The goose feather snow fell silently, and the sky was gloomy and gloomy, and the sky did not mean to clear at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the early morning, Qingcheng was chaotic, and the few pedestrians on the street walked with their necks shrunk and their hands in their hands, and the creaking sound under their feet seemed unusually miserable.

Sun Shangxiang felt that the stuffiness in his chest seemed to be suppressed by something, and he reached out and grabbed it without feeling anything and threw it aside.

In a daze, I changed to a comfortable sleeping position to face the backlight, but who knew that I felt a delicate object covering my chest, and the thing would move, and I was dishonest for a while.

Hiss--

Suddenly in pain, Sun Shangxiang raised his hand and grabbed it, and put the culprit who attacked his chest in front of him, and saw that it was a white and tender palm?

I didn't let me sleep!

Impatiently tossed it aside, turned over sharply, pulled the futon again, and fell asleep again in a daze.

A pair of pink lips pursed high because of dissatisfaction gradually became smooth, the long and gentle breathing suddenly stagnated, the misty sleepy eyes suddenly widened, and the chaotic brain became extremely clear in an instant.

Where did the hand come from!

Turned over in shock, and saw a man sleeping beside him, Sun Shangxiang suddenly turned pale in shock.

He... What did he do to me?

Finally calmed down, she hurriedly stretched out the futon to check, and looked at her fair skin sluggishly.

There are also a few vague cyan fingerprints on his chest, and there seems to be a numbing feeling on the fingerprints, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Biting a mouthful of silver teeth, Sun Shangxiang poked out his thin fingers, and his fingertips touched the mysterious place lightly.

"Really... I did..."

Looking at it in front of him, the viscous liquid was clearly visible at the fingertips, and a shameful smell came to his nose, Sun Shangxiang's small hand slowly covered his red lips, and he muttered in shock.

Lost.

Three big characters, Sun Shangxiang only felt cold when he thought of this, like falling into an ice cave, and his jade face had turned as pale as ashes.

She knew in her heart that it was extremely ambiguous for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room, and the terrifying thing was that the two of them shared a big bed, and they were both naked.

She naturally understands that there is often that liquid in her private parts on weekdays, and it is so viscous that it will only be left in it after doing that, and she still doesn't keep her body after all.

I'm sorry... I'm sorry...

Sun Shangxiang's long eyelashes blinked, and a layer of mist quickly enveloped her distracted eyes.

The mist condensed into two crystalline teardrops, dripping from her moon-like eyes, slowly flowing down her jade-like flawless cheeks, and down her pointed chin and landing on the futon.

I have been defiled, alive... What face do I have to live?

She sniffed, suppressed the tears that wanted to welling up again, her vision became even more blurred, and after a layer of curtains, his eyes were a little blurry, just like he had seen him in countless dreams.

He was wearing a blue silk cardigan robe, with a jade knot pendant hanging from a jade belt around his waist, fluttering gently as he stepped off the pedal, revealing a pair of soft boots under the robe.

I don't have any face to live anymore.....

Glancing at the knife on the table, she walked down like a walking corpse.

It was his own, a gift from him when he left that day, and... The only thing he left behind was something that could see things and think about people.

It's been three years!

Waited for three whole years!

You've never come back to me, and I don't even know if you're alive or dead!

I've waited so hard for you, why have you become so cruel and so ruthless!

Say goodbye today, and there will be no day to see each other again.

In the next life, even if there is really an afterlife, don't see each other again!

Suddenly angry, suddenly resentful, suddenly excited, and suddenly resentful, she swallowed calmly at this moment.

As if thinking of something, leaning on the table and chair, while caressing his hair, he sang in a low voice: "Lovesick dream, in the cycle of night and night, I don't know when the day is the reunion;

What's wrong with her?

Shi Shanrou squinted slightly, looking at it, when Sun Shangxiang got up before, she woke up almost immediately, and saw her getting out of bed naked, thinking about seeing more scenery, so she didn't make a gesture of waking up.

peeping at her secretly, her voice was so sweet and gentle, and the expression on her face was so serene and quiet.

She seems to have returned to a very distant dream, when she must have been very gentle, she must have a man whom she loves very deeply, and her man must have sung for her this lovesickness, sorrow, in everyone's heart is so deep and lonely lovesick lyrics.

The falling snowflakes, like frozen hearts, withered, fell to the ground, and shattered.

The snow outside the window, the diffuse light dancing and flying, sad, presumptuous into a butterfly, lonely, but fluttering.

People who have a heart will remember each other no matter how far away.

Shi Shanrou listened to this gentle singing, looked at her quiet face, and couldn't help but feel pity and sigh in her heart, she must love that man very much, and it must be because of some uncontrollable factors that separated the two places, she loves him very much, just like she loves....

I... Am I doing something wrong?

She is a strong woman and a loyal lover, and she refuses to go by herself, is it just to wait for her lover to return?

Life and death are impermanent in the real world, if he forcibly abducts her, does it mean that they will never meet again?

Does this mean that she will miss and wait endlessly....

Love, longing, and longing for another reunion would brew endlessly in her heart.

From love to hate, it is yourself who hates.

This hatred, this unforgettable hatred will always be with you until the time of life and death.

Shi Shanrou said to herself, I can't do this. But before she could open her mouth, Sun Shangxiang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

The laughter was poignant and harsh. It's like a midnight cry, and the ghosts of the wilderness cry, which is unbearable to hear.

also smiled so that the poetry and softness of the eyes changed dramatically.

Her smile was a resentful anger from the heart, and she waited hard for three years, but before anyone came, she lost her purity first.

She had lived for him all her life, and she never dreamed that he would leave her, or that she would do that with a strange man.

Now it's all gone, it's late.

Sun Shangxiang raised her head with tears in her eyes, her beautiful eyes exuded an excited and confused color, looking at the withered snowflakes outside the window, as if reliving a lost dream.

"Qinglang, Shang Xiang has taken a step first!"

Before the mournful roar fell, I saw the delicate body shake twice, and the sword swept through Shi Shanrou's eyes, bringing a terrible sound of breaking the wind.

"You're crazy!"

Shi Shanrou screamed, her limbs exerted force, and her body was already swept out like an arrow.