that the water vapor on her face and hair rose, making her little face look more moist and full of moisture, and also letting the seductive body fragrance on her body slowly spread.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's last shred of reason was finally broken by her beauty, and he said in a trembling voice: "Sister Man, I didn't coax you, I feel sorry for you, I pity you, I hate myself for why I didn't meet you two years earlier." โ€

"What if, at that time, you met me? I was eight years older than you, and when I was in college, you were still in junior high school......" Qiao Man raised his face, remembering his tragic fate, a pair of watery beautiful eyes rippled with sad tears, his eyelashes trembled, and two lines of tears had flowed.

"Sister Man, don't be sad, you can decide your fate and life in the future. Ye Fan's heart felt pain like a knife, and he slowly stretched out his arm.

However, before he could hug Qiao Man, Qiao Man suddenly cried out, tears flowed down one after another, she threw herself into Ye Fan's arms, hugged him tightly, and howled: "Why don't you let me meet you earlier! Why let me suffer so much?"

Ye Fan hugged her tightly and leaned over, although Qiao Man was twenty-eight years old and looked very mature, but in fact, she had not enjoyed the nourishment of love and marriage at all, and her experience over there was actually zero, so her kiss was actually very rusty, but she was trembling all over, her lips were trembling, and she passively accepted Ye Fan's kiss.

Outside the door, on the desolate and lonely field, the snow was everywhere, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the broken jade was flying in a mess, and inside the hut, the red flame was burning more and more, and the room was full of spring, and the passion between the two became more and more intense, as if they were going to burn the two people completely.

Qiao Man subconsciously dodged, shrank back, but became brave again, she only felt that her mind was blank, and after a long time, she tasted the pleasure faintly coming from the pain, and realized that she had become one with Ye Fan, and the water ** melted.

The snow outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the window covered with a raincloth, making a crackling sound, and the world was so dry that it seemed that there were only two people left in the world.

"Ye Fan, I love you so much, don't leave me, never leave me......"

There was only one thought in her heartโ€”

Love it once, even if you die tomorrow!

For this dead life should be nourished, for this unfortunate life should be ended!

The clouds were gone, and the small thatched hut was as warm as spring, and there was no sound for a long time, only the sound of the two of them gasping softly and the crackling sound of the firewood burning.

When Qiao Man woke up, he only felt that it was clear outside, and the wind and snow were still very strong, crackling on the rain cloth on the window.

Her body was covered with her and Ye Fan's windbreakers, thick straw was spread underneath, the bonfire was still burning, and the room was still warm in spring, but she suddenly found that Ye Fan was not around, she was in a hurry and panicked, although she firmly believed that Ye Fan would not abandon herself, but, somehow, Ye Fan was not by her side, she panicked.

Qiao Man hurriedly put on his windbreaker, put on his shoes, and walked out of the door, the cold wind was howling, and the snow was heavy, Qiao Man immediately sneezed twice, she scanned the surroundings blankly, there was no human figure, and even the nearest village looked shadowy, not very clear, and the visual inspection must be seven or eight miles away.

The cold wind was howling, like a ghost crying wolf, Qiao Man walked around the house, and couldn't see Ye Fan's figure at all, she couldn't help but feel a little cold in her heart, and it was even more of a loneliness that went deep into the bone marrow, thinking, this little bastard wouldn't take advantage of herself and then throw her hands and leave! Thinking of this, her eyes were red, and she almost cried.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and a figure appeared in the snowstorm, Qiao Man couldn't see it clearly, and didn't dare to greet rashly.