"I know that I am willful, but... I really want you to accompany me..."

Gu Xing deep sighed, and the chill of the forced man was fleeting, turning into an endless tenderness and helpless favor, and the warm palm of his hand licked her soft hair.

Looking at the two people who are cuddling together, the fit seems to be impossible for anyone to intervene and disassemble.

Lian Yi turned and walked out silently, followed by cold.

On the bluestone steps.

Cold standing behind her, "Is it okay?"

"I thought I was hiding up very well." Lien Chan lowered his head and his face was bitter.

Cold and silent.

In fact, she is well hidden. If it is not a genius, he has not found it. She thinks that she is grateful and admired by Gu Xing.

At this moment, he realized that a woman’s love for a man often begins with worship.

Lian Yan took a deep breath and looked down at the distance. "I didn't think she had hope before I didn't see her..."

Looking cold now, Xiao Qiao’s gaze has changed completely.

This woman is really not simple...

To say that the real child who plays the pig and eats the tiger is none other than her.

Before I came here, I was worried about Gu’s deep attitude, and I was only worried about Lien’s scruples. All the problems he was worried about did not happen.

Her lack of confrontation with Lien Chan has already made her defeat.

She easily made such a stubborn commitment deep into a soft voice.

She did not pretend to be strong and did not care about the deep wounds, nor did she care for him in a gentle and considerate manner. Instead, she did the opposite and completely showed her weakness and helplessness in front of him. He is not her burden, let him know how much she needs him, so that he can not rest assured that she is alone, thus eliminating the deep feelings of inferiority and concern.

I have to say that this is a good example of the bitterness of the fire.

It seems that he is too worried, she can do it herself.

......

Late at night, there was a lonely cold moon hanging outside the window.....

Gu Xing deep relied on the bed and sat for a long time, and there was still no heat in the quilt.

The scent of a group of shower gel lingers from behind, the warmth of softness drives away loneliness and coldness, and the whole cold-toned room becomes amiable and warm.

"What are you thinking?"

"No."

"Sleep."

"Ok."

He lay down and she immediately moved closer.

When she brought her cheeks over, Gu went deep and subconsciously to hide behind.

"What's wrong?" She was somewhat dissatisfied with his dodge.

Gu Xing deeply condensed her, and then picked up her hand and covered it on her burnt face. "Here... burned by fire in the explosion..."

"So, there is no ‘except', now I am... nothing.”

Gu Xing waited nervously for a long time, and waited for her to sneak up on his cheek and sighed. "Why? Without this smudged stalking, the bees are fascinating and confusing the people to reverse the faces of all beings. Are you sorry?"

Gu Xing was a bit embarrassed and replied, "No..."

Xiao Qiao snorted. "I still said no! You must think so. Anyway, I can't see it now. What you become like is not important to me. In my mind, the deep brother is always the most handsome. Since it is not for hooking women, why do you care so much about it?"

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