At this time, the two bodies were close together, his thin and cool lips slowly approached the shallow earlobe of the dark night, gently blowing in her ear, and the lip flap rubbed her earlobe, sometimes biting, sometimes licking...... Lick.

The other hand was placed on her chest, kneading vigorously through the clothes, but the mouth was chuckling, and the tone did not hear any emotion, "Do you think I'm a stranger?" Well? Chu Chu,"

He paused, his eyes were dark and dangerous, he playfully kissed the cheek that was trembling in the night, noticed her uneasiness, the deeper the smile, and then put his hand into her loose collar, touched the slippery underneath, and then smiled softly and treacherously, "It seems that I like it very much... So, try it now? ”

Styx exhaled a long breath.

"If you continue like this, I'll be gone."

Wanton Mo was stunned for a moment, he let go of Styx Shallow, and silently sorted out her clothes for Styx Shallow.

The smile was still weird: "Why did I forget, Chu Chu will disappear, I can't make you angry." ”

Styx swallowed silently.

Mom, she's so scared!

Inky held the hand of the dark night, and the dark night subconsciously shook it off.

"Don't touch me."

I don't know what's going on, now the dark night is shallow to Qin Chuyang...... No, it's wanton, there's a physiological fear.

Ink ...... Is that really wanton?

Is it really the ink that has been spoiling her?

The dark night was stunned for a moment, but heard 0517 say in the space: "Your Majesty, this world is about to break, we have to leave quickly, otherwise we won't be able to leave, we have to wait for this world to be repaired naturally, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Styx nodded secretly, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Wanton Mo.

"Who are you talking to?"

Stunned for a moment, she looked at the ink.

The corners of the ink mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and with the gentle and jade-like appearance, it was inexplicably out of place, and it looked a little evil.

"What? Luo Sheng, I'll give you a chance, wait until next time, I will never let you go again, and you don't want to escape. ”

Styx suddenly thought of something.

One thing, the thing that returned to space after the mission was completed and saw it from God's point of view.

She suddenly figured out something.

I'm sure that this person is not the dark side of the ink, this man is a little violent and bloodthirsty in his bones at most, but he hides it very well with a warm and jade-like appearance.

And this wanton ink ...... It was completely dark, and it seemed that there was no light in him.

The dark night lowered his eyes, thinking about the details of being with Wanton Mo at that time.

I didn't think about it, but I was kissed by Momo.

The night was a little surprised.

"Luo Sheng, this world is left to me, you go, look forward to our next meeting."

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You listen to my quibbles, ah no, you listen to me explain, I really have something recently, and when I finish solving it, I will be ten thousand days a day, I swear!

And oh, here's a quote for you.

The friendship of the gentleman is as light as water, and the friendship of the villain is sweet, first the villain and then the gentleman

One road, separated by two ends, I shouted at your back that was getting farther and smaller, "Hey, how have you changed?" ”

And you hear it, "Hey, I'm leaving." ”

I said, "Wait."

And you say, "Cherish, goodbye." ”

If you say too much, you will be disgusted with each other, or not.

Maybe I've really grown up. Even though he is still emotional, he will still be happy to say "go down, go down, I want to grow up" when it rains. I still just want to live in those moments that make me feel happy.

But now, I've really started to learn to accept that I have lost, and that some people really can only understand your frequency for a certain period of time.

Those people come towards you, and then pass, go away.

You are aggrieved, choked, sobbed, complaining, like a child; You are secretly determined that you will never forgive you for leaving. You desperately hint that if you can turn back, you don't care about the past suspicions, like a madman; You wait for Godot, stubborn and willful, like a fool. Until passers-by ask you, "Who is Godot?" ”。

Then you suddenly, stand up, pat the dust off your body, put on your straw hat, and whisper a "idiot" and walk away. They won't come back, and you've grown up.

Why is it silent