Chapter 209: Strong Confession
The Cave House Fallen from Favor Chapter 209 Strong Confession
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The first volume enters the Houmen, which is as deep as the sea, and the second hundred and nine chapters make a strong confession
The first volume of the cave house fell out of favor, and the concubine entered the Hou Gate, which was as deep as the sea, and the second hundred and nine chapters made a strong confession
Song Sheng, is what you gave me this time a glimmer of life, or a trap?
Lan'er!
Song Yu seemed to have vaguely seen her bright smile, her dependent, focused eyes. There seems to be nothing between the fingers to grasp the long-lost temperature.
Lan'er! Lan'er! Let's not be apart again! I'll protect you, trust me! I'm afraid it's just once! Just this time!
………… Don't worry, everyone. The prince can't see Lan'er for the time being................................................
The carriage sent Song Sheng and Mo Chou to a secluded hill and went back.
Mo Chou helped Song Sheng find a leeward ginkgo tree and sat down, he was obviously covered in injuries, but he had been focusing on her all the way, and the corners of his mouth were squinting at her with a smile.
"Are we really going to stay here? What if they chase after them? ”
"We seem to have come out to have fun, not to run for our lives." He smiled a little wickedly and a little contemptuously, and his body leaning on the trunk of the tree moved slightly and sat up, and motioned with his eyes for Mo Chou to sit down as well.
Mo Chou shook his head helplessly, sat down next to his body. The location they chose was not bad, and when they looked into the distance, the panorama of the Windy City was actually included in the bottom of the eye. The sky gradually turned from black to a faint blue-gray, the scenery under the mountain was still a little blurry, and the occasional lights were like the stars deserting from the world, scattered in the world, eavesdropping on the disturbances of thousands of families.
She was tempted to ask him why there was no one to help them when they were attacked in the restaurant, but there was a carriage to pick them up and flee; And now it seems that they don't look like they are fleeing, seeing that Song Sheng has no intention of going down the mountain quickly, but is stranded on the mountain; And why did the people who attacked them seem to have a huge hatred for Song Sheng, but they didn't dare to do it to themselves......
She now has thousands of questions in her mind to ask, and her mind is full of doubts and question marks, but how should she open her mouth? He won't tell himself the answer honestly, he won't say it, I don't know why, Mo Chou feels that he seems to know him very well. Although he showed himself uninhibited in front of her, even debauched and frivolous, he was actually a thoughtful and deep man, calculating, and even an unscrupulous guy to achieve his goals.
She knows all of this!
It is precisely because it is clear that it is impossible to ask. If he doesn't want to say it, then no matter how much you entangle, the answer he gives you is not the truth. So what's the point of "asking"?
"What do you want to ask? Don't hold back, wrinkled like an old woman's face is ugly to death. Well, I'll let you ask a question. Song Sheng smiled faintly, and his eyes were as bright as stars escaping from the sky. He had always looked at her with a sense of demand and possession, but since the two of them were attacked, his eyes looked at her with something different, very hazy, very ethereal, flashing, as if he had caught, and he seemed to have grasped nothing. It's like being proud, but it's not all like it.
"If I ask you, you'll answer honestly?"
"Ask! If you say a few more words, I won't answer you if you ask carefully. Leaning comfortably on the trunk of the tree, Song Sheng let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes closed, and he actually had the intention of sleeping.
"Why did the carriage that picked us up from outside? Didn't you say that there is an old man Chu who will take care of us? Why didn't you let the carriage take us to his house? "Thinking about it, it seems that this question is more confusing. As for the person who attacked them, although she didn't know who it was, she was at least certain that Song Sheng had an enmity with them.
Closing his eyes tightly, Song Sheng groaned for a long time, he didn't expect her to ask this question, Sun Xin's group of people and his own entanglement in her opinion didn't make her more curious than the latter? It seems that although she has lost her previous memories, she has not lost the ability to grasp the key in confusion. Whether her memory will be restored or not, the intelligence and shrewdness in her bones have never left her, and she has always been with her.
"The outstretched hand in the midst of difficulties is not necessarily 'charcoal in the snow'. Remember? Stupid girl! "Since you promised to give her an answer, then you can't break your word. But whether she can understand such an answer and whether she will be satisfied is not something he is willing to be responsible for.
Is this the answer?
Mo Chou raised half of his eyebrows, and squinted at Song Sheng, who was frivolous. There really wasn't much difference between his answer and his none. A little annoyed, he grabbed a handful of grass and threw it at him, because the weight was too light, they fell halfway, and most of them were sprinkled on his clothes, and when he saw it, the smile on his face was even deeper.
Before he could swing his fist, there was a sudden slight noise in the quiet darkness.
"Goo......!" The annoyance on Mo Chou's face suddenly turned into a stiff half-shame and half-annoyance. A wave of heat soon burned to the base of the ear and red to the neck.
Song Sheng burst out laughing, his playful eyebrows and eyes full of ridicule.
Before he could explain, Mo Chou suddenly heard another voice: "Goo......". This time, Song Sheng froze a hateful smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Haha...... I thought someone wouldn't go hungry. Mo Chou stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Sheng on the side, and patted his stomach very maliciously: "It turns out that someone here can sing when he is hungry." ”
The price of teasing him was in the next moment, the tapping fingers were held into the strong and powerful palm, the wrist was forced, and the defenseless body was pulled into the warm embrace. His forehead touched hers, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of her nose ambiguously.
She supported the distance between her bodies with her fists, but she couldn't support his lips that were getting closer, and her hands exerted a little more force, touching his injured shoulder blades, which couldn't help but make him frown: "You really can't bear to ......" The gradual pressure stopped the pace of progress slightly, and the painful shoulder had no intention of retreating.
"I want to kiss you." The guy named Song Sheng shamelessly announced directly. (Anyway, I really can't hide the anger in my heart, I regret it, okay, my Lan'er is going to be taken advantage of, ahhhhh
"Mo Chou, you may not love me now, but at least you don't hate me, do you?"
The confession came too directly, which made Mo Chou stunned on the spot, and lost the ability to pretend to be calm. Isn't it talking about hunger? How could it suddenly come to this issue? The brain was a little tangled and messy, and the heavy sound of the heart pounded heavily on the breath again and again.
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