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Now the Long family has done so many things, which is nothing more than to make it impossible for her to marry Leng Yunting smoothly, so that Lan Aiqing can take advantage of the situation.

However, now let the Long family scatter all their wealth, let Long Tongyue's hard work for half of his life go to waste, and let Lan Aiqing no longer be the eldest lady.

Although they have not yet been brought to the most miserable point, as long as they have no power and no property, pinching them to death in the future is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

It can be said that these are all things that Leng Yunting helped her, helped her avenge her mother, and helped her fulfill her biggest wish.

She has more than love for Leng Yunting.

And his gratitude for helping him avenge his mother's revenge.

And...... For the sake of his father, pay off his debts.

Father is sorry for Feng Lin Xue and hurt her, her father and son repay the debt, and she came to repay the debt.

Therefore, no matter what Leng Yunting did to her, she was willing.

Leng Yunting lowered his head, his blood-red eyes, seeing his little Leng Yunting coming in and out fiercely, the crazy thoughts in his mind one after another. The self-control that he was proud of completely collapsed at this moment, leaving him with nowhere to solve it, but to attack more violently and again.

Outside the window, the green trees dance with the wind, and there is a sound of "rustling", and the leaves are like rain.

Her lips were slightly open, and her fine white teeth were exposed, and there were clear marks of being bitten by him, like scattered roses, red and delicate.

The fierceness made her unbearable, she wanted to beg for mercy, wanted to shout "stop", but what came out of her small mouth was the soft and charming voice of "ahhhh

Seeing her reaction at this moment, his dark eyes suddenly darkened, his big hand held her back, making her arch her chest, he bent down slightly and bit her heart, as if to stab his name into her heart.

Luo Qingxue only felt a sharp pain in her chest, and the huge happiness was like a suffocating wave, engulfing her overwhelmingly. With his attack, his waist slammed hard, and a dazzling white light seemed to flash in front of his eyes, so that he couldn't help but start to twitch, and a wave of heat continued to spray into her stomach, she arched up unbearably, leaned back her neck, and groaned in a coquettish voice: "Ah———"

He picked up her palm-sized little face, with a crimson spring halo on her tender face, which was intoxicating. There was a charming mist rippling in those moist black eyes, and the red and swollen cherry lips were slightly opened, and the breath inside was like an orchid musk, refreshing the spleen.

"Clear the snow。。。。。。。 He whispered her name and put her head into his arms.

"Clouds. Her voice was hoarse, with the laziness of bliss, and it was tingling to hear.

The jade snow-like body approached him, and then, the two arms gently hugged his back: "Yun Ting, what's the matter, can you tell me?"

Leng Yunting was silent, and she said again: "Yunting, in three days, I will be your wife." In the future, we will share weal and woe. I know that because of my background, I have humiliated the Leng family and you, and I am really sorry. ”

"Don't say that. Leng Yunting still couldn't bear it after all, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence.

Luo Qingxue hugged him even tighter: "It's me who is wrong, I 。。。。。。 ”

"Is your necklace, your style, your mother's old?"

Luo Qingxue was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Yes, this is left by my mother, I am very impressed." What's wrong?"