On the aftermath of the battle
"Come on money, listen to me once, don't continue. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ ć info "Lou Ming, who finally led the two of them to fight, controlled her between the walls and stared at her.
She hugged her arms and slightly sideways his gaze: "Don't think that you have the right to point fingers at me once you save me, it's better to deal with the injury on your back, it's disgusting to look at." ā
is always at a different heart, she has confused whether her feelings for him are love or hate, and she can only erect spikes to resist external invasion.
Lou Ming only felt a headache, this matter seemed to be getting more and more entangled, he didn't know which link went wrong: "It's meaningless, why are you obsessed with this?" ā
The only thing that is missing is the overly paranoid character that the money comes from.
"No sense......" Qian Lailai heard this word, and was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time before he couldn't stop laughing like he had heard a joke of the century: "Heh, that's so good, Lou Ming, that's right, all this is meaningless, including the fact that we once knew each other." ā
"Now I'm telling you, it's pointless for me to stop you."
When she turned her back to hide her embarrassed expression and wanted to escape from his control, Lou Ming suddenly grabbed her long arm and wrapped her around her waist. With his head buried in her neck, the tall man curled up and muttered, "I'd rather you hate me than die." ā
Qian Lai was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask, when a faint and resentful voice sounded: "Lou Ming, this is why you left me?" ā
She recognized the owner of this voice, Qiao Ziyouge. Qiao Ziyouge was dressed in a red wedding dress and looked at the person behind her sadly. Qiao Zi Youge is really suitable for red, delicate colors, delicate flower umbrellas, and delicate faces. It's a good fit.
Leave it behind?
Qiao Ziyouge's wedding dress seemed to make her understand something.
Qian Lailai smiled and broke free from his clamps coldly and ruthlessly: "Lou Dacheng Lord, happy newlywed, I am really grateful for coming to save me in my busy schedule." ā
That's not true......
She didn't want to talk prickly......
She's just ...... She's just a little sad.
At the moment when his embrace fell into emptiness, Lou Ming only felt that his heart was empty, which was terrifying. He couldn't help but pull her: "The money is coming!" ā
However, as soon as her hand touched her, she pushed him away and roared with red eyes: "Don't touch me! It's disgusting, don't touch me with your hands stained with the blood of my loved ones, it's disgusting, it's disgusting! ā
It's disgusting, and the most disgusting thing is herself.
Seeing her like this, Lou Ming's hand gradually put down, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "You can hate me, but don't do it, if you continue like this, you won't have a good result." ā
"Don't worry, I'm ready to go to hell, but Lou Ming, sooner or later, one day I will catch you, break your body into thousands of pieces, and make you feel painful!" Doing his best to support her momentum, Qian Lai staggered and pulled Liu Wen'er, and walked out in a trance: "Liu Wen'er, let's go!" ā
Liu Wen'er was a little at a loss: "The money is coming, are you okay?" ā
The figure stumbled away, and it took a long time for a sentence to come out: "When I grew up, I really hated crying." It wasn't until this moment that Liu Wen'er realized that she was choking, and she didn't know where to swing her hands and feet, so she could only echo vigorously: "I know, I know." ā
"IāI don't want to be like this, why do I have to cry about such a thing?"
"I hate myself like that." (To be continued.) )