Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and fell into Gu Zheng's endless gloomy eyes, almost sinking.

She clearly felt that the pores on her skin were fluttering, absorbing the innate male hormones of men, and integrating them into her bones and blood.

His brain went blank, and he said softly: "Husband, what are you talking about?" ”

Gu Zheng's angular face got closer and closer, infinitely magnified.

The eyebrows are high and the eyes are deep, and the thin lips are perfectly seductive, and every part is carefully carved by God's Creator.

His hot big hand pinched Xu Yan's chin, word by word, treacherous and dark: "Yan Bao, do you remember here?" ”

"Or, have you been here?"

Xu Yan's round eyes moved slightly, looking at this high-rise building, trying his best to search for some long-term memories in his brain.

Faintly, a red blood, as if after so many years, there is still a tragic and desperate atmosphere. Eventually, what stays in my mind is half of the face hidden in the darkness.

She couldn't remember the whole picture of the boy, but she could only see the sharp outline of his chin, his thin lips pursed rigidly, his body full of violence and bloodlust, and his deep eyes full of terrible despair.

Yes, it's devastating despair.

Xu Yan thought about it again and again, in her memory, she had never met this boy, how could she have a vague impression?

Did she forget it all?

"Okay, like, there is."

Gu Zheng's narrow eyes narrowed in danger, and the force that pinched Xu Yan's jaw was slightly heavy.

The shallow bruises were rippling, and it was extremely easy to arouse the pathological possessiveness in his heart.

His voice became very heavy and deep: "Yan Bao, there is?" ”

"What do you remember?"

Xu Yan looked at Gu Zheng in a daze, his face was gloomy and unspeakable, and his dark purple eyes were scarlet.

Her heart trembled, and she changed her words instantly: "No, no." ”

Gu Zheng's face became more and more gloomy, and his hot fingertips rubbed against Xu Yan's skin.

Inch by inch, with the deep affection he carved into the bone marrow.

His voice was dyed with a dark ghost like hell: "Yan Bao, is there really none?" ”

Xu Yan was fluctuating with the deer in his heart, very panicked and numb.

But she still said categorically: "No." ”

Gu Zheng's sharp eyebrow bones jumped, and the blue tendons on his forehead rose.

His whole being, like a beast in pain, was torn apart, and his heart was rotting. After a while, he slowly withdrew his hand.

"It's okay to forget."

"Good."

The man's slightly dark voice was low and deep, allowing the breeze to blow away.

Turning around, the smooth waist was tight, as if with endless loneliness.

Xu Yan's heart was fiercely pinched by a demon, and a heart-rending pain suddenly came from the position of his kidney.

She slowly stroked her kidney, and remembered in a trance that Gu Qing had said in her previous life that the source of her kidney was given by Gu Zheng himself.

"Gu Zheng ......"

Whew-

A luxurious car speeding by his side, Gu Zheng almost died of instinct, and pulled Xu Yan into his arms.

His hard chest is warm and reassuring.

"Yan Bao, are you okay?"

"Gu Zheng, are you okay?"

The two of them spoke in unison, full of anxious concern.

Gu Zheng stroked Xu Yan's hair with a scarlet, and his voice was hoarse: "It's okay, it's fine." ”

His sharp gaze fell on the car that stopped not far away, and the air pressure dropped by more than one degree, full of murderous intent.

The person who got out of the car first, she had a slender posture, long legs and white skin, and a small face that was pure and lovely, it turned out to be Xu Qinghuan

Soon, a middle-aged man with a fat head and a fat brain rushed forward and gnawed Xu Qinghuan's face.

Xu Yan's round eyes darkened, and his lips were charmingly and affectionately hooked, glowing with bewitching coldness.

Xu Qinghuan, my good sister.

You're going to fall to pieces soon, soon, to pieces. Sister, I'll give you a ride!

……