Indulge in the familiar feeling that you can never belong to yourself, but you dare not think about it again, dare not remember it again, and you are afraid that you will be out of control again.

The smell between his lips and teeth was clear and hot, soft and hot to the touch, the tip of his nose was against his own, in the air, in his ears, there was an ambiguous/ambiguous sound dissolved with fluid, Gu Rushui slowly opened his eyes, and what was close was his narrow eyelids, at first glance, it looked like an extremely emotional appearance.

He reached out, clasped the back of her head with one hand, and pulled her face out with the other.

Gu Rushui's fingertips seemed to have passed through the current, and he trembled fiercely.

The demon priestly closed his eyes and kissed him back, put his hand on his waist, and hugged him.

Feeling the softness of the slight trembling on his waist, Ye Liang was suddenly opened a pair of eyes as cold as ice, and the remaining desire/hope disappeared the moment he opened his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was beyond the deep realm in his eyes, or if there was no emotion at this time, his eyes were calm and terrifying.

Looking at the small face in front of him with his eyes closed, his eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

His hand covering her face slowly moved downward, sliding towards her neck. Gu Rushui felt the abnormality, and the moment he grabbed his neck violently, almost at the same time, her fingers bent fiercely, and pinched the last section of his spine in a ruthless and yin move.

As long as her hand is forced, Ye Liang's entire spine will be wasted and he will die on the spot.

However, in the same way, as long as Ye Liang's hand was tightened, her neck would be broken instantly.

"Look, being in bed is really the most convenient way to kill you." Ye Liang's hand holding her neck tightened, as if he was weighing, what kind of force should be used to easily send her to the West Heaven with one move.

Gu Ru's water surface did not change color, and her facial features interpreted the word 'cold' inside and out, and with the same amount, her fingers pressed down hard, and Ye Liang's bone was already slightly protruding.

She said: "I will return this to you as it is, it is said that my fatal posture is the most suitable for a male superior." ”

Ye Liang glared at her fiercely, "If you want to die, I will fulfill you." ”

"If you want to die, I will save my life to give you a ride."

After she finished speaking, she thought about it with self-deprecation in her heart, didn't they even have to go to Huangquan together even if they died? Maybe they will be reincarnated together, in a way that hates each other.

In the end, it was Gu Rushui who took the lead in letting go, "Do you want to kill me, now is the best time, but I'm dead, and no one will be a shield for you." ”

Ye Liang smiled and patted her face, "Do you think you can't do anything without me?" Believe me, the one who has the last laugh won't be you. ”

He slowly got up from her. It's just that what he didn't know at this time was that the person who laughed at the end was not himself.

Gu Rushui glanced at his back as he stepped back from the bed to the bottom of the bed and then walked towards the door, sneering in her heart, she never thought that she would laugh and say the end, because it didn't matter.

Isn't the end result just alone, her life has never been her own, for as long as she can remember, she has received special training as an agent, her master died in the mission before she was eight years old, and in the same year she has been sent to the agent camp to receive even more inhumane, but everything must be top-notch training.

She didn't have the so-called childhood in the mouth, only competition and killing, nor did she feel the love of her parents in other people's mouths, let alone sweet love, isn't she destined to die alone?

Ye Liang only changed the trajectory of her life, but he did not change the final destination, he just made her journey towards 'lonely old age' more difficult and tortuous.

Perhaps, in the first place, they should not embarrass each other. If you have a little affection for each other, it will make the conflict even more tragic when it breaks out.

It's hard to go to the fire together.

At the moment when Ye Liang opened the door, Gu Rushui said lightly in a delicate, bitter and cold voice: "No matter what you want to do, you seem to have forgotten that Tang Yong is not a character to be messed with, while you are playing him and calculating him, he is also playing you and calculating you." ”

There was a 'bang' and the door shut.

Gu Rushui tugged at the sheets, just like he pressed her on the bed just now, and the teasing that was almost peaceful and erotic in less than a minute was just an illusion.

However, it is no wonder that it happened so naturally, it turned out that when you think about it, it is a scene from the past, like a memory regression, back to the moment at that time.

Only now do I know what it means that time has passed, and people's hearts have changed.

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Ye Liang closed the door and walked towards his room, his steps were steady and fast, on the way, he suddenly paused, and through the 180-degree floor-to-ceiling windows that reflected the blurred scene, he overlooked the neon night scene of half of City A.

He looked at his face reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window, which was secretly full of anger, and remembered that when he kissed those lips, in a short period of time, he wanted to be bewitched, and he couldn't move away from crushing her lips and teeth. In the end, he had to choke her neck like that, eager to prove that he was conscious.

Ye Liang took a deep breath, and suddenly, he kicked over the potted plant that was placed somewhere in the living room as an ornament.

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Xia Fanjin was woken up by a forced kiss in the morning. Early in the morning, there is a sense of being arched by pigs.

Pregnant women are very drowsy during pregnancy, and they slept late last night, at this time, they were woken up by a kiss before eight o'clock, and they still kissed with unshaven stubble in the morning, and their lips and the skin on their faces were tingling, itchy and painful. Xia Fanjin endured his temper and didn't slap him.

She opened her eyes, her eyes full of resentment and anger, "In the future, please go back to the guest bedroom to sleep, or I will go to sleep in the guest bedroom, and don't sneak in in the middle of the night." "That way she can at least get a good night's sleep.

"Get up and tie my tie."

Xia Fanjin, "......"

She recently discovered that talking to Tang Yong was always a state of communication where she asked, 'Did you sleep well last night?' and he replied, 'I'm full'. It's not that the answer is not the answer, but that she directly ignores her words.

But Xia Fanjin saw that he was still dressed in short-sleeved and thin pants in home clothes, and it was obvious that he had just gotten up and his beard had not been shaved, and he wore a tie and hit your sister's tie!

Xia Fanjin finally couldn't help it, kicked over, kicked at the position of his thigh, and then was grabbed by him.

Xia Fanjin twitched his legs, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Let go." ”

Tang Yong really let go, Xia Fanjin was stunned for a moment, turned around and turned his back to him and wanted to sleep back.

"Let's go to sleep first, I'll tie my tie when I'm done." He still spoke in his usual cold and calm voice, and then turned and went to the bathroom.

Xia Fanjin's heart was full of irritability from being woken up, and he couldn't sleep even if he wanted to.

She felt that Tang Yong deliberately didn't let her have a good time.

When she lay on the bed, shrouded in the dim light of the wall lamp, she looked at the position of the curtains, which were still tightly covered, and it should be dawn outside.

She was alone in a daze, her mind filled with the sound of water in the bathroom.

After a while, Tang Ji came out, and the sound sounded like he had entered the cloakroom. Moments later, she came out, heard his feet on the floor, and finally stood on the edge of the bed.

"Get up, tie."

Xia Fanjin didn't move.

"What do you think?" Tang Yong's deep, magnetic voice came from behind and above.

"I wonder if we can stop torturing each other like this. You have lived yours, I have lived mine, can't you? Xia Fanjin muttered in a low voice, as if talking to himself.

Tang Yong quickly answered, "Well, no. ”

Xia Fanjin closed his eyes and turned over, he was standing next to the bed with a burgundy striped thin tie, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and two buttons on the neckline. His facial features are very positive, the kind of abstinence/desire is positive, covering the demonic aura that he can only have when he laughs.

Xia Fanjin thought that part of the reason why he fell into this pit was because he was led astray by his face. There is no turning back.

In weather like summer, Tang Yong usually doesn't wear a tie, unless it's when he wants to meet a client.

She lay on the bed, feeling a little heavy, and reached out for him to pull, "I can't get up." ”

Her belly was getting bigger, and it was more difficult for her to get up while lying flat.

A light smile appeared on the corner of Tang Yong's mouth, which was fleeting, but Xia Fanjin didn't let it go.

snatched the tie from his hand, and said in a cold tone: "What, don't you laugh at me, a big-bellied woman with a wide body and a fat body?" ”

"What if it is?" Tang Yong seemed to be smiling, and the passbook wanted her.

Xia Fanjin raised her eyebrows and replied, "Okay," she glanced at him, and the tie in her hand fluttered and fell on his shoulder, "Fight yourself, don't bother me." ”

She was just about to withdraw her hand, but Tang Yong grabbed her soft and slippery hand with a calm face, "Hurry up." ”

Xia Fanjin glanced at him, his expression was always light, no less smiling than when he got along with him before, his expression was quite rich, and he would deliberately make him laugh when he spoke.

Her hand movements are relatively smooth and smooth, because she often tied a tie for him before, and her fingers were flexible, Tang looked down with her eyebrows, and her eyes fell on her bare fingers.

Xia Fanjin was just about to finish the tie, and suddenly noticed that he was staring at his fingers, and her movements instinctively stopped, and the ring ......

As soon as her heart jumped, she wanted to do something bad and get caught, and then she sped up and tied her tie in two clicks.

Retracting her hand behind her back, she scratched her long, messy hair that had just gotten out of bed, and said to him, "You go, I'm going to sleep." ”

Tang Yan tightened his tie and looked at her body that was quickly buried in the quilt, "What color suit are you wearing?" ”

"Black."

"Okay."

After Tang Yong answered, he went to the cloakroom to find a black suit, and after a while, the bedroom door closed, and the bedroom returned to silence in that moment.

Xia Fanjin stretched out his hand from the quilt at this time, looking at his smooth and clean ring finger, the feeling in his heart was indescribable. One is that he is still a little afraid that he knows, and the other is that he has been lost for so long to notice.