The serious injury has not healed, and the demons in his heart have risen again, and he is even more puzzled: "Are you a pothos?" Or is it a green lotus? Why do you and I hurt each other? Tormenting each other? ”

Thinking of the past, I was extremely sad, and I whispered from the bottom of my heart: "Your smile is like spring waves and autumn water, swinging my heartstrings." Your eyes, like the winter wind and summer rain, cleanse my heart. As long as I close my eyes, your joy will ring in my ears; Your laughter lingers in your heart. ”

Such a "chameleon" is far beyond imagination and is incredible.

All understandings are only worlds apart: she is in danger, she is not panicked everywhere, and the jade tree is in the wind; She was aggrieved and wronged, and he collapsed in front of him, leisurely without urging; Her life hung by a thread, and he had a cold face, firing his bow and arrows.

Looking back, he is a cloud, she is a mud; He is jade, she is gravel.

A lament, from the bottom of my heart: "In this world, there is no fairness and no justice." There is only the gap between clouds and mud, only the tragedy of breaking and shattering. ”

Despite the grievances in his heart, his mind is unusually clear: "The 'chameleon' is a perverted person, and it actually calls the destruction and ravages 'love'." ”

What exactly is love? Love is not sweet talk, love is not hypocrisy, love is not deliberate, love is not a conspiracy.

What exactly is love? It is uncontrollable compassion and involuntary cherishing; It is a natural intimacy, an obsession from the bottom of the heart; It is an unknown encouragement, a tacit understanding of heart to heart; It is sincerity without regrets and pervasive light.

Where is Aisheng? The bottom of the heart. Where does love grow? The bits and pieces of life.

can break the world's feelings, blood and tears float in the sky. Spend my whole life and love me only Aaron.

As for "Flying Dragon in the Sky", how can he have love? How can he be loved?

He used to be cold like ice, but now his enthusiasm is like fire. Why are there so many tricks and so many things that change so quickly? Why is it cold and hot?

In addition to the jade flute, it is the jade flute.

Although he has not married yet, his feelings are extremely erosive: first, he is in love with pothos, and he promises life and death; coveted the sao flute again, and was worried. Later, he hooked up with Mantuo, broke the thread, and became entangled; The ex-wife becomes a mistress, and the mistress becomes an enemy.

It's also bizarre to say, he is so promiscuous, he is so sadomasochistic, he is so willing.

The mandala and the pothos will be as deep as the sea; The mandala and the sao flute must be incompatible. That's why Mantuo is full of hatred, and that's why Mantuo is jealous.

Could it be that the "chameleon" rehearsed foreplay to stimulate his ex-wife in order to welcome Mantuo?

It's just that I'm so untalented, and I actually hit the big lottery again, and I was forced to wade into the troubled waters of this crazy man and woman, make the props of this scumbag and scumbag, and act in this bad drama of masochism and abuse.

Is it just because I resemble a sao flute that the "chameleon" coerces me and seduces me and assists him in staging a love-hate relationship?

In any case, before I knew it, I became the fuse for Mantuo's bombardment of the "chameleon", and the "chameleon" counterattacked Mantuo's explosive bombs.

After thinking about it, his suspicion rose: "But what can I do except for the likeness?" Stand-in Shao Di? "I was puzzled and annoyed.

is obsessed, a pair of thick lips, closer and closer.

The taste of love, so familiar. The rosin is refreshing.

She couldn't tell if it was a real illusion, and suddenly in a dream, she shouted in her heart: "Aaron." ”

He was shocked when he heard the sound, and the tighter he hugged him, and the deeper he kissed.

She suddenly remembered something, and Da Meng asked in surprise: "Where does the 'splitting wind true qi' in my body come from?" ”

He saw her cold eyes and fire, the cold light was like a torch, cautious, and tried his best to solve his doubts: "You have the 'Maple Leaf Cold Poison' in your body, and you are unconscious all day long, I am worried that you will not be able to survive it, so I input the 'Splitting Wind True Qi'." It's just that you don't know how to do it, and it's making your situation worse. When we return to Yuancheng, I will definitely ask Doctor Yan for help and do my best to remedy it. ”

When Qinghe heard this, he was terrified: "It turns out that he really lost the 'Splitting Wind True Qi', but why don't I know anything?" Could it be that in the middle of the night, he slipped into the tea shop and climbed into my bed? Such a well-dressed beast, sure enough, is out, and it is ruined. ”

After a brief thought, I felt incredible: "Transmitting true qi, but life is at stake, even if it doesn't hurt your life, your power will be greatly reduced." For the sake of the jade flute, for ulterior purposes, he actually sacrificed his life and forgot his life, and he did not hesitate to do so. ”

So far, there is nothing to bear: "I have wasted three days, reduced to cooking and washing for the "chameleon", decocting medicine and killing chickens for the "transformer dragon". So far, I have to do everything, and I'm not in the mood to cooperate with the "perverted dragon" to act. Take away the dirty hands now, and my patience has reached the limit. ”

When he heard this, his heart was cold: "Qinghe, if you don't forget your past enmity and sacrifice your life to save me, I will always remember it, and I will cook and wash for you for the rest of my life, and help you in the same boat." ”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard that the evil wind was not good, and in the blink of an eye, she had already concentrated on her luck, and she did her best, bending her left elbow and striking her right palm.

He didn't expect her to change his situation, and when he said that he would turn his face, he would turn his face, and when he was seriously injured, he neither blocked nor fought back, but just stepped forward and hit her hard.

Her heart sank, and her right palm shot down, but she reduced her strength and slowed down by half a beat. What kind of cultivation is he? Receiving this palm, I didn't care at all.

She groaned slightly: "His martial arts are superb, I just rely on my elbows, and my heart is soft, I can't achieve the purpose of escaping at all." ”

In an instant, the tricks changed sharply, and the legs and feet were carried out at the same time. A move "Xuan Gai is like a cloud", the left foot kicks sideways, the right foot flips, and the lightning strikes.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even dodge, he didn't dodge, and whispered in his mouth: "Qinghe, just kick." The husband owed each other in the past, and today he will pay it back. ”

She didn't have time to listen to his nonsense, but at the moment when she was about to hit, she suddenly remembered that he had been hit hard, and with a change of thought, her legs and feet stopped in mid-air.

At this thought, the "chameleon" grabbed the fighter plane, grabbed her with his left hand and pulled her with his right hand, picked her up in the air, and hugged her tightly into his arms. At the same time, her legs were clamped, and her hands and feet were tied when she landed, and she was deeply imprisoned, and it was difficult for her to come back.

Although he slapped her, he was not painful or itchy, and he won a big victory, and he was even more excited: "Qinghe, do you still say that you don't love your husband?" If you shrink your hands and feet, you can't bear it. ”

At the moment of the great enemy, she regretted it even more: "How can I hold this woman's kindness now? Lost opportunities, regretted too late. ”

Nevertheless, how can you be willing? Hands and feet together, struggling with all their might, like a crazy wild horse.

He completely ignored the pain, and even tightened his grip, refusing to let go. After all, he was covered in bruises, and he couldn't bear the pain when he was hit by her, so he fell backwards and fell backwards.

She couldn't hold her back, and fell on the bed with him, pressing him under her, and her small mouth just hit his shoulder.

In a fit of rage, in the frenzy, he suddenly remembered the natural murder weapon, and without hesitation, he tried his best, opened his lotus teeth, and bit down hard.

The lotus teeth were sharp, piercing his muscles, and a burst of red poured out of her mouth. Hot, salty, fishy, this bloody breath, with a strong rosin fragrance, made her think of the deceased, and she couldn't help but be shocked physically and mentally, and her spirit suddenly became excited.

In an instant, I felt that my heart was hot, my blood was excited, and my heart was full of longing.

Bloody, extremely tempting, she is extremely obsessed, greedy and sucking. Such as rosin, refreshing, she lost her mind and asked for it.

The warm blood rushed into her throat, the rosin, the blood, lingering and compassionate, made her want to stop even more.

Blood dripped from his long hair and coat, and instead of dodging or dodging, he stepped forward, as if only to ask for more kisses, not afraid of continuous dedication.

Not only that, but he seems to be endlessly yearning, endlessly enjoying, endlessly joyful, endless. Yearning for her upside-down blood, enjoying her crazy infatuation, rejoicing in this heart-eating love, this bone-eating pain.

At that moment, everything was silent, everything was silent, and there was nothing left in the world, only rosin, only lotus fragrance, mixed with blood, filled in the air.

His eyes were obsessed, and he whispered in his heart: "Qinghe, do you relieve your hatred?" Will you forgive me? ”

She finally woke up like a dream, her eyes were blood-red, bloody, unbelievable, and full of horror: "His body has long been shattered, if I bite it again, won't it be completely scrapped?" ”

Finally regained his senses, a small mouth, biting him on the shoulder, but I don't know how to recover it, it's not ruthless, it's not loose.

He was addicted to abuse, and he couldn't get enough: "Qinghe loved her husband, and the last time I fell asleep, the marks of kissing and biting still remained on my shoulders." This time awake, the baby should be even more responsible, kissing enough at a time. ”