Watch the fastest hand-hair station/ mobile reading. Xiao Yihan's eyes were a little moist, his nose was very sore, and he wanted to laugh at himself, he had walked the world proudly for so many years, and he was proudly cut off with a knife by a girl, leaving only that body of skin, wrapped in a hot and boiling heart.

He finally couldn't restrain herself, tore her away from his body, pinched her shoulders, and asked her with red eyes: "Ah Ci, tell me, which one is more for me, gratitude or love?" ”

Xiao Yihan couldn't help laughing at himself, he was really not sure whether she had trusted her for so long because of gratitude or love.

What he wanted, he never wanted, was gratitude.

The girl stopped crying, her eyes were moist with tears, and she asked him, "What do you think?" ”

Xiao Yihan booed and did not answer.

"Bastard." Yun Ge's eyes were red with anger, and he punched him in the chest one by one, crying very sadly: "Xiao Yihan, you bastard." ”

If she was just grateful, how could she rather marry him than have this life?

If she didn't love him, how could she chase him from Qingzhou to Cangzhou, just to say goodbye to him? Put yourself on his bed.

A woman loves a man, in fact, very simply, her body will honestly prove her heart.

She accepted his ferocious and domineering intrusion into her body, sinking in the extreme pain and pleasure, and reaching the ultimate pleasure with him.

She likes to be glued with Xiao Yihan's body, and there is no one to replace.

Xiao Yihan looked at her sadly, and let her smash her fist on the heart, in fact, her strength was very small, but his heart hurt very much.

The girl's fist touched his heart and swept away, and every one of his hearts tickled so badly that a heat rushed to his brain, and he could not restrain himself.

He was suddenly impulsive, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old hairy boy, so arrogant that it was unreasonable.

The girl in his arms was pushed between him and the square table, and his kiss landed on her lips domineeringly, almost fiercely priing open her teeth.

He kissed her fiercely and with great force, pressed her against the square table, tore her thin nightdress, and his hands reached down, her body curled up instantly, her toes straight.

The temperature of the man's body was hot, and she was so hot that she clung to his chest, and reached out to pull his robe indiscriminately.

The girl's hands were slender and soft, tickling on her skin, and his eyes were even redder, like a wolf, pinching her chin and kissing her lips as if venting.

The air suddenly thinned, she couldn't breathe, and a wave of dizziness hit her, and her body trembled slightly.

Xiao Yihan is like a wolf, tearing through that body of abstinence and gentleness, leaving only wildness.

She turned back with difficulty, and saw the blood in his eyes, clamping her like a wolf in the wasteland, staring at its prey, stretching out its claws, and strangling her throat.

This night's confusion is the love and resentment he carved into her bones and blood, and she can only bear it, embedding his warmth and his feelings deep in her body.

She was extremely sure that this man was something she would never forget.

Equally incomparably sure that she loved him, the one, the certain, the irreplaceable.

One love.

The morning light was foggy, and when she left, it was still dark, and the repeated joy finally stopped, she opened her eyes and waited for him to breathe steadily, and quietly got up.

When he went out, Linjiang City hadn't fallen asleep yet, and he heard the sound and chased out of the door, and Linjiang City was silent with a thin bag on his back.

"What do you do?" She frowned slightly, looking at his posture, he wanted to follow her.

Linjiangcheng hung his head and said sullenly: "Before you came, the king had already instructed his subordinates to follow you when you left." ”

She refused without thinking: "You follow him and serve him well." ”

Xiao Yihan has no one around to take care of her, how can she rest assured?

"The king does not want to." Linjiang City's head lowered more and more: "He said that he was alone when he came, and he was the same when he left, and the people of Buddhism did not need to serve." ”

Yun Geci stood by the carriage and was silent for a long time.

It turned out that he had already chosen a place for himself to go and enter the Buddha Gate as Mr. Kaye wished.

She and his path, this came to an end.

"Let's go." She got into the carriage with Wei Yun's hand, the curtain slowly fell, and she took one last look at the house in the morning light.

At the moment of parting, she finally deeply realized that she left the person who loved her the most.

She walked this road with blood dripping from the soles of her feet, and no one would ever hold her hand and tell her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

The carriage drove away, and the sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of the long street in the early morning, and the street windows lit up in twos and threes, revealing a faint glow.

The full moon hung high in the sky, and the cold moonlight penetrated the mist and dyed the long street, rendering it into a picture, quiet and silent.

Wherever the carriage passed, the moonlight shattered the ground.

Wei Yun couldn't hold back and asked sadly, "Madam, can we still come back?" ”

Leaving this time, he felt confused for the first time, without Xiao Yihan by his side, his heart was faintly uneasy.

Linjiang Cheng scolded him in a low voice: "Wei Yun, shut up." ”

The more uneasy he was, the more taboo this topic became, and there was also too much uncertainty in Linjiang City's heart, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Out of the way." The people in the carriage spoke lightly, and they couldn't hear superfluous emotions: "No matter what, I will give you a way back." ”

She took them out, always leaving a way for them to return and allowing them to return safely.

Wei Yun and Linjiang Cheng glanced at each other, and the latter asked, "What about Madame?" ”

Listening to the meaning of her words, it seems that she gave them the promise of returning, but she has no intention of returning.

There was no sound in the carriage, only the sound of the wind swirling low, rolling the curtains like waves, rippling layer by layer, and the embroidery on it seemed to come to life.

After a while, the wind brought her voice: "I, I can't come back." ”

didn't let him wait, because she couldn't come back, even if she could still live for a long time, how could she return to him as someone else's wife?

has been tied to him for so many years, she should have let go a long time ago, the world is so big, he deserves better.

Wei Yun was sad: "No, madam." ”

If they go together, they will surely come back together.

"Life and death are fate, don't force it, settle those grievances and grievances, even death, what's the pity?" A faint sigh came from inside the curtain: "Live up to the person who gave birth to me and raised me, and live up to the person I gave birth to, but it's a pity that I failed him." ”

She wanted to repay anyone's kindness, but she failed Xiao Yihan alone.

Her mind fluttered for a moment, she couldn't hide the pain in her heart, and smiled palely: "If one day I die, you must remember, burn me to ashes, put me in a sandalwood box, and when you return, take me to his Buddha." ”

In this way, he recited the Buddha and copied the sutras for her transcendence, and washed her sinful soul away, clean and pure, and surrounded him.

Life can't be for him.

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