"It's the fourth floor, it's too dangerous to fall, don't do this kind ......of thing in the future, I won't be deceived by this little trick, you are my wife, this will not change" After a pause, he said: "Stay away from him, I don't like to see it." ”

Du Xue nodded: "Got it." ”

It's much simpler than I thought, I didn't expect it to be solved like this.

Once she didn't know where to make him unhappy, he could be completely angry, and she still remembered it clearly.

The evening breeze blew in like this, and he finally lit a cigarette, inhaled quietly, and looked at the scenery in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

She saw his side face, a very good-looking side face, sharp edges and corners, the light in the car was dim, and the shadow was deep, as if he was also dignified.

Du Xue thought of the woman who cried bitterly just now, when she passed, she heard that sentence, growing up together since childhood, there seems to be a more complicated story behind it, similar to having a relationship, marrying her again Du Xue, and having a name.

Ling Nan, two words, is very clear.

At that time, she listened to it behind the pillar, and felt that these two words seemed to be suddenly imprinted in her mind, repeating them, she did not remember them very well, but these two words were clearly remembered.

So much so that now it's like slow-motion replaying to my ears.

Who is Ling Nan?

Who hasn't had the past?

She Du Xue went over again, how could Zhang Dongyuan not have it.

Not only that, but it must be even more exciting, just like Zhang Dongyuan's life, he will never be calm from the moment he comes into contact with it.

was stunned like this, and suddenly saw that Zhang Dongyuan's cigarette butt had burned to the end, and before he had time to remind him, his index finger was already scalding, and the red firework fell down.

"How? Does it hurt? Du Xue reached over and broke his hand, the light was too dim, she had to stick very close to see it.

I saw that the second joint of his index finger was slightly red.

When I looked up, I fell into his eyes.

Her lips were so close to his cheek, almost close to touching.

She couldn't stop breathing, but the breath she exhaled was on his cheek, and she could see his pupils shrink suddenly.

It was a matter of course that his lips were covered, but this time, his hand rubbed her waist, the dress was cut close to her body, and his hand rubbed the softness of her chest upward, as if it were a spark igniting, and the burning heat that destroyed the ancient era.

As he got closer, she pulled back, his hand trapped her a little, and when he pulled back, he simply let go of her lips, kissed her chest, pecked at her neck, and landed on her collarbone.

A flurry of heat.

She ducked back, and he kissed her on the chest, his hand on her slender waist, soft and untouchable.

His lips and tongue skillfully provoked her reaction, as if it was a soft and warm stream of water, not annoying, and his body couldn't help but be a little catering.

It's so itchy...... Go and share