(Girls' Literature)

Ling Dongwu raised his head and carefully examined Xiao Haotian's face. I have to admit that he is really hopelessly perfect. He's not the usual handsome. Even if it's lazy, don't do anything. It also has an attractive smell all over the body. Such a man. It should be easy for a woman to fall in love with him.

She snuggled herself into Xiao Haotian's broad and warm embrace. "Lord Wang. Thank you. After speaking, he raised his head and kissed Xiao Haotian lightly on the cheek. Xiao Haotian saw that her eyes were like water waves. Clear. He couldn't help but lean down slowly. She didn't say no. Let him indulge on her lips. He just felt that the enthusiasm was like fire. I can't help but linger slowly------

His kiss was affectionate, like a sweet wine. Take a shallow sip and drink all the way down. Poured all over.

Ling Dongwu also grabbed his neck. Keep your head up. Stick your lips on. Go and kiss Xiao Haotian's face. Ask for his kiss. Lingering lips and teeth. Tossing and turning.

"You're seducing me." Xiao Haotian's voice was low and hoarse.

The incomparably pleasant pleasure quickly piled up. He looked up in a barely controlled breath. Looking at her unusually beautiful face. And all the touching expressions on her frowning slightly at pain. It's getting stronger and stronger at the waist.

If it is thundered. Ling Dongwu flinched. You can't avoid it, you can't hide it. My thoughts became a mess. The body was completely under his control. His movements were fine and slow. Touch and lick every corner of your body. Bite it with your teeth once in a while.。。

The man who was prostrate on top of her. I'm really going to be my lover. After countless twists and turns, they finally came together.

He leaned over. It was as if it was completely swallowed by a kind of suffocation. Attract. Frolic. Melt......

It was as if a piece of steel was slowly melting.

Xiao Haotian raised his head. Watch her gasp sharply. Therefore, it affects the ups and downs of the whole body. This delicate and weak look is enough to drive all the men crazy. He let out a pleasant voice similar to an exclamation: "Ling girl." You're so nice. That's nice. ”

Meteors are slowly falling in front of me. The pleasure climbs. Brilliant in his mind. She brought his a**. It's a** stacked.

Ling Dongwu, who was exhausted by the toss, slept deeply. Pouted. Eyelashes are slightly upturned. It's a small face. I don't know why I'm getting thinner. The fair complexion is a little crimson after the love. A few strands of hair landed on the tip of her nose. Xiao Haotian leaned down. Gently brushed her hair. In that instant. He felt so close to her.

Xiao Haotian smiled slightly. It seemed extremely satisfying. But the smile immediately faded. There is a vague indescribable profundity.

Ling Dongwu didn't know what to dream about. Suddenly, his face was sad and helpless. He muttered to his mother. Although it is strange to listen to her call. Xiao Haotian knew at a glance that she was looking for her mother. I felt that my heart was inexplicably pinched.

He lay down. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible and holds her in your arms. Gently patted her on the back: "Ling girl." I am here. I'm here. I've been watching over you. No one can hurt you. I said it several times. Ling Dongwu gradually quieted down. Subconsciously leaned into his arms. Fall asleep.

Wait until she is asleep. He slowly straightened up. only to find that one of her hands was gripping the hem of his shirt tightly for some time. Xiao Haotian was stunned. Gaze from her hand. Skimming over her peaceful sleeping face. The cold hard heart suddenly became very soft. Sigh quietly.

Worry alarmed her. Don't dare to force a turn. He simply lay down on his side on the bed. Hold her. Peace of mind. After a while, I fell asleep.

After a battle with Xia Wenxuan. But the First World War came down. He also suffered 20,000 casualties. Xiao Haotian took the remaining 30,000 people. Plans to bypass Qingzhou. Passing through Pei County. Rushed to Texas to join the military division Mo Li.

Because of the handwritten edict written by Prime Minister Song Cheng. Walk all the way. It's also smooth.

At the three-way intersection less than 100 miles away from Qingzhou and Pei County. The scout galloped back: "Lord Qiqi." The Western Huns attacked. ”

"He's finally here." Xiao Haotian's eyes were like a cold blade out of the sheath. Bing Yan narrowed his eyes slightly: "How many people have they come?" ”

"Thirty thousand came."

Xiao Haotian's thin lips pursed tightly. Who is the commander of the Western Hun Army? He had an army of 70,000 at his disposal. Ten thousand are left in Huaiyang City. 30,000 in Qingzhou. The two support each other. Becoming a corner. He himself brought out 30,000 men. You can return to Qingzhou at any time. So as not to lose Qingzhou City. and he can restrain his 30,000 tired soldiers with 30,000 victorious soldiers.

This man is really a character. Now I'll be able to meet him right away. But it doesn't matter who you are. Today. This is your time of death.

A red sun hung in the sky. The sky around was warm blue. White clouds in the sky. Occasional birds fly through the woods. Make a whining sound. It's not pleasant to hear. It's ugly.

It's not too late. I saw dust flying in front of me. A group of cavalry galloped in an orderly manner. The sound of rumbling horses' hooves is like trampling on people's hearts. Girls' literature was updated for the first time Ling Dongwu subconsciously glanced at Xiao Haotian. Seeing him sit upright on the horse as usual. I also settled down unconsciously.

A faint horn screamed. It is the kind of heart-rending sound commonly used by the Hun soldiers. Xiao Haotian waved his hand slightly. A thrilling drum beat immediately sounded in the Northern Desert army. Sixteen warriors dressed in black. Do your best. Beat the drum violently. Faintly, it seems to be fighting and entangled with the beard.

The vanguard of the Western Huns was arranged in a neat and orderly formation. A general urged the horse out. The man wears a gold mask. The mask casts eyebrows and hides the eyes. Straddle horses. Hold the long knife. Dressed in brilliant gold armor. Reflecting the sun. Faintly with divine might.

Ling Dongwu's heart moved inexplicably. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, and this person feels like a familiar person to her. Although he had a mask over his face. But the tall and mighty figure is too familiar. Moment. It was as if she had forgotten to breathe. This figure. This familiar figure is Mu Zicheng. Brother Purple City.

I don't think of a lot of the past. remembered that he and Mu Zicheng fled together in the desert. I remembered that the two of them fought side by side in the chaotic army. "Dong'er. Don't be afraid. I will always be there for you. Protect your ......"

"Dong'er. We will never be separated in this life and this life. ”

……

So distant conversations. It seems to come from the sky. It's been too long, too long. It's so long that it's almost fresh in my memory. Those lost years.

Brother Purple City. Brother Purple City. He must be his brother in Zicheng.

Ling Dongwu jumped off the horse without thinking. It almost flew and ran. Ran all the way to the front of the two armies. Looking up at the commander of the Western Huns sitting on his horse. There was a tremor in his voice. "You. Are you Brother Zicheng? ”

The commander of the Western Huns, who was on horseback, raised his head. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. looked at the woman in front of him in surprise. She stood in the autumn wind. Hair flutters in the wind. But it didn't affect her eagerness in the slightest. Her gaze seemed to erupt with fire. Keep an eye on him. Not for a moment.

Her cousin was strange. It looks like I'm going to cry and laugh. His gaze fell on her. From top to bottom. And from bottom to top. He just watched him silently. Silent.

Ling Dongwu tilted his face. Eagerly and persistently, he asked, "You speak." Are you my brother Zicheng? ”

The man on the horse still didn't answer her.

The waiting time became terrifying. Ling Dongwu was a little timid. The footsteps slowly moved backwards. Inch by inch. Like a trembling child. Fear of that unknown truth.

Her expression was miserable. The little face was flushed. She listened to the autumn wind blowing through the leaves. Rattle. It's as if someone is crying. The wind is so strong. Dead leaves are rolled up one by one. A chill came. Autumn is coming. It's really autumn.

The wind is blowing. It's like life. Forever stay in the autumn slaughter and bleakness. It's like a cruel game. And I can't get out of this life by myself.

The commander of the Western Huns on the horse looked at Ling Dongwu in front of him. Her face was frightened, hesitant and helpless at the moment. A small face is red. The eyes are wide open. Two bubbles of tears were contained in it. Crystal clear. Miraculously, it didn't fall.

He felt a pang of unbearable depression and pain. It seemed like it was about to burst into the chest. Violently jumped out. She was scared. There is a hint of worry and hope. The eyes are as good as in a dream. Sparkling. The brow frowned slightly. With a hint of grievance. Just like every time I looked at him earnestly. His heart ached. Life. There are so many misfortunes and twists and turns. But this boy who has been drifting since childhood. My heart suddenly burned like fire. Just want to. No matter how difficult it is. I can't let her suffer anymore.

"Dong'er." It seems like 10,000 years have passed. It came from the breeze and the moon. With a deep affection that cannot be concealed. Ringing in the ears. Let her cry.

Ling Dongwu felt his breath suffocate. Looking at the commander of the Western Huns in front of him, he slowly took off his mask. A corner of her heart collapsed violently. The whole person seemed to be so sore that he could hardly say any more. Just choked. Silently staring at his watery gaze. Speechless speech.

There is a kind of memory. Always budding to be released; There is a look. Stay in the bottom of your heart forever; There is a kind of people. No matter how long it takes 10,000 years. Or long live. All it takes is a glance. I knew it was him.

The moment she saw him. There was a gleam in his eyes. Slightly painful. This is the one who brought himself out of the devil's cave. Hand in hand with her to life and death. Mu Zicheng, who spoiled her and cared for her.

Brother Purple City. Why have you not come to see me until now? Now that you're alive. Why didn't you let me know sooner. You're going too far....... Why are you playing tricks on people like this? You........ She tossed back and forth in her heart what she wanted to ask. Perhaps everything has already been answered. Maybe she's stopped thinking about those answers. He's alive. Her Purple City brother is still alive. That's the best thing. What else is there to worry about. Isn't it.