(Girls' Literature)

Meng Hui didn't speak. No argument. Lian Zhou frowned. Asked, "Isn't it?" Am I not right. ”

Meng Hui smiled faintly: "Yes." That's right. ”

The eyes that are as beautiful as ink paintings finally open up a little melancholy. He smiled silently. What does it matter if it's right or wrong? If he says otherwise. If he said that he really came to see her on the spur of the moment. The emperor's thoughts have nothing to do with him. If he says he won't give up on her. I didn't want to let her go. Will she believe it.

"In your heart. . . And in fact, I am. ”

Lian Zhou's eyes were stunned. Frowning: "Meng Hui, let me go." ”

Don't. Am I not right. It was a slightly alarmed tone. I thought I had guessed wrong. I thought I was really wrong. There was no ridicule. No sneer. It's just a simple inquiry. Meng Hui. I'm not wrong. Or rather. It's not like that.

Or rather. What happened before. It's not what I thought it would be.

She finally gave him a chance to explain. Girls' literature is updated for the first time She finally wants to say. Meng Hui. Why did you force me to a dead end in the first place? to the future. and protect me in every way. What do you have to worry about?

Tentative. I didn't dare to ask with certainty. Don't. Am I not right. but in exchange for his cold response. Right. That's right.

Lian Zhou felt that his heart was a little cold. She couldn't help but ask herself. Lianzhou. Obviously, this person has done so many things to hurt you. Obviously, he doesn't care about your life and death. Regardless of your feelings. Put you out on the streets. Let you crawl like a pig and a dog. Obviously he has bad intentions. Ruthless. It is clear that there is an irreconcilable contradiction between you. That's it. What the hell are you looking forward to?

In your heart. I'm such a despicable and shameless person. And in fact, I am.

She heard his words. But ignored his tone. It was a flamboyant tone. It's angry at her delusional speculation. More and faster chapters are here. Angry at her distrust. Also angry with yourself. I care so much about it.

He was a proud and reserved man. His emotions are inconspicuous. Quietly. Still water in general. But it's so thick that it's distressing.

The aftertaste of the wine is great. Lianzhou's cheeks were crimson. It's like rouge. It's gorgeous. Meng Hui could even feel the heat of her body. Her breath was fragrant and delicious. scorching around his neck and chest.

。 I can't sit still. He curled his eyebrows. Lips pressed against her soft cheeks.

A few times closer. But after all, I still couldn't kiss it.

What is this. Meng Hui. While she's drunk. While she's powerless. Violated her. Meng Hui. You know her mind isn't on you. You do. What is the difference with the prodigal child.

These these. He adhered to himself with propriety. Trying to stabilize your own disordered heart.

But. Fuck his bullshit etiquette.

。 I don't want to see her uncomfortable.

The most important thing is. I don't want her to look at him with that kind of repulsive and spitting eyes. Say to him. Meng Hui. You are really shameless.

The night wind whipped up the water vapor on the surface of the lake. Lianzhou's crimson little face turned into a blurry and magnificent color in the moonlight. Meng Hui hugged her feverish body. Finally said to myself. Hug it. One time. Just let it go.

But at this moment...

Submit. It turned out to be a girl's thick and curly eyelashes. Butterfly wings in general. Trembling bewitchingly.

She. Kissing him.

Her hand was restrained by him. Can't move. She was petite. Much shorter than him. It took a lot of effort to get to the corners of his lips. Her little tongue licked at his lips. Stir up a burst of touch. Her eyes were half-closed. The luster in the eyes is blurry and seductive. The fragrance of the maiden entered his nostrils. Meng Hui felt that he was also warm.

She snuggled up in his arms softly. More and faster chapters are here. The little red mouth was attached to his lips. Her cheeks were so red. It looks like a red lotus in full bloom. The night wind is blowing. The red mole between the forehead of Meng Hui is reflected in the forehead. With the heating of the air. Slowly becoming enchanted.

He couldn't help but bow his head. Kiss the girl's soft lips back.

He hugged her tightly. It's like I want to integrate her into my bones.

It's just that there will inevitably be calculations in my heart. She's so passionate. It's really drunk. More and faster chapters are here. Still is. Bewitch him. Take the opportunity to get out.

It's too late to think about it. Her kisses had all encroached on his senses. Sweet to the extreme. But many images involuntarily appeared in his mind. The image of her devastated when the fire burned down the Chunsheng Pavilion. The picture of her calling him Xiaoqi's brother. The image of her and the man fighting side by side in the valley. The image of her expressing concern for the man. Many, many pictures. She smiled at the man. She whispered to the man. She leaned quietly into the man's arms.

to the end. There are two words swirling in my mind: Zhong Liyu. Childhood.

He kissed her. But I couldn't help but want to ask. Zhong Liyu him. Have I ever kissed you like this? You are so enthusiastic now. Did you think I was him?

Is it.

He suddenly felt irrepressible boredom.

She kissed him. Her sweetness. Her charm. But it was more like a punishment for him.

This moment. He suddenly hated fate so much. For the first time, he complained about the pain inflicted on him by heaven. He couldn't help but ask. Why did those things happen to him. Why do you have to carry so much on your own. Why is he obviously less than twenty years old? But he has to live like an old man in the twilight of his life. Calculate everywhere. Be thoughtful. Take it one step at a time. There is no ego. The heart is like stagnant water.

If you don't have these. He wouldn't do anything to deal with her. He can follow his heart. Don't take advantage of her. Don't hurt her. Can be when she needs it. Hold up a warm world for her.

If only there weren't that much between them. If only he hadn't persecuted her like that. It won't be like this between them. He could be the boy who quietly holds a book in the afternoon. She is a girl with a clear smile. They are so young. There are many possibilities.

But. After all, there is no if.

He kissed the man in his arms eagerly. With devastating. It's like venting all your emotions. Those pains. Carved into the bones. Those toss and turn. It was his deepest loneliness. Can't tell. I can't tell.

Just called: "Lotus Boat ......"

I have endured it for so long. But he always loses an inch of soft intestines.

Lost to a hug from her. A kiss.

The call. Like fallen leaves in the night. Barren autumn. Cool people go. Suppressed to the extreme. But I want to go to the extreme.

Lian Zhou suddenly shook.

Raise your eyes slightly. It's his starry eyes. Her mouth was filled with his breath. And that vague but profound call. Lotus Boat ......

He kissed her insolently. Hands around her body. Wrap her up. Gentle and forceful.