Chapter 290: One Part, Two Wide, Each Life Rejoices
Shen Mingnan grabbed her resistantly hand, took off her underwear with one hand, and kissed it.
His clothes fell off, and he moved closer to her, his fingers wandering away from her back, gradually moving down......
Zhao Huiwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, the exploration of the unknown realm made her a little trance-like, her head was slightly raised, her whole body was soft, and her hands clinged to him to keep her from falling into the water.
"Hmm...... Don't ......"
Her hand on his shoulder tightened violently, her back arched slightly, her body was weak, her eyes were a little distracted, and tears oozed from the corners of her eyes. It took a moment for his hand to reach again.
"You like it too, don't you?"
Zhao Huiwei didn't have the strength to answer his question now, and realized that he was about to take the next step.
She pushed him away violently, bursting into tears: "You go away, woo woo." ”
"You're always like this, you never care about my feelings, you do whatever you want, do whatever you want, am I your plaything?"
"Do you keep saying that you love me and love someone? I know I stabbed you in the hairpin, I'm sorry for you, but you can't abuse me so badly and bully me. ”
"You might as well kill me, I'd rather die."
The whimpering cry sounded intermittently, and he looked at her tear-stained face, tears rolling down and dripping in the hot pool, but he felt that it was dripped on his heart, which was barren and devoid of grass.
There are no roses in the desert.
He planted a garden full of roses, but the roses really didn't love him.
Her every word shook the tip of his heart, and finally crumpled into a puddle of bloody mud and became unrecognizable.
The girl he couldn't bear to cry was finally made to cry by him.
He took a step back, then quickly turned and walked out of the pool, the water trailing the ground.
The sound of the heavy door closing came, Zhao Huiwei put on her soaked underwear and walked out, the palace was as empty as ever, her clothes were dripping with water, and her body was cold.
Why did she come to this point, her tears welled up again.
The wind in the forest whimpered and roared, this is his mountain villa, called Zangyue Pavilion.
There is his obsession in it, but he can't ask for it.
It's all good, but it's all changed all at once. He gave her a jade pendant, they can have a good future, he can accompany her to all the places she wants, anywhere.
The snow in the northern desert, the mountains in Liangzhou, and the spring breeze in Yangzhou are ten miles.
These are extravagant hopes, he is like being pushed by fate, and the people who follow him do not end well, isn't his grandmother?
For the little girl said that his hands were clean, and for the first time some people said that he was clean, and for the sake of this cleanliness he moved his kindness, but he killed his grandmother.
He was full of sin, thinking that he had salvation, but another endless abyss.
It's true...... Is it wrong.
Perched Mountain
This is the cemetery of Shen Lao Guogong and Shen Lao Taijun, and it is the most beautiful place on the outskirts of the capital, which is full of maple trees, and the mountains are full of red in autumn.
Mrs. Shen told him that her love with his grandfather began with the wind and ended with the maple.
They were in love, and the wind blew his grandmother's handkerchief in his grandfather's face, and perhaps the friendship of youth did not need to be experienced so much, but could be determined for life at a glance.
As far as I can see, you, that person is you.
This is the first day after he came out, he came to Qishan with wine, in front of the tomb of Old Taijun Shen, the tomb is facing the sun, and it is on the edge of a mountain cliff.
He sat on the ground, drinking wine with and without a pair, looking at the clouds in the distance, meaningless.
No matter what happens in the end, he will forgive her eventually, and there is no reason.
So he thought, is he going to let go? Have the grievances been cleared since then? Is his little girl afraid of him because he is too selfish and possessive?
She said he, bullied her, and abused her.
He never thought about it, isn't it good to just get it? It belongs to him, and with his brand, it's fine.
Shen Mingnan was never afraid when he faced thousands of troops, he didn't blink his eyes when the knife fell on him, whoever loses will kill him, and the world will take the world.
He can be bad to everyone, but he only wants to be good to her. His liking was worthless, and like him, he was rotten into the mud.
Shen Mingnan drank the wine and slowly reddened his eyes.
So, ah, he decided to let her go.
He stepped on the moonlight and returned, his steps were a little shaky, he had never been drunk, he had drunk himself for the first time, and he had no way to get her back, so he could only ...... One parting and two wide, each life rejoices.
There was a dim light in the palace, and he knew she was inside.
His mind was a little dazed, and he stretched out his hand to push open the door and made a loud noise, and the people inside heard the sound and looked at him, and his eyes were so cold that they pierced his heart.
He closed the door and walked in front of her, a large smell of wine came to his face, and Zhao Huiwei lowered his eyebrows and ignored it.
Shen Mingnan's fingertips curled up slightly and loosened: "I never thought that my love is a burden to you, a heavy shackle, and a mire of sin. ”
"I dragged you to my territory, thinking that I could possess you, isn't it like to possess you? I've lived for twenty years, and this concept has been imprinted into my heart, but you tell me it's not like that. ”
Zhao Huiwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lowered eyes were warm in a slight blink.
"I built a rose manor, and you don't like the erosive red and I think it's cute, but I can't hold it. The thorns of the roses make me hurt when they stand up at me. But I can't pull out its thorns, because it grows wantonly and blooms gorgeously, and I don't want to ruin the rose, so ......" his voice trembled: "I'm going to let the rose go." ”
He knelt on one knee, his bones slammed on the ground and made a sound, and Zhao Huiwei finally looked at him with red eyes. He made himself sloppy, covered in mud, and his black hair hung down to his chest, and after a while, he continued: "I'm sorry, my selfish and greedy nature has frightened you, I don't hate you anymore, and I don't want you to give me a reason for that night, we...... Let's disperse. ”
Tears finally welled up, she looked at his hand, and when he said the last sentence, he used all his strength, and the green tendons on the back of his hand agitated.
The tears could not be stopped, still bitter, she watched him stagger to his feet, saw his hidden red eyes, and suddenly felt that it was all over here.
"Tomorrow you can leave, and don't come back."
Shen Mingnan turned around and suppressed the wetness in his eyes, it turned out that letting go was the most painful, and it was painful to tear out the heart and bones.
He took a few steps, and there was the sound of eager footsteps behind him.
"Shen Mingnan."
His footsteps paused, and then slowly turned around, Zhao Huiwei was three steps away from him, just like that night, laughing with tears: "What if we all die in the end?" ”
He stared at her face, as if he was about to carve it into his bones, and finally curved the corners of his mouth slightly: "I will continue to love you in another world." ”