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My mind was a little blurred, and I only felt that the candle shadow around me was constantly expanding, and the yellow in front of me was constantly spreading, as if it had become a water wave, slightly rippling.

And she is the fallen leaves floating on the water. With the ripples, she can't help but infiltrate the moisture of the water little by little, as if to melt in this endless filth.

Qianyu held her gradually softened body, and the kiss unconsciously became soft and lingering, wrapping her weak tongue and sipting little by little.

"Cloud, I miss you..."

Her body shook and her mind sounded vaguely.

Unexpectedly, it made this response particularly delicate and charming.

He hugged the woman in his arms.

These days, he was hidden behind the scenes, watching her being made difficult and laughed at in order to get that wish, watching her laugh at the difficulties and win one applause after another, his heart was sometimes picked up and sometimes relieved. However, whether it was nervous for her or sharing her joy, at that moment, he just wanted to hold the woman in his arms and said to her, don't always work so hard, don't always put all the responsibilities on yourself. You are just a person and can't bear all the heavy burdens.

But he knows that these words are useless, because if they can work, why should he strive for this incense fighting conference? And if she didn't, how could he be obsessed with her?

She is like a pine, bearing the weight of snow and becoming more and more noble.

So, he "helps Zhou to abuse".

In this way, he asked for his own suffering.

However, he was willing to eat this bitterness.

Now, I can finally hold her in my arms. More than three months of lovesickness, more than 100 days and nights of suffering, seem to be settled in my arms at this moment.

He has been waiting for this moment for a long time. Just like today, he sat behind the curtain and kept imagining how to appear in front of her later, but there was something strange in the field.

The scoundrel of Xueling, he had expected that Ying Qiuran and Hu Lun were the pawns he had prepared. He just wants everyone to see her success, just to fulfill her wish. And Langhan... There is no need for her to worry, he will return her innocence in front of the world.

The Lang family, a loyal family, will not be happy to see innocent people suffer injustice.

As for the "Xiangwang", as long as she doesn't care, he doesn't care. Besides, what she made herself can only belong to him!

Unexpectedly, Xueling still didn't give up after getting the "Xiangwang" and unexpectedly led the troops to rush up to take her away.

At that moment, he brushed his sleeves.

No one can take her out of his hand! Today, even if both sides are defeated, even if the war is rekindled, even if it causes the surface of anger in the Celestial Empire, it is actually very happy. On the pretext of gathering troops to attack, no one is allowed to hurt her, and it is absolutely not allowed!

However, there was a person who intervened lightly.

He knows who that person is.

And is that person to avoid war between the two countries or for... her?

Xuanyuan Shang, you Xueling are really insatiable!

The man in his arms suddenly whispered, probably because his arms unconsciously tightened, which hurt her.

Qian Yumo hurriedly relaxed his arm, but when he saw her frown slightly, he opened his eyes with some difficulty.

She is now drunk, and she is surging because of the tide of love. Her eyes are foggy and reflected by candlelight. It is a bright spring color. She only needs to look at it and indulge in it.

Both cheeks are dyed with redness, as if the rouge sunset glow is still spreading, and the brightest colors are gathered on her lips.

The small and exquisite lips opened slightly. Because of his rage, they are a little red and swollen, but they are more delicate, with a thin layer of light, like a good porcelain glaze. They just want people to put it in their mouth and taste its sweetness and smoothness.

She was really drunk and a little weak. Qian Yumo's arms loosened, and she couldn't help falling down.

However, the arm was tight again, and her lips, which had not yet to exclaim, were sealed again.

I can't tell who is pestering whom, and who is wrapped around whom, such as swimming fish playing with each other, like spirit snakes chasing each other.

The breath is rapid between pecking and heavy between intertwining.

"Clouds..."

Qian Yumo muttered her name, and the kiss moved from her lips to her cheeks, and fell to her neck...

This woman, he almost lost her today.

How many times has this been? Every time because of his carelessness, he was scared every time. He couldn't imagine what he would do without her...

So he hugged her harder and kissed her harder, as if to crush her into his bone and blood, so he could no longer be separated.

Don't give her time to think or give her a chance to resist, even if she says that he takes advantage of the danger of others, even if he takes advantage of the danger of others.

He just wants to be with her, desperate to be together.

Luo Wener thought she had fainted, but she was able to wake up in an instant. Fang found that she didn't know when the candle went out, and she didn't know when she fell on **, and there was a pair of lips that were wandering in her ear.

As if she was aware of her sobriety, the lips sealed her mouth again, making her suffocate for a moment.

She seemed to feel his mind. He just wanted to stun her and make her unable to refuse. After that, she could blame him and make her heart less burdensome.

However, does he think too much? In fact, she...she really wants to indulge herself, because this man, who thinks of her everywhere but does not show a trace and does not ask for a trace of reward, she really can't resist.

Now with night, wine, her "coma" and too many natural excuses, can she...