Chapter 1229 - White Wedding Dress (4)
As far as the eye can see, there is a white ceiling. His handsome face, slowly from the bottom up, blocked her view. The slightly long chaotic bangs blocked his pupils, making her unable to see the turbulent waves under his eyes.
The necklace she gave was still around his neck, dangling gently, as if teasing her heart.
It was her gift to him and it was a favorite of his mother. However, it is also the culprit who revealed her life experience. Even she didn't know what it was like to see this thing again.
Seeing that she was no longer resisting, Leng Yunting straightened up and quickly disappeared into it.
Luo Qingxue felt as if she was standing on the seashore of Binhai City, the turbulent waves, waves of β‘β‘, on the reef, stirring up monstrous waves.
She couldn't help but think that the two of them really started to be together in a cottage by the sea. As long as you don't close the window, you can also hear the sound of the waves one after another, like a melodious music, timeless and smooth.
A deep greeting, she involuntarily straightened her body, her lips slightly open, revealing a soft groan like jade crumbling. The slender neck leaned back, and the chest involuntarily straightened up. Because of this action, she was like sending her heart to Leng Yunting, and saw her trembling snowy mountain, leaving his tooth marks. The wound was still stained with blood, thinking of the appearance of her aching body just now, he didn't think about it, buried his head, the tip of his tongue, gently, sucked all the hot blood in her heart into his stomach.
The slight tingling, coupled with the soft touch, immediately stimulated her. Even her toes curled up together, her whole body, as if she had been electrified, from her toes, to her ankles, to her legs, to her chest and abdomen, to her neck, and then to her face, tingling and comforting, made her whole body tremble.
She held Leng Yunting's head violently, and let him kiss deeper, deeper. The tip of the pink tongue gently sketches on her little cherry. Immediately, he swallowed her in nostalgia.
There is blood, love, heart-rending pain, and the most extreme tenderness and sweetness.
Perhaps, in the future, she will meet someone who is good to her, but maybe there will never be a man who can love her so deeply and hurt her so deeply.
She hugged his head tightly, her fingers running into his thick hair.
He let go of her heart, raised his head slightly, the tip of his pink tongue gently poked out, and gently punched around his thin lips, gently outlining his beautiful lip line. Like a bloodthirsty, elegant and noble vampire, the depths of the black pupils reflect a dim and unknown light.
The sudden speed of acceleration caught her off guard, and he condescendedly watched the sheets under her spread like ripples. Her body, like a boat sailing in the sea, undulates with the waves, the soft black hair is spread out, and the white wedding dress under her is just the ultimate contrast, entangled in an ambiguous arc.
Her eyes are no longer as soft and stubborn as before, nor are they cold and arrogant and confident, and they are not at a loss when they learn the truth today, but they are flashing with a blurred light. The long eyelashes fluttered, and the red lips were one by one. For a moment, he even thoughtγγγγγ I want to strangle her!