Dream consumption
At night, their hair was lifted, and the hair flowing in the wind hung down on their faces, and their eyes seemed to reflect only each other's shadows, and they could not tolerate anything, as if they were the only two of them in the world.
The falling cherry blossoms are flying in the wind like a snow desert, and there seem to be faint water droplets on the petals, and the sky is full of cherry blossoms, and the water droplets falling on the petals in the sky are in the moonlight, and the two stare. Cherry blossoms, water droplets, have fallen on their bodies. There was a faint silver glow.
The air is filled with the fragrance of limegrass, which seems to add the sweetness of love. The fragrance is almost more intoxicating.
Zhou Bojun slowly, slowly, leaned towards Dacao.
The lips are getting closer and closer.
The lips touch each other, rubbing out a fascinating romance.
His kisses are gentle and hot at the same time.
Yin Da Cao looked at the handsome face in front of her recently, thinking; Zhou Bojun, I love you! I love my father even more, but I can't give up the idea of avenging my father. Forgive me, I deceived you once again.
Zhou Bojun left slowly, slowly, Yin Dacao's red lips, he gently stroked Yin Dacao's red cheeks.
"I love you"
Yin Dacao's cheeks were becoming less bloody, her eyes were blurred like dreamy clouds, as if she was intoxicated by a hot kiss, and "I know" blood slowly flowed out.
Zhou Bojun's eyes flashed, and a touch of heartache flashed.
Zhou Bojun, there was a hint of coldness in his flustered eyes, and there was also this red blood at the corner of his mouth, "Why?" ”
Yin Dacao slowly raised her lips: "Because I will never forget that bloody night." ”
Zhou Bojun put Yin Dacao down from his arms, walked on the ground with his back to back, and staggered. He, innocently, smiled.
Yin Dacao, listening to the fading breathing, sobbed in pain, the sound was very small, as soft as a mosquito. Tears were already welling up on her pretty cheeks: "I love you and hate you." The voice echoed here for a long time, and he did not want to leave.
She leaned hard against the cherry blossom tree, and with the last trace of breath left, she shouted: "I wish to become the person you love in the next life, grow with you, do my best to love you, grow with you, and stay in Sauvignon Blanc." Then he closed his beautiful eyes slightly and muttered, "Why am I so stupid, he has already left, how can I hear it." ”
Behind the tree, the young man's eyes were misty: I'm waiting for you. Blood slowly flowed out of the corners of his mouth.
In the last years of Qiankun, Yin's family was destroyed overnight, leaving only the second lady Yin Dacao and the nurse to escape. The nurse died on the road, and the fugitive Yin Dacao was found dead a few days later under the cherry blossom tree. On the side is Zhou Bojun, the only son of the Zhou Mansion.
"Ahh But why, am I dreaming?