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Tong Lu was stunned, raised her eyes and looked at him, not knowing what he had just said, eager for him to give a more detailed answer.

Leng Yejin locked her in the crook of his arm, locked her eyes like stars, and then invited her to linger with him, just like the night of the candle in the cave room, and personally helped her find her memory.

Tong Lu's eyes widened, she couldn't even care about being angry, her whole person was like being struck by lightning, and her voice was horrified.

"No, no, it's impossible, Leng Yejing, you're lying to me, right? How could it be you that night? ”

He teased the roots of her ears and smiled, "Didn't you remember, huh?" I still remember the coquettishness of your cave night, is it you the girl who begged me to turn off the lights and didn't dare to face me? ”

Tong Lu's mind was buzzing, blank, pink lips, open and closed, wanting to ask more questions, but was swept into the abdomen by the man.

He held the back of her head, pressed her against the wall, kissed deeply, asked deeply, and without thinking about it, he continued to help her remember.

Tong Lu couldn't bear his strength on her back, and groaned slightly, she gritted her teeth to prevent more voices from leaking out, for fear of disturbing her grandmother, and a question mark flashing in her mind.

Why? She doesn't understand!

She is obviously married to Shuo, why is it a cold night to have a room with her?

Four years ago, she was deeply puzzled, Shuo didn't look terminally ill at all, how could she turn into a box of ashes in a blink of an eye?

Tong Lu wanted to think seriously, but the night was blurry, and the ambiguous wave returned, one wave higher than the other, and he didn't know when he would climb to the top, and in the end he was pulled up to the clouds, and his thoughts were so chaotic that he couldn't think at all.

Both of them were sweating profusely, Tong Lu's palms were soaked with layers of fragrant sweat, her heart was beating more and more violently with her eyes closed, and the shameful picture of being a wife four years ago kept jumping in her head.

"Inside or outside?" Leng Yejin's breathing was heavier than hers, dyed with affection~ wanted to make his handsome face extraordinarily charming and noble, under the moonlight, he pressed her directly to the window, grinding his ears and temples, and asked her in a very hoarse voice: "Say it quickly!" ”

Tong Lu's cloudy eyes suddenly woke up: "Outside, outside!" ”

"This is your uncle's room, if it's outside, I don't care what evidence is left, is it during conception?"

She replied, almost mechanically, "...... No. ”

"Then it's inside, don't just ask me for a dollar this time!"

He hugged her tightly, clinging to the window, and the stormy movements suddenly stopped, and every muscle in his arm was tensed, pressing her motionless, only where his body was connected, and there were convulsions one after another.

That feeling is transmitted too clearly to the nerve endings.

The man's wet hair, dripping with sweat down her face, slid down the texture of her face to her chin, and finally, dripped down his hard chest, down the mermaid line, and down the mermaid line......

Tong Lu's mind burst out in an instant what she said four years ago, "I just need a dollar", as well as his back, which was dyed all over his body and resolutely left.

It's him!

It's him!

Her mind was wildly shouting these two words!

On the night of the cave room four years ago, the man who turned her from a young girl into a young woman was him, not his brother!