Chapter 108: Falling into Hell, No Regrets

As long as he doesn't leave the imperial city, he has a chance to see her again, doesn't he?

After Lan Nian entered the Lan Palace, he immediately had a wife and a son. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, he was deliberately angry with her, deliberately making her sad and sad.

Lan Nian can betray him, why can't he betray Lan Nian?

However, when Lan Nian went to Lan Wang's Mansion, he never saw her again.

At that time, he was thinking: She and him are both in the imperial city, but why, they can't see each other?

Could it be that the Imperial City is so big?

So, Lan Nian, is he deliberately avoiding him?

However, wasn't he deliberately avoiding Lan Nian?

He wanted to see her, and she wanted to see him, but the two didn't want to see each other.

Is it scared? Is it panic? Or something else?

Is it fear, betrayal again? Hurt again?

She didn't know, and neither did he.

Yes, he is just a small man in a pharmacy, but Prince Lan is the king of Gu Country with a different surname, and the women who like him are only afraid that there are more stars in the sky.

So, what qualifications does he have to compete with Lord Lan for women?

Even if Lan Nian left him in the first place, what could he do?

Therefore, since he and she are destined to separate, they should not be in contact.

Thinking so, the left bank finally turned around and wanted to leave.

But he walked slowly, slowly, he knew, he didn't want to leave, he thought, he wanted to see her more. Just one glance, one glance.

However, is it really okay for him to look at it?

No. He just wants to be able to look at her every day, doesn't he?

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the cry of a woman not far away.

He knew it was her crying.

Lan Nian's cry was very suppressed, painful, heartbroken, and hysterical.

Her cry was about to break his heart.

He turned around again, stared blankly at her, said nothing, did nothing.

He saw that she was huddled in a ball, in the majestic rain, so pitiful, so pathetic, so hateful, so that he wanted to take her into his arms, hysterically pity.

"Left bank, left bank, left bank."

Lan Nian murmured in the rain, gently, painfully, sadly.

She didn't know, would he see her? Isn't it, he's like her, can't sleep at night? If yes, Left Bank, you come and see her, okay?

Left bank, you know, how much she misses you? Left Bank, can you come out and take a look at her? At a glance, she was content. Left bank, is that okay?

However, no matter how she read it or guessed it, all that responded to her was the extremely cold rain.

She suddenly raised her eyes, looked deeply, deeply at the sky, and whispered: "Left Bank, how have you been doing all these years?" ”

Also, have you ever thought about her?

The left bank was in the rain, looking deeply, deeply into her face. Looking at her face, gliding, strings of water droplets.

It's just, I don't know, the water droplets on her face are rain? Or tears?

She still hadn't left, she was in the rain, demented, trembling, crying, her love for him, her regret for him, her miss for him.

The tears on the left bank did not stop.

He listened to every word she said very really, deeply.

He knew she still loved him, didn't she?

In the rain, she suddenly "banged" and fell to the ground.

In the muddy rain, she lay in the corner in a mess, covered with mud, rain, and tears. Her face was haggard, and her lips were bloodless.

At this moment, Left Bank looked at her, and suddenly there was an uncontrollable impulse. He really, really wanted to, take her into his arms and ravage her hard.

But his body is more honest than his mind.

When he ran out of the darkness, even he froze. It turns out that he can't help it a long time ago, doesn't he?

Therefore, he no longer had any hesitation, any wandering, he struggled, regardless of anything, regardless of anything, rushed to her, Lan Nian's side.

Before Lan Nian could react, he slammed him into his arms.

This feeling of taking her into his arms was so real, so intoxicating.

It was the first time, the first time, for him to take her into his arms. Of course, this won't be the last, never will.

Lan Nian raised her head suddenly, and the sudden warmth caught her off guard, making her too late and fleeing.

She hugged him fiercely: "Left bank." ”

She didn't care about anything, she didn't care about anything, she only knew that she loved him and loved this man.

Left Bank whispered slowly in his ear, "Lan Nian." ”

His voice, slightly hoarse, wisps, crisp and numb, teased her heart.

She suddenly broke free from his arms, and she held his face deep in his palm, deeply, fiercely, wanting to engrave his face in the bottom of her heart, in her bone marrow.

The Left Bank was the same, but he wanted more.

Suddenly, again, he took her into his arms, and he lowered his head and caught her lips, fiercely, deeply, catching, plundering all that she had.

Her lips and tongue, with his, were fierce, obsessively entangled, and her reason told her that she shouldn't have done it. However, she couldn't let go, she couldn't let go of him.

So, she just had to go with him, sinking madly, indulging madly, chasing madly, and going madly into hell.

Her lips, his lips, tingled, but she felt that she still wanted to. He also felt that he still wanted it.

The rain was cold, she didn't feel, she felt, she was hot, hot.

He also felt that she was very hot, very hot.

His lips suddenly pressed to her ear, tossing and turning" "Lan Nian,......"

"Bang bang......" Lan Nian's head suddenly exploded. He said: Lan Nian, he wants her.

Lan Nian suddenly didn't know what she should do, she hesitated, hesitated, she didn't know, whether she should refuse.

She should have refused, shouldn't she?

But how could she refuse? She can't.

Her expression was hesitant, with a little rejection, but her body did not have any rejection, no rejection, and even, her body, hot her, was about to explode.

However, he suddenly let go of her and strode away.

In the rain, his figure gradually walked away.

Could it be that Fang Cai, is it all her dream?

No! No.

Suddenly, desperately, she caught up with him.

Her hands slammed around his waist, and her body pressed against his back.

She felt it, and he froze.

She raised her eyes, and in his ear, ambiguously, gently and provocatively: "Left Bank ,......" (to be continued. )