Leng Yunting slowly moved his face, he was on top, she was down. The dim light bulb at the head of the bed blurred the boundaries between his and her faces in such a blurry night.

He gently pressed his cheek and kissed her on the lips, but she didn't refuse.

The tip of the dancing tongue, under his temptation, dances with him, spins, grinds, hooks, and responds enthusiastically. His breath, burning hot on her face, seemed to light a fire, burning her reason, her insecurity, her pain, and despair all these days.

Her past with him is like two threads entwined, she teases, he teases. She fled, and he gave hot pursuit. The things that separated them were like thousands of mountains and rivers, too many separations, distrust, hatred, and in the end, they only turned into a sigh.

Some people say that when dealing with messy lines, we should cut through the mess quickly. However, there is another practice, and that is banishment.

Exile yourself and mess with her. At any time, don't let go of your hands, let go of two hands that are clasped together -

Sure enough, he began to squeeze her hand, pressing her hand to her side, one left and one right. Condescendingly, he looked at her during this time, and the strands of hair that had grown long were spreading out on the pillow like water. In her eyes, there is still confusion, uncertainty, and a trace of confusion about the future and the past. He's going to shatter her confusion, he's going to take her all the way!

The sudden fierce action caught her off guard and screamed, and she instinctively bowed her body to resist. He pressed her hand fiercely, restraining her hard, and making all her resistance invisible.

Since we're all wrong, let's keep getting wrong!

She cried very miserably, I don't know if it was caused by his ravage, or if she thought of her past misfortunes, or when Leng Haotian exposed the matter, Feng Linxue's suddenly sharp eyes of memory. If they hadn't met, wouldn't life have been different? Maybe she would have taken her hatred for the Long family and married another ambitious careerist, playing a game of you advancing and retreating.

Suddenly, all the facts were bloodily exposed. She has no hatred and no pain, so what is she living hard for so many years?

At the highest moment, she suddenly jumped up and slammed her teeth on his shoulder, so hard that she even tasted blood on her lips. He frowned slightly, but without a trace of complaint, he just picked her up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Silly girl." ”

She still didn't speak, tears blurred her vision, and the cold clouds in front of her were also hazy colors, like a piece of frosted glass with excellent texture.

"That's not your fault, you don't have to bear it for your father. If he had known that something like this had happened to his mother, even five years ago, he would have been even more angry and tyrannical.

But now, he didn't want to bother with it anymore. He only knows that she is her, the woman he likes, no matter when, it will not change!

"If you say bad things, I will do that to you, I will leave you and Xiaobao for five years, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry。。。。。。 ”

She looked at him, only to see the sadness that flashed in his eyes.