"Si Ran......" she whispered softly, calling his name, and she had a throbbing feeling in her heart.

Huo Siran overturned, and led her delicate little hand upward, overlapping with the bones of his arm, gently pressing on the side of her head, her five fingers apart, and her soft fingers crossed and clenched, clasped tightly, and gently rubbed her palm with the tip of his thumb......

"......," she moaned uncontrollably. Moaning and murmuring, not only because of the feeling of flame and softness on the lips, but also because of the feeling of pleasure flowing out of the limbs...... And because of his weight, his limbs gently pressed against her, tightened, and held her slender and moving body firmly under her, and she was pressed to a feeling of breathlessness, and she relied on his deep kiss to cross her breath, panting weakly. It felt like all the bones of his body were crushed and unfolded by him, stretching under him, his big palm wandered over her body, and the heavy caressing sensation made him a little broken.

palm, into her soft undershirt, through the thin bra, kneading her entire upper body thoroughly... Da...

Then the big palm that wrapped around her little hand loosened, and then covered her soft back as well, and the small man was already throbbing, with a tear in the corner of his eye, and the little hand stroked weakly to stop his movement...... Huo Siran's kiss suddenly became more gentle, sucking her tongue and biting gently, the hot breath overflowed, and it was a soft tone of deep bewitchment: "Good ......"

“…… Tongtong ...... Let go of ......"

I don't know how to be bewitched by the mind, or his strength is too heavy and irresistible, the buckle around her waist is unfastened and pulled down, and when the whole pants are stripped of her body, she only feels that the protection is slowly withdrawn, she is a little panicked, but his movements are like a tide of slow and violent impact, the palm seems to be able to ooze hot sweat, rubbing her delicate buttocks, slowly invading her most sensitive area...... A fiery tingling sensation that had not been felt for a long time poured out from there fiercely and slowly, flowing to the limbs, making her tense to the point of some pain, and fine sweat oozed from her forehead......

Even if he didn't plan to break through the defense at this time, he could see her longing and nostalgia, at least...... To satisfy her......

"Si Ran......" Lin Yitong's low moan was already a little crying, it was the long-lost and blatant pleasure that made her nervous, and her little hand was buried between his thick hair and rubbed helplessly, "Don't ......"

Huo Siran's movements then slowed down, biting her tongue and gently comforting her, his hand already gently picking open the backyard of her and touching the already damp and flooded forbidden land...... The long fingers slowly invaded as she moaned finely. Yin was swallowed in the blending of lips and tongues, and his movements went from slow to fierce, as if to bring back her deepest and sweetest memories, and to remind her of the feeling of having a fierce communion with him and a passionate love in the middle of the night...... The dripping nectar wet the fingertips, and the surging tide of love was detonated by a *** in the body...... She was gradually able to remember what it felt like to be loved by him...... His fanaticism, ferocity, fierceness, and unstoppable...... Those deep nights of ups and downs are as wild as sweet honey......

His long fingers slowly wandered away, touching the points that made her tremble, and the fingertips gently covered her most sensitive wet flower cores, repeatedly crushing the stimulation, the force heavy and long-lasting......

Her uncontrollable trembling voice overflowed into the night, he no longer stopped, only buried his head, kissed her neck wet with thin sweat, and with the exploration of her soft and delicate body in memory, his long fingers pierced deep into the softest and most scalding depression...... The intense fireworks were detonated, and she was stimulated to moan lowly, trembling violently, spasming. Cramping......

*******

The next day, City C was foggy.

As the car drove closer to the cemetery, the road became more and more difficult to walk.

"You said last night that you would like to thank Lu Qing for the few words you said, what did you say? While I'm leaving? Getting closer and closer to Lin Weilan's cemetery, Huo Siran felt more and more flustered, and somehow remembered what happened last night, and he never had time to ask.

"It was on that day that he came to the hospital when you just flew away, saw me, and said a few words to me," Xu because the old city was near, and the memories were also close, the small man got down from the leaning car window, and the small mass made a bend in the passenger seat, and the clear eyes stared at him, "He said that I was ignorant when I was young, and I didn't know that marriage was sensitive, and that old lovers meant to my husband, and I would only use justice as an excuse to make you jealous." She lowered her eyelashes and said in a dumb voice, "At that time, I may have a revenge mentality, I felt that you plundered me too many things and made me lose too much, so I risked my life to protect only Jingsheng, even if you were angry, it was not worth the sadness that I lost so many things." ”

"Huo Siran, I'm sorry." She is not a sensible wife, or she doesn't know how to be a wife at all when she is still ignorant.

"What else? That's all? His tone was very indifferent, knowing that Lu Qing was a relatively upright person and would not easily take sides.

"He said you are the same," Lin Yitong turned his little face and looked at the cemetery in front of him that was getting clearer and clearer in the fog, he hadn't been here for a long time, and the grass that had grown more than one person tall had completely withered in the winter fog, covered with a layer of frost, that was where her biological mother was sleeping, her clear eyes were slightly confused, "You are too conceited, you don't think about the problem from the perspective of me and my mother, I don't know what the Yun family means to us, so it will be so natural to maintain and save Yunshang, so that it is ......"

So much so that now, Lin Weilan is sleeping here quietly, separated from them.

The car slowly stopped a few dozen meters away from the cemetery. So—

Huo Siran's thin lips were a little pale, and he said lightly: "You really think I can go up and worship her now and tell her about our marriage." Do you think she will forgive me? ”

Lin Yitong also paused, turned his little face and asked him softly: "Huo Siran, have you ever regarded her as your mother for a moment?" ”

Huo Siran stared deeply at the cemetery, and his handsome white face also turned to look at her, and said in a dumb and honest voice: "I said no." Can you believe it? ”

"I lost my mother too early, and I don't know much about the word mother, but in the Huo family, I can see how Gu Wenxi spoiled Huo Ye. The first time I saw her was in your old house, when I saw her being indifferent and lukewarm towards you, and even violently facing you after I married you...... I didn't think she loved you at all, and I even thought that if I took you away, I would at least do a better job than her. ”

The slender man looked at him fixedly, she thought that he would be able to figure it out later, Lin Weilan's temperament of being strict and not arrogant to the child after suffering a huge injury, and her face was cold and warm-hearted.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, he looked at the cemetery again: "What really changed her opinion was that before she committed suicide, she didn't complain about anything, didn't care who caused this result, and only thought that she saw the true face of Yun Qinghai in a helpless situation." She takes care of everything after she arrives in Kyoto, and when she thinks she can give you happiness at that time, she finishes herself when everything feels complete. I thought at the time that she might love you more than anyone else, and when you heard the news of her death, it felt like the sky had fallen, and I felt guilty. I lost the person who probably loved you the most in this world, I made her disappear, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for her. ”

"Do you feel guilty for causing her to kill herself because you think she loves me?" Lin Yitong was a little surprised, and showed a tearful smile, "That's enough." He didn't disappoint her.

There is no one in marriage who will break through the shackles of blood and treat each other's parents as if they already existed, all because they love each other, so they love the house and Wu, and because they love each other, they respect each other as if they were their own children.

For Lin Weilan, feelings are the lifelong fate she chose, even if this fate is bitter, she bumped into it, so she accepted it. Just like the migratory bird in the northern winter, because there is no temperature to survive, it will fly away one day.

Holding hands, I got out of the car.

Huo Siran gently pulled her petite body, wrapped her in his black coat, and warmed her.

"Mom," she knelt in front of the tombstone, brushed away the weeds, and laid out the things she had brought, peach crisp, silver needle tea, braised fish...... "I should have told you for the second time, I'm getting married...... But this time, I was willing, and I married someone I loved......" She paused, and she couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, although it's still the same person." ”

It's just that she understands and understands things relatively late.

"I miss you so much, and I want to be in that old house, where there were only the two of us. In the past few years, I have lived like a dream, but fortunately, after waking up from the dream, everything is good, and the suffering has passed, I promise you, I will live well in the future, especially good, because the person I love just loves me, more than anyone else. I finally understand what it means to win the world by having one person, because the people and feelings I get are precious, so I won't feel sorry for what I lose or what I have. ”

"Mother," she said softly, sitting upright, clasping her hands together, "bless me." ”