Chapter 314 The flowers can be folded and the beard can be folded

Jiang Ye's heart was a little tingling. Maybe he remembered that when he was a child, his parents also ran around for their eyes like this.

However, the natural atmosphere of the night is sometimes the most powerful reality. For example, in the current situation, the night can comfort Zhuang Chun like this: "Don't worry, even if you can only live for three years, there are more than a thousand days and nights. These thousand days and nights, I will let you see different scenery every day. These landscapes may not be seen by others in their lifetime, so you will have no regrets.

Then, the night ends with such a sentence: "Even if God doesn't give you enough time, I will use enough space to make up for you."

Zhuang Chun didn't say anything. He just turned his head to ask for a kiss, then scrambled to open his star eyes and said, "I should be satisfied to meet a man like you in my life. The ancestor Zhuang Sheng said that it would be confusing to have a limit. As a woman, the best scenery is to have a child for his beloved man, so that in my short life, I can become both a husband's wife and a child's mother, which will be perfect without regrets.

Then, under the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Zhuang Chun turned around and unfolded the beautiful wings of the flower elves behind her. He hooked the neck of the night with both hands and said, "A Ye, I don't need you to use enough space to make up for me. I just need your arms. You want me!"

In such a morning light, in such a morning breeze, Zhuang Chun was moved by the words of the night.

Women are sometimes so easily moved, and then move men in the same way.

It's just that the current general night has no desire, or even if there is, he feels that it is a kind of blasphemy against Zhuang Chun.

The night held Zhuang Chun's face, kissed her delicate lips, and said, "Let me take good care of your body, and then propose to you on a holy day, and marry you openly, okay?"

Zhuang Chun gently pushed away the body of the night, and then opened the wings of the elf's flower, showing his graceful posture and dancing in the gentle flowery wind. She is like a butterfly freely slaving in the sea of flowers. Her dancing posture is so beautiful, and her expression is so charming.

At this time, what the night felt was that the dance was a flower butterfly courting like another gray butterfly. I don't know if it's because the flower butterfly loves the gray butterfly very much, or because the flower butterfly knows its fate soon and wants to sacrifice the strongest love in the most intense way in the most brilliant season of its life, regardless of all the consequences.

The night brighted Zhuang Chun's mind. In his heart, Zhuang Chun's original image was a free school who was desperate for freedom and purity. Neither secular, delusional or truth could bind her. She is a wind elf who pursues extreme speed. She is a completely free life. In a limited time, she wants to release the most beautiful glory. At this time, Jiang Ye saw the feeling of a meteor on Zhuang Chun's body.

Yes, she is a meteor, the most beautiful meteor, crossing the sky at the fastest speed, releasing the strongest **. At this moment, this meteor is the most beautiful and dazzling time.

Jiang Ye happens to be a person who knows how to appreciate meteors, because he is not a person who seeks strength and eternity. Life has its own flowering period, and when it blooms, it withers. This is a natural law. Lazyly in the sea of flowers, the night is the one who knows how to enjoy flowers.

In particular, when the most beautiful flower was dancing, she provoked him and said, "Man, can't you?" At that time, the night decided to pick this flower, then transplant it into his heart and water it with heart and blood.

Jiang Ye is not a law-abiding person. Now he is completely lazy, because he is too lazy to think about it. He directly picked up the beautiful bride who was courting and said lazily, "I think from today on, the scenery you see will be different. In the future, you will have a name - my woman.

The flower path has never been swept by guests, and the door has been opened for you.

The flowers are stained with rain and dew, and they are naturally delicate. When the sun is not fully rising, the boy and the girl merge into one, regardless of you and me, and then both become long.

The gorgeous and exquisite bra wrapped around the elf's chest makes it take a lot of time for Ye Mao's hands and feet.

Her arms are slender and weak, but her beautiful legs are slender and fleshy.

Beautiful feet are like her beautiful pointed ears**, which has preserved the fantasy of 18 years. At this moment, she is released to her heart's content, making her original cold body as gentle as jade at this moment.

It is necessary to enjoy flowers, it is necessary to pick flowers to be soft, to move flowers quickly, and to grow flowers to be happy.

It doesn't miss the teachings of this love saint. At this moment, there is no regret to help make the night perfect from a teenager to a young man.

Lazily in the wind, he felt that his whole body was wrapped in gentleness. His original gentle heart was completely turned into spring water at this moment, surrounding all the charming people in front of him. Then he moved her into his chest and made a deep mark there.

Everything seems to be so natural, not ridiculous because of the sky curtain, nor because of shyness and reservedness. Love and love. Joy, first of all, the blend of heart and heart, love. Desire is just a bridge, completely melting the two hearts that have been very close to each other.

Zhuang Chun circled his forefinger on the chest where the night had not been fully developed into a man, and said carefully, "I know my life is shaking, so I don't object to your fraternity. However, you must not be sorry for me, otherwise you will look good."

The threat of such a little woman only attracted the lazy smile of the night. At this time, the night was a little surrounded by lazy emotions, and the hazy sleep after the joy came under the cover of laziness.

The night's mind was not smart, but the heart answered for him, which was still a lazy tone that made people happy and annoyed: "My wife will call me to go east in the future, and I will never go west. The goddess said one, and I will never say two. As long as I'm not allowed to leave you, I promise except for this one.

Say, sweet words really need talent, plus a little inspiration from the day after tomorrow. The night, who has the excellent gene of the morning breeze, is enlightened by the love saint. At this time, his power is not comparable to that of a yellow-haired kid.

Outside the flowers, there are two people standing on the left and right. The man's eyes are thick eyebrows, but his body looks a little feminine and elegant. A gorgeous beauty next to him stands next to the man with an angry face, and a double-headed giant bird next to her is weakly lying on the ground.

"You devil, your daughter eloped with someone, why don't you stop it? Don't you feel sorry for your father?" Although the woman said angry words of reproach, it did not damage her perfect appearance at all.

"The way that Chun'er pursues is different from yours, so you can't understand it. From my point of view, I can feel her free and brave heart. This man was Zhuang Zuoyu, and there was no smell of fireworks all over his body at this time.

There was a trace of admiration in the woman's eyes: "Although you are ruthless, this heart can still convince me, and it is not in my previous appreciation and affection for you."

At the same time, the woman said painfully, "It's just that Chun'er is too pitiful and her body is too weak. I don't want her to lose her virgin Zhenyuan so early, and I also hope she will live happily for a few more years."

As a mother's heart, it has been flooded with tears and sweat. The woman's sadness suddenly turned into hatred and poured on Zhuang Zuoyu. Her beautiful hand clenched into a fist, and the pink punch hit the man's chest. She said painfully, "Why is this? Why is that? Why are you so cruel and practice such taboo skills behind my back? God and demon, darkness and fire have always been cursed by God. It's okay for you to be cursed by thousands of knives, but Chun'er is innocent. Why do you want her bear this punishment for you?

Zhuang Zuoyu held the woman into his arms hard, and the corners of his eyes turned red. He said, "Don't leave, okay? I've been carrying it alone these years, and I'm not doing well at all. I need your love and your help.

The woman shook her head and said, "I've tried, but I can't do it. You know I'm obsessed with cleanliness. I feel sick when I see or think of the magic bugs on you. Everything is too late. When you were so cruel and wanted to dominate the world, you should have thought of today's situation. It's a pity, my daughter."

The man pushed the woman away, and his face became cold. He turned around and shook his head with a sigh: "You know, that's a man's responsibility. I made a vow in front of God to fight for the maintenance of order all my life. The mission given to me by God and my faith do not allow me to retreat. The building will fall, and the wind and rain will be full of buildings. Who will I not go up?

In the final analysis, my daughter is still like me and not like you, and she won't look back when she is sure, hey!" Zhuang Zuoyu spit out a sentence in distress: "You are not as good as your daughter, and you are not worthy of me. Only I can always see my scenery.

When the woman heard this, her face turned pale, her body trembled, and then became stiff.

Then, there was a self-deprecating smile: "In the end, I still don't deserve you, so why didn't you say it when you first vowed to me? I worked hard to raise children for you, in exchange for this sentence?

The woman wiped her tears and exhaled deeply: "If you say that I am not as good as my daughter, I admit that I am not as good as my daughter. I should have known who I love long ago. Don't make up my mind because of the fetters. Now I know everything, but the years are wasting and my face is old.

But are you comparable to the teenager in front of you? Understand our daughter, know our daughter, and know what she wants. He is a teenager, but you don't understand this old bone. What do you say about a man's responsibility? You can't even take good care of your own women, and you can't talk about beliefs and responsibilities.

Get out of here, get out of the forest of freedom, and go back to your high city of the sky. There are people who don't deserve you to look up to you, but not here."

Women's words are hysterical in the back!

Zhuang Zuoyu's body did not move, not even the slightest shaking. All he has is a sad look and helplessness after being ridiculed by fate.

At this time, he tried to say in the most gentle tone he could, "At the beginning, in the city of the sky, I knew that in love and faith, I could only choose the same. At that time, when you needed you the most, you left with Cui Niu. I had no choice but to choose faith in love and faith. Faith gives me strength and makes me strong. I need to heal myself without your help.

There is no turning back for such a choice. Since I have chosen, it is impossible to change with my personality. Therefore, no matter how hard I try, I can't find the feeling of simply loving you at the beginning, just like the child in front of me. Although he is Cui Niu's apprentice, I still envy him very much.

However, no matter what, I will keep my dignity in front of you, half of my life, for you, frivolous for you, worry for you, and sink for you. For everything I have, I would rather the people in the world betray me than the people in the world. I can now speak to the supreme Lord in heaven. You are the only one who is sorry for me for the rest of my life, and there is no place for me to be sorry for you.

Even in the end, I will bless you. If you see who you really like, go to him! Although I have been suppressed by him for half my life and my daughter was robbed by his apprentice, I know that he is worthy of your lifelong trust. As an opponent, I know him much better than you.

Go find him. Don't hesitate and don't fetter. I will take care of my daughter. You don't have to worry about it.

After saying such a thing, the image in the woman's eyes suddenly became tall.

This man, as he knew him, has not changed at all. Although he is stubborn, he is arrogant and makes people admire and infatuated.