"What" The beads of sweat on the man's forehead fell, and he was quietly snow-white on his chest, Li Shenheng chased after him, only to feel that the cinnabar mole on her chest seemed to be getting more and more red, and he couldn't help but lean over and bow his head to kiss the red mole

"In my last life, I was most afraid of what you looked like in bed"

"That slight meaning is that I don't work as hard as in my previous life in this life, which makes you afraid"

"I didn't"

"Good me, I understand that you are reminding me in disguise to make me work harder."

"I really don't"

The quiet low sobs were gradually shattered by the impact, and then later, only the broken and untoned crying choked and the heavy intertwined gasps remained.

The snow outside the window was getting heavier and thicker.

When you open your eyes tomorrow, the city will be covered in snow.

But the white snow can cover the filth and darkness of this city, but it can never cover the filth and filth in people's hearts.

"Hanzhang doesn't have condoms here, and it's not a safe period"

Jingwei's fingertips seemed to sink into his strong and tight arm muscles, and she trembled, and her whole body trembled with the rhythm of his Meng Lang.

"Weiwei our child, let him come back sooner, okay?"

Li Shenheng leaned over and kissed her slightly swollen lips, and a red color gradually spread under her eyes, "I had a dream last night"

"What a dream"

"I dreamed of a little child riding a snow-white deer with a smaller girl in his arms, and the white deer came galloping towards me"

"I think he knew that his parents had untied the knot, so he was willing to come back."

The tears in Jingwei's eyes suddenly rolled down, she raised her arms and hugged Li Shenheng tightly, and put her crying wet face against his heart.

After a long time, everything was calm.

Quietly listening to the sound of his powerful heartbeat, she closed her eyes sleepily.

In a daze, she seemed to have a dream.

She also dreamed of the snow-white deer, carrying two small children on its back, giggling and galloping towards her, and when the white deer was about to reach her, it suddenly jumped high and came in the direction where she stood

She was startled in the dream, and subconsciously raised her hand to block, but there was a slight pain in her abdomen, and the white deer and the two little children turned into a white light and disappeared in an instant

When Jingwei woke up from her dream, it was already bright outside the window, and she pillowed on Li Shenheng's arm, and fell asleep all night hugging each other.

"Wake up" came Li Shenheng's slightly sleepy voice behind him, and the next moment the arm that circled her thin waist tightened, and the whole fell into his hot chest.

"I also had the same dream as you, Bailu, two little children"

Jing Wei turned around in his arms and looked up at him, "I dreamed that the white deer and the two little children rushed towards me, and they disappeared in an instant."

"Perhaps, we are going to have a pair of dragon and phoenix babies"

"Dragon and Phoenix Fetus"

Jingwei only felt as if something had suddenly flashed in her heart, how could such a conversation give her the illusion that she had heard it somewhere.

"Yes, maybe it's Shenlu who came to send the child, not only the child we lost in the previous life will come back, maybe, we will have another beautiful little girl."

Jingwei's eyes couldn't help but shine brightly, "If it's true, I have no regrets in my life." ”

"Of course it will be true, Weiwei, I will wait patiently with you."

The smell of blood filled the air, and the bright sunlight fell from the sky without obstruction, making people's eyes stinging and sweating.

On the ground lay a few children covered in scars and blood.

Compared to the most vicious death row inmates, those children are undoubtedly mantis arms and cars.

What's more, the death row prisoner also learned that if he won today, he was expected to save this life, so he would naturally do his best.

Eight children who are no older than ten years old, wheel warfare against a death row inmate, is a joke.

He easily knocked down seven, but he didn't expect to end up with a thorn.

The kid looked thinner than before, but he had some fists and feet, and more importantly, everyone else spared their lives, but he was like a desperate madman, and his moves were all the same fate.

The sun is shining brightly, and the water in the human body seems to be evaporated.

The death row man licked his chapped lips, unwilling to continue the tug-of-war.

And the boy who was wounded, raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and a cold light flashed between his fingers, and at the moment when the death row prisoner took a step, he actually flew forward very quickly, and took a very heavy punch in the chest and abdomen, and his internal organs were about to be displaced, and his fingers quickly wiped through the neck of the death row prisoner

Bright red beads of blood splashed his face, and he fell to the ground like a small rag pocket, gulping for blood.

The sturdy and tall death row prisoner fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, his carotid artery was cut, and blood gushed out, staining the ground a blood-red color.

Xuan Ling was not surprised by this result.

The boy named Regret was very similar to him back then.

There was a fierce light in his eyes, like a lone wolf in the moonlight in the dark night.

And only such a person can walk out of the way with blood.

Xuan Ling thought that in a place like the Golden Triangle, kindness, justice, and benevolence would never be able to gain a firm foothold.

He wants the Golden Triangle to become what he wants to be, then someone must inherit his mantle and follow his rules.

This child named Regret Birth, he will definitely be another Xuan Ling in the future.

It's just a pity that he can't train him by hand anymore.

"Let the kid in."

Xuan Ling looked out the window at the first quarter moon, in fact, people are born lonely, it is better to be led by someone, but more often, you still have to rely on yourself to move forward step by step.

Regret will not let him down, he has this premonition.

The little child was brought in, and the wounds on his face were shocking, but his eyes were bright.

Xuan Ling patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Sorry, you didn't disappoint me." ”

"Young master, can I take revenge?"

"Revenge, naturally, you have to avenge it yourself."

Xuan Ling's regretful life experience has long been clear.

His birth mother gave birth to him in a coffin, but his enemy was his biological father.

Things in this world are so dramatic.

"It's just that you still need to be patient now."

"When will I have to endure it anymore?"

"When you're strong enough, when you hold your destiny in your hands."