"Are you sure?" Nangong Su raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid of going back?" ”

"You're not going to let me die!" Lin Xiaoya said firmly.

That's right. You haven't fallen in love with me yet, how can I be willing to let you die? Nangong Su couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek, and there were a little more complicated emotions in her eyes.

"Hurry up. Don't run out of time. She leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

I couldn't help but sigh while kissing.

I think that she and Yi Fang were together for two years, and they only stayed in the stage of holding hands, and never kissed.

If I had to say anything, it would be in a dream.

Yi Fang said that he loved her and regarded her like a jewel, so he wanted to leave the most beautiful everything for their wedding night.

He may still be imprisoned, but she took the initiative to kiss a strange man in order to be safe for a while......

This made her feel guilty and painful, and her heart was in turmoil, and she accidentally used her strength without kissing skills, and as a result, she felt a faint smell of blood filling each other's mouths.

She was about to let go of him and apologize to him, but she didn't want him to let her back down at all, he turned passive into active, and kissed her almost fiercely.

Soon, she felt like she was starved of oxygen again.

However, thinking that the long pain is better than the short pain, he has been holding on and refusing to take the initiative to reach out and push him away.

Even though his head was getting dizzier and dizzier, he didn't push him away.

When she felt that she couldn't hold on, she stretched out her hand, but it was too late, only to feel that it was dark in front of her, and she fainted.

When she woke up again, it was dark outside the window, the room was lit up, and Nangong Su was not by her side, but stood alone in front of the window.

The window was wide open, it was raining heavily outside, and the wind blew the white curtain high, and then slapped it on the wall, several times, directly on Nangong Su's face.

The 'pop' sound was so loud that it hurt just to think about it.

But Nangong Su has always stood there, like a lifeless statue.

His back was particularly lonely and heavy, and there was a sadness that seemed to be so thick that it couldn't be dissolved......

Lin Xiaoya didn't bother to pay attention to him, but thinking that she had to get along with him for a long time, she said softly: "Don't stand at the window in the wind and rain, you will catch a cold." Hurry up and close the window. ”

He slowly turned around when he heard this.

Under the dim yellow light, his face and body were wet with rain, and his hair was messy and damp, sticking to his forehead one by one, and water droplets dripped from the ends of his hair, slowly flowing along the beautiful contours of his face.

Not only is he not embarrassed, but he has a decadent and fragile beauty, which makes Lin Xiaoya's heart tremble, and she inexplicably becomes soft, "It's all wet, hurry up and get a dry towel to wipe it!" ”

He didn't answer, but suddenly walked up to her quickly, lowered his head and hooked her chin to kiss her deeply.

She was stunned.

What are you doing?

Why kiss her again?

What was going on in his head?

However, although he was stunned and unhappy in his heart, he did not struggle or push him away.

Just now, his dead face made her throb and soften......

After a long time, he let go of her lips, held her face with a cold and trembling hand, and pressed against her forehead, "Lin Xiaoya, you must live with me to live well and healthily to be a hundred years old!" If you were a year younger, I would never let you go! I will dig you out of the grave and whip you until I bring you back to life! ”