Chapter 1890: May we never see each other through the desolation of troubled times
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&;&;&;&;&;Listening to Goya's detached tone, looking at her bloodless pale face, Saub was worried that it hurt fiercely, as if someone had broken his chest with a knife, and let the endless cold wind pour into his heart one after another. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.infoβ * day. Sky. Small! Say! net
&;&;&;&;It's cold......
&;&;&;&;Suddenly possessed, Saubu reached out and hugged Goya tightly, completely embedded her in his arms, only to realize that she had lost so much weight in the past few months!
&;&;&;&;"Goya...... Makes you suffer......" Schaub whispered.
&;&;&;&;Goya didn't lean into his arms to keep warm as before, nor did he coquettish him in a soft tone, but just responded lightly: "I'm fine, Lord of the City."
&;&;&;&;&;Lord Castle!
&;&;&;&;These four words made Shaobu stiffen, and he looked up sharply and said, "What do you call me?" β
&;&;&;&;His eyes were fierce, as if Goya would crush her throat if he dared to say it again.
&;&;&;&; It's just that she can't seem to see his panic, his helplessness, just calmly said: "Lord of the city." β
&;&;&;&;He used all his strength to resist not strangling the little woman in his arms, took a deep breath, and trembled a little: "Are you blaming me?" β
&;&;&;&; "No...... I didn't.
Goya shook his head, making him breathe a sigh of relief.
&;&;&;&; He knew that Goya would never lie to him.
&;&;&;&; If you don't blame him, you won't blame him.
&;&;&;&;&;Sure enough, she is his most beloved woman, so gentle and considerate of everything about him.
&;&;&;&; He lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows, he looked at the red blood marks seeping out of her white obscene clothes, his heart suddenly ached, and he said softly: "Does it still hurt?" I asked that Sack to bring you all good medicine today, and as long as you use it, you won't have a scar on your body.
&;&;&;&;Goya suddenly smiled lightly, raised his eyes and said, "What about the scar in my heart?" β
&;&;&;&;&;Her eyes were clear and translucent, like stars in the night sky, and his heart was sour.
&;&;&;&;Reaching out to hook her neck, he put a hot kiss on her lips, gently rubbed and bited, and then broke into Goya's mouth domineeringly, stirring fiercely, and then gasped for a while and said: "When my revenge is avenged, I will definitely be good to you, you are my wife for life, and in my heart, you are the only one left alone...... Goya ......"
&;&;&;&;Goya?
&;&;&;&;Goya......
&;&;&;&;It's a pity that her name is not Goya......
&;&;&;&; Pushing him away, Goya lowered his eyes and said, "You go quickly, so as not to be discovered, and besides, I have to rest." β
&;&;&;&;&;Seeing that Goya was silently resisting himself, Saubu's heart was also very bitter, but he owed her, and he couldn't bear to force her anymore, so he could only say: "Then you have a good rest, there is still a period of time to choose a family, you ......"
&;&;&;&; "I'll be fine by that day." Goya interrupted his words of concern, and while saying that he loved her, he pushed her into the arms of another man, whom she could no longer read......
&;&;&;&;Listening to her words, Shaobu's heart was like a knife, and he lowered his head and hugged her very tightly, so tight that she frowned slightly in pain, and he didn't notice it, but just said to himself: "Goya, Balmain...... Even if you marry him, it's only temporary, you have to wait for me, and I will definitely welcome you back......"
&;&;&;&; "Good ......," Goya replied, even though his body trembled a little in pain, he still didn't protest a little.
&;&;&;&;Knowing that the bloody breath rushed into the tip of Saubu's nose, he suddenly came back to his senses and let go of her: "I ......"
&;&;&;&;Zhuoya didn't give the other party a chance to speak, but said a little tiredly: "I'm going to rest, you go back first." β
&;&;&;&; Then he sat back on the bed and covered himself with a quilt, and the meaning of refusal was obvious.
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