Chapter 1291: Echo Loud

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King's Landing Love also carefully cleaned him, although he was not injured today, but there was always an indescribable feeling, which made her want to wash away the sins of the man.

Although she knew that this man was a murderer, and he couldn't be washed clean in this life.

The "Little Love ......." shower gel hadn't been washed yet, and the man couldn't wait, so he eagerly came up and kissed her greedily.

The shower was flushing, and the man's strong hands held her and hung her over himself.

At dusk, the sky is full of colorful clouds.

……

The location shifted to their bedroom, and in the white, King's Landing Love still felt the ebb and flow of the tide.

Another gentle, fingertip gently rises the flame of feeling.

Skin game that rises the flames of love and sin.

"Shangguang, what will we do in the future." King's Landing Ai leaned against the Kun Tower, and asked quietly.

"Xiao Ai, do you want to travel all over the world?" The man also shone her into the quilt, and the two talked under the quilt.

"Well, I want to, but ......." But in an instant, Xiao Ai's expression dimmed.

It's very gentle, so light that it can't be lighter, such a slow love, soft, tossing and turning, extremely graceful.

Do they have a future? Where is their future? King's Landing Love was overshadowed.

Kunta slowed herself down, just wanted to be a little longer, to make the time very long, long.

"Don't think unhappy, fool." Kunta stroked her hair and said, "We only live in the present tense." ”

King's Landing Love closed her eyes and nodded.

Well, they don't have a future, but they have a present.

But how long can this now? I really can't tell.

"Then you can't do this again." King's Landing held the man's face and touched his stubble, "I don't want you to sell drugs anymore." ”

"No, I don't need anything anymore with you." The man tilted his face slightly, his rare handsome face, and the warmth and affection inherited the girl's soft gaze.

"Let's go around the world." Kunta said.

"What about Shang Xiang?" King's Landing is afraid of the evil of the female devil.

"She has her own ideas, let's leave her alone."

"Hmm." King's Landing put her arms around the man's neck and smiled, "I want to go to Paris, I want to go to the apartment you mentioned, the one against the Seine, next to the Pont Mirabeau." ”

He was inside her, churning as gently as a dragon.

I have long fantasized about holding hands with him and strolling on the Mirabeau Bridge with gorgeous autumn leaves.

"Why, the original joint code word, chose Celan's "Fog Horn"?" King's Landing asked in a low voice.

"In the dark, we are destined to love and kill each other." The man pulled his lips and smiled, and the two continued to love.

The place where Celan committed suicide by throwing himself into the water, that is the most poetic death, for two romantic people, is naturally the last attraction place.

One was not paying attention, the quilt covered the two of them, and rolled directly onto the carpet.

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On this day.

Morning.

King's Landing quickly rushed back to Demu Central Hospital, and between the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes, he couldn't suppress his excitement, because his little wife gave birth to twins here.

The confinement center, behind the Demu Central Hospital, is the most luxurious special care ward - the standard ward of the seven-star hotel, surrounded by magnolia flowers, the South Asian climate in early spring, the white magnolia and white pear flowers have been half-bloomed, and the quiet townhouse area, Mu Ningfu lives in the largest single-family villa in the center.

The man was overjoyed and pushed open the two doors, and everything that came into view made King's eyes moisten slightly.