Chapter 403: The Past (3)

Chinese The man sneered, "I love you, I love you to the point of madness, I love you so much that I can't extricate myself, I really want to gnaw your flesh, love your bones, completely melt your whole person into my body, never separate!" ”

"The Northern Proud Monarch is really bloodthirsty!" Yulan turned her face away and didn't look at him.

But the man forcibly hooked her jaw so that her eyes kept looking at him.

He said, "For ten years, I have always loved you deeply, I thought that if you let your sister become a saint and let her take your place, I would quickly forget your existence, and I came back to punish you, punish you for this heartless woman, punish you for your heart like a femme fatale, punish you for your betrayal...... However, I thought I could forget you, but in the end I still can't. ”

"It turns out that the monarch of Beiao is such a wretch!" Yulan didn't look at it with her face, she snorted coldly.

"In the past, you just joked about it!"

"Really?"

"Because you say that every time, I have been working hard to make you happy, so I don't nest anymore, I started to change, but I didn't expect my change to make you leave my ......"

When Yulan heard the man say this, she remembered the scene when they first met. Finally, it dawned on her, "It turns out that everything has to be ...... for me."

The man kissed her lips, like a dragonfly dotting water, but this kiss found that he couldn't calm down at all, he loved her, unforgettable, he couldn't forget, he stroked her hair, picked her up, and gently placed her on the couch, he kissed her cherry red lips, and the tip of her tongue was entwined, he gently stroked her hair, pulled out the hairpin on her hair, and suddenly three thousand green silk fell instantly, his hand restlessly reached into her belt, her kiss made him excited, which reminded him of the scene when he forced her in the Lin Mansion Villa, On that day, she was not voluntary, with resistance, and today she is willing.

He kissed her collarbone, and the moment he unbuttoned his shirt, he began to feel a little dizzy.

His movements slowed down, and he asked, "When did you get the drug?"

"Body!" Her fingertips touched her forehead, the tip of her nose, her lips, her collarbone, from top to bottom, and she said, "Everywhere you kissed!" ”

"Oh, you are so cunning, you really deserve to be my woman!"

"Shut up!"

"Why, can't you say it?"

"I have nothing to do with you!"

"It doesn't matter, with the reality of husband and wife, you can't rely on it if you want to, there will always be a lingering shadow of me in your life."

"Shut up, shame on you!"

"Okay, I won't say it, but please tell me, why did you leave me?" The man's attitude softened suddenly, for him, his heart was nothing more than to find her, he wanted to ask her why she left him in the first place, they were so in love, he didn't understand.

Finally, Yulan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and she said slowly, "Before I became a saint, my adoptive father was Mo Tuocheng of the Northern Proud Kingdom. ”

"Mo Tuocheng? You said that your adoptive father was Mo Tuocheng, why didn't you even tell me? ”

"Why you, do you know how much I hate you? If you hadn't been cruel and ruthless, the Motuo clan wouldn't have died in vain. ”

"No wonder I couldn't find your trace before this, until I executed the Motuo clan, but you suddenly appeared, the purpose of which is to avenge their hatred."

"Yes."

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