797 lifetime mistake

Being deceived is willing, I am wrong, lie as an oath, and the stupidity of the infatuate forces you to play a fake show. ^/ Very Literary/^

When the night was quieter, the light moonlight spilled into the room, hazy, and the night became a little better in an instant. Ximen Yonghao saw that Chen Yingying beside him had fallen asleep peacefully, he reached out and gently touched Yingying's sleeping hole, then got up lightly, got dressed and got out of bed directly. He slowly pushed open the door, the moonlight in the courtyard, looking up at the sky, the stars around the moon, the night was thick and the wind was light, and there was silence everywhere, the entire general's mansion was in a state of sleep, only a few people who were on vigil had a little bit of vitality. Ximen Yonghao decided to go to Leng Rujin's appointment after careful consideration, he had to wait for Chen Yingying to fall asleep before leaving, and ordered her sleeping hole, she would not wake up suddenly, so that she might be able to do it unconsciously, at this time, including his father, mother, and Xiaoman, and others had already fallen asleep.

Ximen Yonghao lightly out of the room did not dare to go directly to the front door, but quietly turned to the back door, did not open the door, jumped out of the courtyard wall, at this time there was no pedestrian on the street, everywhere was quiet, only the moon scars passed through the trees, and the occasional sound was a few dog barks in the distance. Leaving the West Gate of the General's Mansion, Yonghao performed his light skills of flying high and high on land, and ran directly towards the direction of Leng Cui'an along the silent avenue, and the light skills were displayed, like an arrow from the string, running wildly in the silent night.

About half an hour or so, Ximen Yonghao has come to the thatched house near Leng Cui'an, he slowly walked into the courtyard, there are a few plane trees in the courtyard, the moon passes through the trees, sprinkling mottled shadows, Yonghao stands quietly in the courtyard, I don't know when the wind rises, but when I know, the breeze is full of sleeves, the three thatched houses in front of him are Rujin's residence, once they lingered here, but also here he and her child died, here brought Rujin may be pain, but through the darkness he saw the faint light and shadow in the window, It's late at night, but she is still unavoidable, is she waiting alone or counting the scars in front of the lights alone?

Ximen Yonghao's mood was very heavy, he walked slowly to the hut, came to the front and paused slightly, his hand gently approached the cold door panel, and with a light knock, it cut through the silence around him. /Very literary/

The door opened slowly, and Rujin, who was dressed in white like snow, was surrounded by dim lights, her long hair fluttering, and her eyes were looking forward to it, "Senior brother, you are finally here." The woman's voice was very low, cold, and with a little grief, and she turned away in a dashing manner.

Ximen Yonghao followed up and stretched out his hand to hug Rujin, "Senior sister, I made you wait for a long time, I didn't expect you to still be willing to see me, I really don't know what to say." Embracing the softness, Ximen Yonghao's heart is turning a thousand times.

Leng Rujin greedily snuggled in Yonghao's warm arms, although he let his heart be broken again and again, but he couldn't resist his tenderness, he was still counting his hatred for him just now, but at this time it was difficult for him to resist his tenderness, "Senior brother, let go of me, have a drink with me." "If you are duplicitous and want to break free from the embrace that makes you think about it, "Senior sister, I-" Yonghao couldn't bear to let go like this, if Jinyue was struggling, he hugged him tighter, and there were a thousand words in his heart, but at this time, the words were swallowed back alive, I don't know what to say, I don't know how to say it, I don't know how to say it, the fiery lips slowly fell on the cold corners of Rujin's lips, his kiss was still gentle, with the right temperature and strength, Rujin's heart was completely captured together, she couldn't help but go to cater to him, Unconsciously, the two tongues were entwined together like flounders, and the touch of Ximen Yonghao's hand was like a smooth and smooth skin. Because of the resentment in his heart, when the two tongues were separated, Ru Jin's teeth fell and bit Yonghao's tongue, and the crispy and numb feeling was a kind of enjoyment for Yonghao, he liked to be bitten by her like this.

Said that he would no longer let him touch himself, but Rujin was still captured by his gentleness without any interest, and he was entangled with him without regrets, when the two bodies finally became one, Rujin's tears came out of his eyes, since the child was gone, they never lingered together again, said that the knowledge was met, but I didn't expect that the two of them were entangled together when the love was strong, and Ximen Yonghao didn't expect that he was just hugging Rujin's soft body, and the lust in his body boiled a little bit, But his every movement was so gentle, for fear of her, he knew that no matter how much tenderness he gave him, he could not repay the damage he had caused her, but he could not bear her as he wished. Rujin's hand went to Chasimon Yonghao's body fiercely, she resented him, hated him, she just wanted to vent the resentment in her heart, but the more she was like this, the more it stimulated Yonghao's fighting spirit, charging again and again, such as involuntarily whispering softly, her whispering was like a moving song, giving the listener infinite strength, Ximen Yonghao roared in a low voice from time to time with his own attack, but the pain of many days of separation was gone at this moment, and only you and I were deeply in love.

After lingering, they fell weakly into Yonghao's arms, each other was silent, the adjuster's uneven breathing, and the air seemed to stop suddenly, "Senior brother, I have no martial arts now." Finally Rujin took the initiative to break the silence, her face still had this little sweat, just now they all tried their best, but at this moment there are still traces of hard work, her little hand gently placed on Yonghao's hot body, her ears are close to the heartbeat, feeling his strength.

As soon as Rujin's voice fell, Ximen Yonghao was suddenly taken aback, "How can you have no martial arts?" He was puzzled, but he was also deeply worried about her, his hand gently wiped the sweat from his face, for those who practice martial arts, martial arts are their lifeblood.

"It was abolished by Shangguan Tianjue, and when I left the palace, Ping'er gave me a bowl of medicine, which made my body have cold poison, and every attack was a pain of liver and gallbladder splitting." Rujin said lightly, as if he was telling someone else's story.

When Ximen Yonghao heard this, he was shocked, "How can this be?" Senior sister, you? With his mouth open, he didn't know what to say, it was sad enough without martial arts, and there was poison in his body, how should it be good?

Facing Ximen Yonghao's surprise, Rujin smiled faintly, "Senior brother, are you worried about me, right, in fact, the pain in the body is really nothing compared to the pain in the heart, I heard the master and the second senior sister say that there is no cure, I can only be tortured for the rest of my life, the only way to alleviate it is to have someone to force me to force the poison when I have a cold poison attack, senior brother, are you willing to do this for me?" If he looked at Ximen Yonghao with a cautious eye, the black isolation made it impossible for them to see the content of each other's eyes.

"Xiao Jin, you must understand that it is not my wish to bear you, and it is not my intention to hurt you." Ximen Yonghao tightly clenched Rujin's hand and said sternly, although he hurt her, but he still wanted to leave a good impression in her heart, so that she understood that it was not my heart to live up to this situation, and he could only sacrifice himself for the sake of his family.

Rujin slowly withdrew her hand from Yonghao's hand, slowly broke away from his embrace, put on a dress for herself and sat down against the bed railing, she looked at the man who was sorting out her clothes with a bitter face, and the corners of her eyebrows flashed a little cold, "Senior brother, I have a clue here, I think it should be beneficial to your family." At this time, Rujin put away the gentleness and fragility just now, she regained the coldness and loneliness of the past, after so many wind and rain, she is no longer so passive, if the past can be repeated, she will definitely not listen to Mrs. Simon's words, the child is killed, but the past can not be reproduced, now even if she is strong, she can't let the lost child be reborn after all, cute or hateful, she can't escape from Ximen Yonghao's palm, even if she is scarred, but after the wound is stitched, she still has to run to his arms without hesitation. She knew what he needed, so she had to taste him and find what he needed.