Chapter 819: The Last Feast (1)
What appears in the camera lens is a very cold picture.
It's like Christina's - "Tragedy in the Sun".
After more than half a year, I came back again, and I felt that something was different.
Yun Chen sat on the horse, and did not hear cheers and applause, the only thing that was there was only after entering the palace, Yuan Xu, and the bright and flickering reliance behind her, came to greet her.
Seeing her riding a white horse, wearing bright armor and a red hairband on her head, everything was in a trance, as if it was the first time I saw her.
Although Yuan Xu hated her in his heart, he still stood up, and then, walking towards her, strided.
Long before he left, Yun Chen had already jumped off the horse, at first he walked briskly, and in the end, he couldn't help but run over and threw himself into his arms!
Even though there were so many people watching around him, and even though he hated her to death in his heart, but—
He still chose to pick her up.
Then, in front of everyone, holding her, through the square, through the main hall, through the portico.
He returned to the dormitory, and then, with his heels, closed the door.
Yun Lei was not in the main hall, but after hearing about it, she was the first to rush to the front of the dormitory.
However, she couldn't see anything, only faintly, and heard the voice inside—
"Oh, Yuan Xu, don't do this-" The voice was a little hurried, and a little embarrassed. No matter how you say it, ancient and modern times are still not the same.
At least, the ancient Yuan Xu couldn't be so open as the modern Leng Yunting.
Yuan Xu, who was removing Yun Chen's shirt, was immediately stunned when he heard this.
What do you mean? I can't touch it, only Umeng can touch you?
He didn't speak, but tore her clothes even more fiercely—
This scene is not as much as that fruit, but the emotional outburst of the two people is more ferocious.
Perhaps, it is because Luo Qingxue is more accustomed to Leng Yunting who is fierce, and Leng Yunting will hardly get along with her with too gentle means.
Also, it's a bed, not a grass on a broken hill.
Everything looks normal and warm.
As the curtain flew, I only saw him tear all the clothes on her body, as if with a lot of force. In addition to her begging for mercy, there was also the crisp sound of her clothes tearing—
It's just that they are shooting so fiercely inside, and Lan Aiqing, who is outside, can only imagine the situation inside through a little light, shadow and sound.
couldn't help but remind her of the scene of that day!
That day, even in that dark room, she could still hear the voices of the two of them with great joy!
- It seems that whether it is in the play or outside the play, she is standing aside, looking at a woman she hates, snatching the man she likes and robbing her of happiness。。。。。。。。。。
In the photographic lens, Lan Aiqing's expression was captured with a hint of hatred and jealousy in fear.
This kind of expression, no more, no less, just right.
Leng Yunting doesn't have much plot in it, it's just tearing clothes and kissing it, even if it's overwhelming, it's just a long view, Luo Qingxue knows that he is still wearing a bandeau, but he just shows his shoulders and long legs.
After the filming of the previous scene, Leng Yuntingguo exposed his upper body, and his strong arms hugged the woman in his arms tightly.