For twenty-five years, I have only fallen in love with you alone, and when I surrendered my heart and opened it, I knew that it was impossible to come back in its entirety. I also firmly believe that you are the love of my life, and there will be no one else. Perhaps, the love between the master and the master is deep into the bone marrow, so even if the master leaves, for the uncle, she has always lived in the deepest part of the uncle's heart. Junzi's cold eyes affectionately hooked all the expressions of Lan Xiting's face, and one of her expressions shook, and she had already begun to inexplicably tug at his restless heartstrings.

"Master......... Shi Niang...... If the Ice and Fire Spirit hadn't been taken out at the beginning, maybe Shi Niang would have been by Shi Uncle's side all the time, Han, I'......... It's all because of me... What to do, what to do alone...? Lan Xiting remembered what happened in Nie Tiandong that day, she couldn't forget the appearance of the master that day, and she was as beautiful as the goddess of heaven that day.

As soon as he saw Lan Xiting's tears, the gentleman's cold heart ached, and his lover cried, because he was not strong enough: "Don't cry." Xi'er. It's not your fault. After the words fell, Jun Zihan locked Lan Xiting's slightly shrugging body into his warm arms.

This time, the guilt rushed into Lan Xiting's heart like a line of fire, she finally couldn't bear the pain of guilt and threw herself into the warm arms of the gentleman, and wantonly flew out of the transparent and pitiful bead marks: "555~...... What should the master do alone......"

Jun Zihan stroked Lan Xiting's kneaded hair, and then raised his hand to support Lan Xiting's reddish eyes. The big hand gently and affectionately wiped Lan Xiting's overflowing bead marks, and every time he wiped it, the hot and humid feeling of water made the gentleman's cold heart ache for half a while. I knew that he was such a majestic Han prince, and his lover was crying like this, how could his heart calm down.

Lan Xiting is not a crying girl, and in the moment after the choking sounded, she stopped the river of tears. Just when she heard the laughter of children around her, she instinctively reacted to go and see.

Her body was just slightly sideways, but a pair of big hands quickly stabilized her delicate cheeks in time, and when she looked up, the gentleman's cold and rapid gentle kiss fell on her sultry and sexy lips.

"Xi'er, don't move!" Lan Xiting shook slightly, and was about to push Jun Zihan away, but found that he slipped his tongue into her delicious city here empty. This time, Lan Xiting was even more embarrassed and struggled in Junzi Hanrouhuai, but unexpectedly, she was hugged tighter by him.

"Hmm...... Monarch...... Gentleman Han, pine ......... Loosen! The proud place in the front placket also rubbed against his strong chest, Lan Xiting could only choose not to struggle in the end, but the strange air flow of her body brought her into a warm and soft sweetness.

It was the first time he had kissed her in front of the crowds in the market. She was flustered, but there was an inexplicable sense of satisfaction and sweetness.

Jun Zihan is very skillful, skillfully guiding Lan Xiting, who was shy and addicted to hot kisses, so that she could go from holding her breath and struggling to slowly responding in the back, and then ventilating. He's trying very hard to train her. No one knew that in order to love Lan Xiting like a long stream of water, he kissed her passionately to please her, and he had asked for advice many times with the seven-element wind of flowers and insects.

The night breeze blew lightly, and the lights were dim, even if they were now crowded in the market, under his majestic body and extraordinary aura. It's as if the whole bazaar has formed a place where they are passionately in love. The sultry laughter in the ears is like honey candy in the flowers that enters the sweetness of their kiss.