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I don't let people eat well!

Li Yingge's neck stalked, put down the dishes and chopsticks and pursed his lips, and sneered at the corner of his eyes, "Lord Yuan is really rich and rich, and he is good at sour writing." I've seen it with my own eyes, what crocodile tears are. It's a pity that there is a fly in the ointment, and you don't have a good sense of poetry. ”

Whether it is fake affection or true repentance, Yuan Xiaoyang has always been a participant in the murder of the second room, and he is the culprit of cheating on marriage and deception and allowing the Huang family to assassinate "her".

What has happened cannot be changed, and the regret of what has been lost is useless.

Crocodile tears?

Yuan Xiao smiled, the corners of his mouth were not suppressed, "Full?" When you are full, continue to embroider sweat towels, just to eliminate food. Or do you want to embroider for two more days so that I can come and see you more often? ”

Men initiate nerves, and routines are more elusive than women.

Li Yingge felt a chill, picked up the sweat towel and flew the needle, and said in real doubt, "You can't help the Yuan family if you kidnap me here." Killing people is not enough, you don't want my life, how long can you lock me up? What exactly do you want to do? ”

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't answer, carefully packed up the food box, thoughtfully served the tea bowl, and said softly, "Rinse your mouth." ”

The night pearl under the lampshade projects two figures of one movement and one stillness, whispering softly to the sitting, as if ordinary people have leisure time after dinner, the elegance of the captivity, the abduction is obedient, and the painting style is really weird.

Yuan Xiaoyang seemed to be pleased by this scene of "quiet years", his eyes fell on Li Yingge's neck, which hung his head and walked the needle, bending a white curve, with a bright light under his eyes, and suddenly the words turned around, "I don't want to do anything." I told you at the beginning that I just wanted to talk to you. There is no-for-tat, no bad words, you and I also have a peaceful day, how good. ”

At this moment, he looked at the little girl, as if he had returned to the day of the Xianwang Mansion, the phantom of his illusion before he fell into a coma, the little girl and her overlapped and intertwined, and became one.

Lee Young-ge, Lee Young-ge.

Lose one, at least one in front of you.

Fresh and bright.

It's close at hand, but it seems out of reach.

He stretched out his hand and watched the thin five-fingered projection cover Li Yingge's skirt and climb onto her lap, "Li Yingge, you help me tell her, tell her what I said to you, I was at fault, but the fault was not to kill her, I never thought of wanting her to die." ”

Li Yingge's action of collecting the needle paused, bit off the thread, and looked at Yuan Xiaoyang with a smile, "Okay." If you let me go now, I will immediately go to the grave of my sister to help you confess. ”

She didn't seem to see Yuan Xiaoyang's approaching hand, pinched the embroidered sweat towel and probed into Yuan Xiaoyang's waist, sneering in her words, but her demeanor was obedient.

"How old were you when we first met? Seven or eight years old? You weren't afraid of me then, and you're still not afraid of me now. Yuan Xiaoyang lowered his arm, leaned closer to her, and let her help him pin the sweat towel, his eyes flashed with black light, as if he was playful, "You never seem to be afraid of me." Why? Is it that if you hate a person in your heart, you will be fearless? ”

Li Yingge raised his eyes, met Yuan Xiaoyang's gaze, suddenly picked his lips and smiled, the sweat towel in his hand was tightened and wrapped, wrapped around Yuan Xiaoyang's wrist and pulled it in front of him.

"I'm not afraid of you. I also want to thank you. Li Yingge wrapped his arms around Yuan Xiaoyang through a sweat towel with one hand, and pressed Yuan Xiaoyang's shoulder with the other hand along the close figure of the two of them colliding, and chuckled in his ear, "Thank you for looking down on me, so I can take advantage of it." ”

An embroidery needle is indeed not to be feared, but it can allow her to tear through the satin sheets little by little, secretly tear them into strips of cloth, and wrap them around her waist and abdomen as a cushion.

This movement and bump are not painful or itchy.

She opened her mouth and bit Yuan Xiaoyang's ear fiercely, sticky and bloody filled her lips and teeth, and blood gushed out of her earlobe, snaking down Yuan Xiaoyang's instantly tight neck.

The pain was uncontrollable, Yuan Xiao hissed and screamed, and the stumbling body that had not yet stabilized was shocked again, and there was a faint tremor under his feet, and the dust above his head shook and fell a piece of flying dust.

It was only a matter of moments.

Yuan Xiaoyang's eyes that instinctively widened turned dark.

Was it discovered so quickly?

Someone found out here!

Li Yingge angrily snorted a mouthful of blood, dragged the sweat towel and grabbed his hand, causing Yuan Xiaoyang to shake and retreat, and then raised his foot and kicked again, kicking Yuan Xiaoyang to cover his crotch with one hand, and bowed his body straight to one side.

Li Yingge let go of the sweat towel and clapped his hands, the soles of his shoes crushed Yuan Xiaoyang's face that was purple with pain, and he raised his lips and said, "Yuan Xiaoyang, thank you for underestimating me." ”

As he spoke, he kicked his feet and raised his hand, dragged Yuan Xiaoyang and threw him on the back of the chair, so that she could punch and beat fatly, "If you don't have a medicine bag, I can't beat you?" Yuan Xiaoyang, this misunderstanding is big! ”

He thought that she could stun him in King Xian's Mansion with the blessing of medicine alone.

It turns out that the little girl can punch and kick.

It's also quite disciplined.

The obedience of these three days is just to beat him up again in order to keep his spirits up.

Sure enough, it was so much fun.

Yuan Xiaoyang laughed, his smile was mixed with the pain of the vital point that did not decrease but increased, and his smile was so hideous that it was purple and black.

Li Yingge shook when he saw this, and he couldn't help but kick Yuan Xiaoyang's crotch again, stepped on half of his spasmodic body, reached out and felt the key to the iron door of the dungeon, and decisively shook his hand and ran out of the upper room.

Passing through the small garden and opening the iron gate, there is a long and dark dark passage, Li Yingge touched the uneven sandwich wall and ran quickly, a little light at the end of the dark passage was negligent and bright, and the water in front of him was like a waterfall, gurgling.

The secret passage is hidden behind the flowing water, and the secret room is hidden under the rockery.

Li Yingge was stunned for a moment, and when he looked around, there was a low wooden door embedded in the belly of the weedy climbing mountain, and the sound of the gravel rolling down behind the door gradually became clearer, and the footsteps of the soles of the boots across the stone steps were like the wind, rubbing an urgent and dull sound.

Li Yingge couldn't help but hold his breath and concentrate, the wooden door was dilapidated in the blink of an eye, causing people to kick it from the inside, and a familiar tall figure appeared among the sawdust.

"Brother Widow!" Li Yingge breathed a sigh of relief, raised his feet and ran towards Xiao Hanqian's movements suddenly stopped, turned around and ran back under the water, "Brother Yu, you wait for me." ”

She raised her head and opened her mouth, gurgling with running water, rubbing back to Xiao Hanqian, and said with her hands open, "Brother Yu, I want you to kiss me." ”

Biting Yuan Xiaoyang's bite was so disgusting that she wanted to swear.

Ask for sterilization!

Li Yingge pouted and pouted and threw himself into Xiao Hanqian's arms.

Rao is Xiao Han condensed his heart with a thousand feelings and thousands of emotions, and also called the little daughter-in-law to make a fuss out of the air, like a dead silence covered with frost and a handsome face like a spring day, hugged the little daughter-in-law on the crook of his arm, clinging to the little daughter-in-law's little face, absorbing the lost and regained fragrance, "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law." ”

He just called out to her, speechless.

Since the eyes that crashed into the little daughter-in-law's body were a little angry, the body that had been unable to move since seeing the little daughter-in-law was a little bit stiffer, and the little daughter-in-law was gently and tightly circled, holding her firmly between the arms, and pressing into the chest that gradually recovered its beating.

I'm afraid that she will disappear again, and I can't wait to crush her into my body.

"Brother Widow, you hurt me so much." Li Yingge bit his lip and snickered secretly, silently protecting his stomach, and only said softly, "Brother Yu, you kiss me." ”

Xiao Han hurriedly relaxed his strength, dragged his little daughter-in-law against her forehead, and only spit out the words after a while, and his hoarse voice seemed to be the broken heart of a person who came back from the dead, "Daughter-in-law, kiss here?" Now dear? ”

He couldn't turn his mind.

The outlet, more than the intake.

Li Yingge's heart ached, holding Xiao Hanqian's cold handsome face, and silently kissed his thin lips that trembled slightly.

She was busy disinfecting, but Xiao Hanqian moved the tips of her ears, staggered and hid the little daughter-in-law in the shadow he cast, lingered and parted her lips and tongue, touched the little daughter-in-law's lips and said, "Everyone is here......

Under the stone steps inside the wooden door, Li Song, who was one step behind, stood one step behind, and the flames were lit behind him, and the voices of Xie's mother, Chang Qing and others could be faintly heard.

Li Yingge didn't care about the shame of kissing and being broken, and looked at Li Song on Xiao Hanqian's shoulder, "Ah Jiu? ”

Li Song was covered in dust, and when he received the news, he traveled day and night, and when he rushed back to Qidong Prefecture, he almost lost half his life.

Li Yingge's hand clutching the fabric tightened, trying to raise a relaxed and comforting smile, "I'm fine." Ah Jiu, the Yuan family and Yuan Xiaoyang, I'll leave it to you. ”

The corners of Li Song's eyes were red, and when he saw Li Yingge's sour heat getting thicker and thicker at first glance, he clasped his hands and said in a deep voice to Xiao Han, "Please make it happen, and the last general will finish it all by himself." ”

"Brother Widow." Li Yingge said that she didn't care about irrelevant people, and she didn't deserve her husband's attention, she rubbed Xiao Han's subtext and whispered, "I want to go home." ”

Xiao Hanqian's tense back was only relaxed for his little daughter-in-law, and he was finally able to pull the corners of his mouth, revealing a soft smile, "Okay, let's go home." ”

Behind the wooden door, there is another world of its own, and the voices and footsteps of the people and footsteps that are seen again are heavy and then light, and they must turn out of the stone steps in a moment.

Li Song walked behind the door, passed through the dark passage of the yin tide, crossed the heavy iron gate, stood in the room, and lowered his eyes to look at Yuan Xiaoyang, who was curled up and panting, "Brother Jinchen, this is what you want?" ”

What can Li Yingge do if he kidnaps him, but it is just to speed up the death of the Yuan family.

He still calls him Brother Jinchen.

The voice was deep and cold, like the mouth of a puppet without sorrow or joy, wrapped in a gloomy and numb atmosphere, "What is this house and garden, grass and tree in front of you?" Princess Qian, and Sister A have the same clan and the same name, what can they be? That's what you want? ”

I want a substitute to live in the small courtyard where my sister lived before her death.

How sad, how ridiculous.

Li Song's eyes moved slightly, looking at the sweat towel that was dragged in his hand by Yuan Xiaoyang at some point, he patrolled the familiar and twisted needle and thread, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Brother Jinchen, I just want to ask you personally, ask if you have ever loved Sister A, and have you ever paid even a little bit of sincerity to Sister A." ”

He had a smile on his face, but no smile in his voice.

He slowly squatted down and leaned very close to Yuan Xiaoyang, "Brother Jinchen, tell me, is your affection for me and Sister A all fake?" ”

He knew that his paranoia, no less pathetic, no less ridiculous.

However, he couldn't let it go.

Those who have paid should be clearly decided.

Yuan Xiaoyang turned his head to face Li Song, who was obviously smiling, but looked like an expressionless face, his purple face slowly turned white, the corners of his mouth closed, and he suddenly laughed.

Loved?

He shook his head with a smile, and shook his head vigorously again and again, "It's not love, it's ......"

It's love.

He thought he had never cared about women, and he had never disdained anything from the wind and snow.

It was only after the loss that I suddenly realized.

He loved her.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Yuan Xiaoyang's eyebrows stretched, his curled figure also stretched, he sat up with his hands and looked directly at Li Songdao, "For you, I have never had the heart of use, and I have no brotherly affection." I'm sorry, I don't think you would like to hear it. ”

Li Songwei closed his eyes, straightened up and dragged Yuan Xiaoyang, and sneered, "You're right, I don't want to listen to it." ”

Disdain to listen.

I don't care about obsession anymore.

He was relieved physically and mentally, raised a torch and threw it into the splendid stacked room, dragging Yuan Xiaoyang over the sand and gravel all the way, his face was paralyzed and his face was as loose as he had never been, "What you want, I will fulfill you." ”

The Yuan family, it's good to die.