The moonlight is sultry.

Tonight's moon is mutilated, round, and the crooked crescent moon hangs high in the sky, exuding a hazy and illusory beauty.

Under the moonlight, a pair of men and women hugged each other in the old building to be demolished. Ah Zi hands are sprinkled ~~~

There is no picture of yinhui, and there is no atmosphere that makes the blood boiling, and the girl just hides in the boy's arms, crying silently.

If God sees this scene, will he also feel sad and distressed?

She wasn't wrong, she just shouldn't have been born in the Yang family. From the moment she was born, except for the distress of her parents, no one looked at her with the right eyes, even the subordinates and servants of the Yang family squinted at her with the white eyes. Of course, those brute cousins are exceptions, if it weren't for the Yang family's extremely strict family rules, prohibiting this kind of family scandal, I'm afraid that Yang Siyu, who is getting more and more beautiful, has already been ruined by those brute cousins several times, Rao is so, those cousins didn't let her worry, either deliberately said some obscene words in front of her, or took advantage of the family elders not paying attention to want to do something to her, Yang Siyu didn't remember how many times she cried when she was angry with them.

For twenty years, she has been living a trembling life, and has been silently enduring this qiē and experiencing the cold family without family affection. I used to stubbornly think that as long as I grew up, I could leave this cold home and choose the life I wanted. But when the day of growing up came, Yang Siyu realized that he was wrong, how ridiculous and naïve his thoughts were when he was young.

When the Yang family was surprised to see that the little girl they had always looked down on had silently grown into a slim and beautiful flower, they immediately had the idea of making good use of this delicate flower, and couldn't wait to arrange for Yang Siyu a fiancé she had never even met in person.

Yang Siyu bitterly realized how sad his fate was, he couldn't do without this parent when he was a child, and he still couldn't escape when he grew up. Ah Zi hands are sprinkled ~~~

Why is she not even in the circle of choosing a man she likes? Why is she Yang Siyu and not an ordinary girl?

Yang Siyu is unwilling to be a puppet who is being held by a string, she needs her own life, and she longs to be free to choose her own life. But reality is reality, whether she wants it or not, whether she resists or not, it is useless, under the strength of the Yang family, she only has the road to get married. Otherwise, she is not the only one who suffers. Ah Zi hands are sprinkled ~~~

The sighs of his father and the tears of his mother all day long have become a habit in Yang Siyu's life. Many times, Yang Siyu will think of the story between her grandmother and Feng Danquan uncleanly. Although her ears were about to grow calluses when she heard this story, she still had a lot of aftertastes. Just because she feels that she is too similar to her grandmother, trapped in a cage, lonely, and bullied in every way. Maybe she's a little luckier than her grandmother, at least she still has parents who love her. But Nai Nai also has Feng Danquan who loves her deeply, so what about Yang Siyu?Who will love her?Who will save her from this cage?Ah Zi's hand is sprinkled~~~

When Feng Danquan appeared, it also brought a ray of light to Yang Siyu's gloomy life. The exhibition of things was as expected, Feng Danquan resolutely took their family out of the Yang family. But the result was unacceptable, for the sake of their family's freedom, Feng Danquan sacrificed his life.

At that moment, Yang Siyu realized that the statement turned out to be so fragile. In order to tear off the thread on her puppet, Feng Danquan also scratched his hand, and finally suffered from scars, and paid for his life. The man who was once invincible, the man who was willing to fight the four major families alone for the sake of infatuation, and took all the responsibilities alone with his not generous shoulders, is also for that obsessive love, he has no regrets and pays his own life. Ah Zi hands sprinkled ~~~~

The thread was finally broken, and the puppet could finally spread its wings and fly high, and before it had time to be grateful for Feng Dan's selfless dedication, bad luck came to the door again.

This time, she witnessed her parents die tragically in front of her eyes, especially her mother, who was brutally disemboweled. The last miserable cry of her mother is a shadow that will never linger in Yang Siyu's heart. Ah Zi hands are sprinkled ~~~

Why did God do this to him? What did she do wrong? She was just an ordinary girl who longed for freedom but couldn't afford it. Why did fate torment her again and again?

Yang Siyu wanted to tear open his throat and ask God loudly, "Why?!" but when the words came to his mouth, he only turned into a silent cry of grief.

She was so tired and her heart hurt.

When Yang Siyu was most helpless, a warm hand gently pressed on her head. Yang Siyu raised his head, and his eyes blurred by tears vaguely saw the clear and bright eyes in 11's eyes. Ah Zi hands are sprinkled ~~~

"Be strong. 11 said softly. He once said this sentence to Ruan Qingyu, and now he has transferred it to Yang Siyu.

Yang Siyu snorted, lifted Lian up a little and pressed it to 11's chest, still holding his waist with both hands, unwilling to let go.

"Don't go. Yang Siyu pleaded in a low voice with a slightly bitter and hoarse voice.

11. There was no response, he was reluctant to make promises lightly, although the vows that those people had been on their lips all day long seemed to him to be all farts. Even 11 himself can solemnly swear an oath and forget everything. What bullshit, thunder in the sky and no place to be buried, if there really were so many thunders in the sky that could split the world, it would have flooded a long time ago. But look at the people who swear and curse every day, and don't all of them are still alive and well? Who has ever seen a thunderbolt strike them?

11. Although he did not believe in the oath, he would not promise anything lightly, especially since he was not willing to deceive this poor girl in such a miserable situation, even if it was only a white lie. He was a person of two worlds, how could he stay by her side forever and protect her, and if he couldn't do it, why did he make that promise?

Don't make promises lightly. A promise is a debt!

It may not be that he can't get an answer of 11, Yang Siyu raised his face and looked up at him. Under the moonlight, 11's eyes were so clear. There is no impurity in the eyes, like a deep spring, calm and unable to see the bottom of the pool. Ah Zi hands are sprinkled ~~~

11's eyes are very different from those Yang Siyu has come into contact with in the past, her parents look at her distressed and helpless, Feng Danquan and her outdated grandmother look at her with pity, the so-called fiancé Zhang Dequan and those brute cousins are completely full of **naked** when they look at her, and the rest of the Yang family is either disdainful or full of undisguised interests in their eyes when they look at him.

Only 11's eyes were so calm, looking at him, Yang Siyu felt a lot calmer in his heart. Lowering her head, meaning to bury her face in 11's chest again, only on him did she feel a little calm and secure.

The two just hugged each other motionlessly, not so much hugging, but actually just Yang Siyu holding 11. I don't know how long it has been.11 I don't know when I have fallen asleep in his arms. The placket on his chest was completely soaked, and it was stained with Yang Siyu's tears. Ah Zi hands are sprinkled ~~~

11 wanted to put her back on the bed and lie down, but in her sleep, Yang Siyu was still holding him very tightly, and when she helped Yang Siyu to lie down, 11's body couldn't help but press on her, and her posture was very ambiguous.

What's more, Yang Siyu is still wearing ** body, 11, although he is wearing an undershirt, but if he wears it, it means that he is not wearing it.

11, after all, it is not the unruly Yanagishita Megumi, although there is not much ** in his heart, but the skin is close to each other. Especially the lower body is not even wearing underwear, rubbing against Yang Siyu's smooth thighs, and the male organs are not controlled by him at all.

Yang Siyu, who had already woken up when 11 helped her lie down, felt something change in 11's lower body, and trembled slightly. Like a frightened rabbit, he opened his eyes and put his hands weakly against 11's chest, trying to push him away, looking at him with a look of panic and pleading in his eyes. It was as if 11 had suddenly become the bad guy he was nervous and scared about.

At this moment, the private parts of the two are stuck together, as long as 11 straightens his waist slightly, he can penetrate deep into Yang Siyu's body and completely occupy her. But 11 didn't make any further moves, he just looked down at Yang Siyu's face, and the poignant Lian full of tears really made people feel distressed to watch. Ah Zi hands are sprinkled ~~~

Both of them looked at each other quietly, and 11's eyes were very clear, and there was no half a point**. Yang Siyu was more nervous and panicked, and pleading, although when she just woke up, she thought that she and 11 were **, but after all, it was unconscious, and now she is conscious, she is absolutely unwilling to have anything to do with 11 at this time. That's not to say that Yang Siyu doesn't like 11 or resists him, if that's the case. No matter how sad she is, she won't ** hide in this man's arms and let this man hold her. It's just that her parents have just died tragically, and she hasn't recovered from the blow yet, so how can she want to have these things at this time.

The atmosphere was a little strange, the muscles of Yang Siyu's whole body trembled a little because of excessive tension and tightness, her eyelashes were beating lightly, and new tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes and dripped onto the pillow. Ah Zi hands are sprinkled ~~~

Who doesn't pity the cuckoo's red tears? Especially Yang Siyu's tears are even more pitiful and distressing.

Seeing that the old tears on her face had not gone and new marks had been added, 11 moved her lower body back, and the secret place where the two were clinging to each other finally separated. At this moment, the meaning of the meaning of the heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at 11 gratefully.

In fact, how did she know that 11 didn't have half a point in her heart at all, and he didn't want to waste his body on this kind of thing. Although they are hiding in the middle of nowhere, it is still not safe. DK is still watching from the sidelines, who knows when he will suddenly pop out? Maybe just when he was venting on Yang Siyu's body, he suddenly fired such a shot from the opposite building? At that time, he would really die on the woman's belly. 11 I don't want to die like this. So he still had a lot of self-control and didn't take the last step. Ah Zi hands are sprinkled ~~~

And for 11, xing is just a tool used to relieve stress, so he has never had much impulse on a woman's body. Of course, except for that time when I was in the hospital, I didn't even know why I had an inexplicable impulse to Ouyang Yue'er. He's not one of those men who only thinks with his lower body, and when he sees beautiful women, he only thinks about how to get them laid. Therefore, in the face of this situation, it is impossible for any man to continue to hold on, 11 is still very calm, and does not encroach on Yang Siyu.

Support your body with your hands. 11. As soon as I wanted to get up, Yang Siyu immediately changed from pushing to pulling. His hands were tightly gripping 11's clothes, and he looked at him pleadingly.

"I didn't go. 11 Under Yang Siyu's nervous gaze, 11 sat on the edge of the bed and meditated. It's just that soon, such a woman has been staring at her, she can't calm down and practice, and finally she simply lies in bed and sleeps. Ah Zi hands are sprinkled ~~~

Seeing 11 lying down, Yang Siyu's eyes showed a hint of relief, moved his body to lean on him, and then buried his head in 11's chest. Smelling the smell from 11's body between his nose, Yang Siyu finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

He didn't sleep at 11 all night, and he kept thinking about how to deal with Yang Siyu's affairs. Handed over to the Dragon Soul? Unlikely. If she is still in a coma and handed over to the care of the dragon soul, there is still something to say. But Yang Siyu has woken up now, and if he hands over the person to the dragon soul, they may not be willing to borrow this mess. Returning it to the Yang family? Dandao sacrificed his life to bring her out, and he couldn't say anything about sending her back like this, right? Let her continue to go abroad alone according to the road paved by Dandao? But she was a girl, lonely and uprooted from her hometown, and she was alone outside, in case something happened, it would be heaven and earth. Who else would jump out to help her?11 and immediately veto this ridiculous idea. Yang Siyu has no survival ability, no combat skills, no skills, and even a little injury, he has to recuperate for several days, such a person is completely a burden to follow him.

It seems that no matter how you choose, it is not very suitable, 11 lying on the bed and thinking for a long time, but I don't realize that the sky outside has gradually brightened. 11. looked down at Yang Siyu, who was sleeping soundly in her arms, her complexion was much better than yesterday, and she was no longer so scary in white. Although she was asleep, her tears did not stop all night, and after one night, 11's entire undershirt was soaked. Ah Zi hands are sprinkled ~~~

Gently pushed her away, although 11's movements were very light, Yang Siyu was still alert, and immediately woke up, and before his eyes opened, he took the first step and tightly grabbed 11's clothes. Then he looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.

After a night's rest, her eyes had recovered a little, and her aura was much better than the sluggish and empty she had when she first woke up last night. Yang Siyu's eyes are very beautiful, with long eyelashes and a pair of big watery eyes. In addition, her eyes are even more watery. With a delicate and beautiful face, it looks like a very beautiful doll. It's just that these beautiful eyes still have organic gray grief in them, and they are distressing to look at.

Looking at the clothes that were dragged by this woman again, 11 felt a headache, and he really couldn't do anything if he went on like this. It may be the dissatisfaction in the eyes of the current 11, Yang Siyu hesitated for a moment before slowly letting go of his hand, and his timid eyes did keep staring at 11.

11Get out of bed. With his back to her, he unabashedly took off the soaked undershirt on his body, opened the wardrobe, and took out a thunderous dress and put it on.

When 11 showed his **'s back and buttocks, Yang Siyu looked away a little shyly, until 11 went to the kitchen. She stared blankly at the door.