Her little hand touched his wounded more softly, painted him a little bit, and carefully.

He couldn't help but opened his eyes again to look at her. Her eyes were so focused, fearing that it hurt him, her little mouth opened her tensely.

He kissed her in the early morning, and now he missed the feeling of kissing her.

How long did he have been close to her, why did he not want to bear it for a minute, he wanted to hold her in his arms and pressed it under him. He wanted to cherish her fiercely, comfort her, love

she.

He suddenly stretched out his arms and held her slender waist hard. Xia You's heart slammed his heart, as if the ice that frozen for thousands of years was as wonderful for a thousand years.

After holding her, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Baby, I'm sorry." She heard that he murmured and felt that his body was shaking. That was the trembling of his triumphant to bear to move closer. She understood.

Her heart trembled with his body. With him such a word, she was more grievances, and it was worth it.

She held back her happiness and sad tears, with extremely low voice, only the voice of the two of them said softly to him: "I don't care anything, as long as you care about me."

He took her again hard, neither of them moved, and he closer to her ear for a long time, and said in a nearly begging tone: "Leave, do it?"

"I don't, I see you happy for a minute." She also whispered to him.

In this afternoon, when Song Wanting fell asleep with satisfaction, their brief communication made each other feel unprecedentedly reluctant, and had heartache. I ca n’t speak of affection, entangled him, and stumbled.

How can she be willing to leave?

His two big hands grabbed her waist, pulled her a little distance, and looked at her.

He said silently: You are stupid, I will still talk to you coldly, I won't be abolished halfway.

She smiled, tears rushing in her eyes, but seemed to say firmly: I don't care.

She looked at the injury on his face carefully, reached out to visit, he grabbed her little hand, shook her head, and told her that he didn't hurt.

He stared at her little face, and the problem in his heart turned thousands of times. How should I treat you, small things.

He didn't want to leak his true feelings to her, and wanted to be indifferent to her, letting her retreat. Today he understands that this woman is too tough. As long as she is determined, you can’t help you at all.

Let her retreat.

She is not going to live, and if he keeps so cold again, it will only make her uncomfortable. So, he still let her feel his love for her at a time, maybe for her

Contact is enough to be relieved, just like it is the same for him.

He was sitting at her, and the two looked at each other for a while. Xia Youxin suddenly approached him. He kissed him gently on his forehead, and walked away. By the way, he took the bottle of Wanhua oil.

She hopes that there will be a chance to wipe him tomorrow.

Her naughty move made Ye Qianmo feel painful and itchy, she really wanted to catch up with her hug her ...

After walking out of the room, Xia Youxin's expression was cold, so that no one could see that she and Ye Qianmo had a warm scene in the room.

He wants to act, she must cooperate.

Nympho

Hai Zhixuan left from President Zhong's house, and he was a little gloomy. He received a call from Hai Qingqing on the way back to the party school.

He guessed that most of them were related to Xia Youxin. Anyway, Hai Qingqing's only concern now is about Mo Xiaojun, and Mo Xiaojun is concerned about Xia Youxin's destination problem.

The two went to the coffee shop in Hai Qingqing, which contained a separate casual house. She talked about it.

Closing the door, Hai Qingqing opened the door to see the mountains.

"Let you chase Xia Youxin, how about it? Why not move at all."
Chapter completed!