At the edge of the waterhole, there is a bush half a man high, extremely dense. On this side is the pool of water, and on the other side, two large stones more than one zhang high are squeezed together.

She pushed through the bushes and found a gap more than a foot high underneath the stone.

Walking along the gap, it turned out to be very wide, almost a person high, a large hole with a radius of two meters.

Song Duoer didn't say a word, and took great pains to drag Su Ziyao in, and then tried her best to keep the bushes in their original appearance, and it seemed that no one was passing by.

Hiding in the cave, Song Duoer breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he saw Su Ziyao's appearance, he couldn't help but sit on the ground, buried his head in his knees, and cried bitterly. I didn't dare to make a sound, tried my best to suppress it, and tears flowed out.

She regretted that if she hadn't been willful enough to learn to swim, what would not have happened today.

But what's the use of regretting it now?

Song Duoer gritted her teeth and vowed to save Su Ziyao.

Suddenly, something occurred to her.

At the beginning, Lu Anzhi sent gunmen to kill her in a hot pot restaurant. One shot in the lower abdomen, one through the heart. In the emergency room, during the operation, she was almost disemboweled.

But even then, half a piece of amber, the butterfly wings sealed inside, not only brought her back to life, but also made her all over her body, not even half a diǎn wound, and even gave her a miracle.

Not bad!

Su Ziyao has butterflies on his body, he won't die so easily.

She tore open Su Ziyao's shirt. On the chest, the imprint of a colorful butterfly is cold and silent.

Song Duoer was extremely anxious, and shouted in a pleading voice: "Please, I know you are amazing." Please save him! Please save my brother Ziyao. Save him, you can let me die. ”

The butterfly mark was still silent, and there was no reaction.

Song Duoer patted the butterfly mark, becoming more and more excited and anxious, tears flowed into a mess, and her voice whimpered: "Hey...... Hey...... Hurry up and save him, he is your master, how can you see death and not save him, didn't you save me in the first place?"

The butterfly mark still didn't respond.

Song Duoer suddenly remembered something. When Dou Lu Anzhi, Su Ziyao and ∟↖dǐng∟↖diǎn∟↖小∟ ↖ said, .⊥.≧os_ (); She hid in a house in Baishazhou Urban Village, and the two kissed each other unintentionally. And at that time, the vision was suddenly born, the colorful light was flourishing, and on Su Ziyao's chest, a butterfly mark finally appeared, and the ability was also extended from the original five minutes to half an hour.

She barely hesitated, her delicate little mouth kissed Su Ziyao fiercely.

Sure enough, this time the butterfly mark emitted light.

Colorful light illuminates the cave.

But the butterfly mark is still on Su Ziyao's body. Last time, it was clear that it was out of it, but this time, the reaction was not violent. Even the light, very weak, flickered half-loudly, and slowly dimmed.

Song Duoer panicked, did not give up, and kissed Su Ziyao frantically.

But there was no response.

She turned over and attached herself to Su Ziyao, and suddenly, she inadvertently touched Su Ziyao's lower body, and the butterfly light suddenly shone in all directions.

Song Duoer was stunned for a moment, but immediately, she vaguely understood what was going on.

She's a very pure girl. But the little sisters such as the mosquitoes around me talked about a few boyfriends as early as junior high school. What needs to be done, has been done a long time ago.

When we were together on weekdays, the little sisters talked about these things.

Song Duoer blushed, with a pair of beautiful eyes, only hesitated for a moment, and gently took off Su Ziyao's beach pants.

Soft and delicate little hands, gently caress it......

Sure enough, the butterfly mark on Su Ziyao's chest was radiant and trembling slightly, as if it might break away at any time.

But only Su Ziyao has colorful light on her body, and the butterfly wings on her body are extremely calm.

When I think back to the events of that day, is it because I used my mouth?

Song Duoer's little face was so shy that she could almost drip water. She gritted her teeth, what are she still struggling with now? When she is found out by the second slave and the third slave, she is afraid that she will not be able to die. Before he died, he would definitely be insulted countless times by two old men.

Instead of being spoiled by two beasts, it is better to cheapen her brother Ziyao.

What's more, she has long had a soft spot for this Ziyao brother.

Song Duoer gritted her teeth, knelt beside Su Ziyao, leaned down, and pulled the ends of her hair hanging down in front of her forehead, her innocent little face was blushing and cute. The small mouth holds the vital point, and the tongue is clumsy ****, as if eating a lollipop. If it is replaced by Chen Jinchan, it will definitely be extremely skillful.

The light on Su Ziyao's chest suddenly flourished and was extremely dazzling. At this moment, almost like the moon in the sky falling, blooming on the earth.

But Song Duoer still didn't react.

This girl is smart and self-taught.

Pulled the swim trunks to the side, leaned over, gritted his teeth, and sat down.

"Hmmm......"

There was a thud, and the stinging was unbearable. Bright red blood slid down the roots of the white legs.

In the urban village, the man and woman on TV once said: "Miss Ji, you and I will definitely be able to practice such miraculous skills!"

Song Duoer's body finally shot out ten thousand rays of light.

And Su Ziyao, the butterfly mark on his body, suddenly suspended in mid-air, before the two of them.

The colorful light gathered together, and the butterfly mark was originally only half. Because of a kiss between the two, a fifth emerges.

And now, just ten minutes. It's all in its entirety.

The colorful light did not stop, and at the moment when the butterfly mark was complete, it became more and more surging and wild. Like an electric snake and fire dragon, it turned into a light curtain and wrapped the two together......

Even if Song Duoer wanted to stand up, it was impossible.

Because she only felt that the bodies of the two had a suction force, sucking together. Colorful light swam back and forth on the two of them, from her, through the guò connection, into Su Ziyao's body. From Su Ziyao's body, into her body.

The wounds on Su Ziyao's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, it was already intact, and there was not even a trace of a wound.

Song Duoer cried!

Yes, the clusters of pleasure below made her almost want to die and almost float to the sky even for the first time, but she couldn't help her tears, and her immature face was wet in an instant.

Because, at this moment, she and Su Ziyao have the same heart!

She was like opening the deepest door in Su Ziyao's heart. It was like wandering in the depths of his soul. She could feel Su Ziyao's qiē.

Boundless guilt for Su Wushuang!

I love Jiang Xue for a lifetime!

felt his helplessness, felt his pain, felt his sadness and self-blame, and felt his hatred for Chen Tianhe......

Song Duoer was very sad, because her beloved brother Ziyao only regarded her as a sister in her heart. Spoiled, loved, and able to leave the best for her. can give her a qiē, only love.

And in addition to sadness, it is self-blame.

If she had known that Su Ziyao had such a deep affection for Su Wushuang and Jiang Xueman in her heart, she would rather be alone for the rest of her life than use this method to hurt Su Ziyao.

She was saving him, and she was hurting him.

She couldn't imagine how she would face him in the future. She couldn't believe that a person like Su Ziyao, who was responsible, too responsible, and too responsible, should face her.

Married her?

Then Su Ziyao will spend his whole life in endless pain.

Song Duoer is still young, but she knows what love is and how to love. The love in her heart is pure and clean, thick as a mountain, noble to the point of selfishness.

A fiery torrent rushed into Song Duoer's body. She only felt like being shot by a gun, and the **** pleasure was unimaginable. In an instant, all the strength was almost drained. She couldn't restrain herself, trembled all over, and lay weakly in Su Ziyao's arms.

Tears wet Su Ziyao's chest, which was already intact butterfly marks.

She muttered to herself and whimpered softly: "Sister Wushuang, I'm sorry ......"