Chapter 107: The Love of a Moth to the Fire (2)

In the mirror, a girl with a blushing face and spring at the corner of her mouth is reflected, like a budding flower bone, delicate and gorgeous.

The underwear is just right, not too big or too small!

Really!

Sure enough, he is a romantic young man, and he knows women's clothes well.

There was a crisp knock on the door, Leng Qirui pushed the door and walked in, his eyes lit up, and a trace of appreciation appeared on his handsome face.

A princess dress not only perfectly sets off her bumpy figure, but also highlights her noble and elegant temperament.

The dark blue color suits her very well, and her skin is like snow, beautiful and pure, and it looks a little mysterious.

He looked at her intently, his eyes became hotter and hotter, as if looking at his most beloved woman, "Do you like it?" ”

The sound is soft and melodious, like a violin, and it seems to contain countless souls.

Qingting's heart was beating suddenly, it was too lethal.

She tried her best to suppress the chaotic emotions, and deliberately laughed, "You have a good eye, but Mu has a bad reputation for spending a lot of money." ”

Ah, it's so ambiguous, she can't stand it!

He stretched out his long hand and took her into his arms, naturally pecking at her pink face.

"Jealous? All kinds of splits in the past are like death, and I will only have you as a woman in the future. ”

An outstanding man who is as rich as jade, saying the sweetest love words in the world, is enough to make women in the world indulge in it.

Even if it's fake, I want to be drunk for a long time!

Qingting raised her little head and looked at him distractedly, woohoo, at this moment, she heard her heartbeat.

How can there be such a good-looking man in the world?

How could there be such a person in the world, who was obviously a child of darkness, but looked at her with such warm eyes?

Warm to make her forget all the pain!

I know that he is dangerous, terrible, and cold, but I can't help but want to get close to him!

Is this love?

Moths to the fire of love?

The two looked at each other, their eyes flowing, conveying indescribable affection.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly the means bell rang, and Faye Wong's singing sounded, waking up the two.

Why is my sky full of wet tears?

Why is my sky always gray

Drifting on the other side of Shijie

Let loneliness violate

Over and over again

The sky streaked with long thoughts

There are clouds in your sky that hang over your thoughts

There will be a cold moon in your sky

Banished on the other side of Shijie

Let loneliness occupy

Night by night

sky

Hidden deep thoughts

We sky

When will it be a piece

We sky

When will it be connected

Waiting on each side of shijie

Ren is lonely and laughing

Year after year

sky

Layers of longing

It's her phone!

She suddenly realized that the song she chose was too sad!

Like a resentful woman!

His expression seemed to be smiling, her face flushed, and she turned her head and didn't dare to look at him again, "Hmph, who is rare." ”

I wailed in my heart, she was really crazy, how could she be moved by such a person?

It's the rhythm of looking for death!

Falling in love with such a man is destined to be very hard!

What to do?

In the blink of an eye, she made a decision to bury it deep and not let him know.

Loving him is her secret alone!

That's it, just love him and watch him from afar!

What is love? Someone else hurts your weapon!

Where in the world does it last forever, where does it come from to love each other to grow old!

Saying that this life will not change, saying that I love you forever, is all lying nonsense!

Without a beginning, it will never end, and there will be no pain!

Leng Qirui looked at her complex and forbearant expression, his heart jumped inexplicably, he couldn't help but touch her face, and smiled extraordinarily, "Women like duplicity, they obviously want to, but they say no, I understand." ”