Chapter 55 (II) Snowy Night, Danqing and Jun Jue

Rysa Kova was amused by Zhuo Yang's stupid appearance and giggled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info This big boy is still so unexpectedly cute. She stepped forward with a smile and rested her forehead lightly on Zhuo Yang's shoulder. Zhuo Yang exhaled a long breath at this time, and as the breathing relaxed, the tense PC muscles were also relieved, and the other half of the liquid that remained in the lower abdomen gurgled out.

Then Ryshakova couldn't help laughing again. She playfully reached out and gently held his pen and helped him finish the final finishing of the painting. Ying Ying shook it, and the palm was quite full.

Zhuo Yang foolishly allowed Ressa to fiddle with his wolf brush, and the Eastern European school of painting and traditional Chinese painting techniques complemented each other.

The red sleeves add fragrance to the night, and the jade hand grinds coarse ink.

When the light ink is always exhausted, the shallow pond will inevitably dry up. How much water can you have in your stomach? After a few intermittent streams of slightly weaker streams, the painting was finally completed.

What's the last thing you do after peeing? Urinary tremor, of course.

Zhuo Yang involuntarily felt a stirring all over his body, and shivered very neatly. This time, it made Ressa laugh again - so cute, my boy was so cute.

Rissakova smiled, but instead of relaxing, she skillfully shook the one-eyed wolf's hair, shook off the residual ink on the brush, and then comforted the hard-working but gradually unsettled scholar's treasure.

The delicate jade hand picks as a pen, and picks up a millimeter in thousands of hairs.

Zhuo Yang was still stupid and at a loss, so he looked at his girlfriend in a daze.

Having had enough of laughing, Ryshakova leaned her lips forward, gently swayed on Zhuo Yang's lips, and gently took his lower lip in her mouth, pursed softly, like her favorite blue margaret.

"Zhuo Yang, my boy, I miss you." She whispered, and she kissed him on the lips again.

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Things are perfect until this moment. Zhuo Yang's cuteness made Resa Kova forgive him for his indifference, and Ressa's playfulness also awakened Zhuo Yang's strong love again.

Just when he was about to fall for this tender kiss, just when he was about to respond with a fierce kiss.

"Why haven't you looked for me for so long, don't you love me anymore?"

The passion and love that were about to erupt stopped exploding in an instant!

The vague question on Ryshakova's lips made Zhuo Yang instantly recall the scene he saw on that rainy night in his mind, and the filthy and obscene scene made him feel a little uncomfortable with Ryshakova's lips.

He dodged her lips slightly, the two soft sensuality that he had once chased so passionately and longingly.

"Me, on the day it rained." For the first time, Zhuo Yang said the time node that made him sad. "I was there on that rainy night, at the door of the dance building." Recalling the unbearable scene again, Zhuo Yang's tone gradually became cold.

"At the door of the classroom, I saw something."

After saying this, Zhuo Yang looked at Rysakova quietly. He wanted an explanation, even if it was a false one. No matter what kind of explanation, Zhuo Yang can use it to convince himself. No matter what kind of explanation, Zhuo Yang is willing to accept it, as long as Ressa tells him personally, Zhuo Yang will choose to accept it.

At this time, all the young man who fell in love for the first time needed was a step, and he didn't even need how perfect this step was, as long as it was a step, he needed to use this step as an excuse to convince his pride.

Perhaps, at this time, Ressa only needs to say 'I'm sorry', or maybe, just say 'I love you', and everything will disappear. Maybe in the last hour of 2002, they will love each other again, and they will love for a long, long time.

Maybe it's always just maybe, there are no assumptions in life, because time never goes back, just like the year 2002 that is about to pass.

Although Ryshakova had already guessed the approximate reason, she was still very embarrassed to be so abruptly exposed by Zhuo Yang. It wasn't a glorious scene after all, especially when exposed to the man he loved and cherished. The embarrassed Ryshakova was a little flustered, and this panic came very urgently, as if to tell her that if the dilemma in front of her was not solved immediately, the little girl would lose her most beloved toy forever.

Seeing Zhuo Yang looking at herself calmly, Rysakova smiled a little stupidly.

For a while, she could only pretend to be relaxed and say: "It turns out that my little boy is jealous." ā€

Then, she tilted her head again, pretending to be mischievous. "Would Ressa make up my little boy?"

After speaking, Ryshakova bowed her knees in front of Zhuo Yang. The durian teeth lightly open the coral lips, and the fragrant kiss is smooth and shy.

Zhuo Yang was stunned again, he stupidly watched the creation between Ryshakova and his own round-edged wolf.

However, that's not what he wants right now.

He just wants a simple explanation that can't be explained simply, and then all his love for Ressa will explode, and he will release his suspicions. Zhuo Yang is a person with a big heart and a big pattern, although there will still be a little unhappiness, but with the passage of time, that bit of filthiness will definitely be expelled by sincere love.

If Ryshakova can clearly tell Zhuo Yang at this moment, it is just her previous mistake entanglement, and from now on, everything she has is only Zhuo Yang's alone. If that's the case, maybe this love-killing couple will spend a crazy and satisfying Chinese New Year's Eve on this night, in a romantic and welcoming place.

Tomorrow is the new year, and they may love each other for a long, long time until they reach heaven.

If this is the case, Zhuo Yang will use the way they have been longing for a long time to teach Ressa a hard lesson on this night, venting the dissatisfaction and wildness in his heart. Again and again, again and again.

Although there is a huge difference in technical and tactical level and experience, it is not certain who will teach whom.

However, there are no assumptions in love, just as there is no turning back in time.

Ryshakova's flustered and clumsy performance at this moment disappointed Zhuo Yang. He thought it was her running away from her own questions, or even bothering to answer them.

Seeing Ryshakova's soft golden hair fluttering slightly with the shaking of her head, Zhuo Yang saw the scene of that night in front of her eyes. How similar the situation is.

A sense of humiliation arises spontaneously!

- You're trying to please me with other men?!

The artistic conception from the tip of the pen couldn't resist the shame and indignation, and Zhuo Yang pushed Ryshakova forward violently.

"Fuck off, you old woman!!"

Rissakova was caught off guard and fell into the snow, and Zhuo Yang's brutal movements and vicious words suddenly annoyed her. The proud Resa Kova couldn't accept Zhuo Yang's treatment of her like this, and the once big boy suddenly became rude and vulgar, and the elegance and cuteness she was obsessed with disappeared without a trace.

Embarrassed to her feet, Ryshakova's pride was shattered, and she could no longer force herself to pretend to be light-hearted.

Ignoring the snow slag all over her body, Ryshakova stared at Zhuo Yang hatefully, gritting her teeth in shame.

"Die, bastard!!"

She resolutely turned and left.