Chapter 297 Click on the red below

Chapter 297 Point Red [Part II]

Some things are given by life, just like Atre. He was born because of the coming of life. Fate arranges all this and is unchangeable...

Atre said: I want to hold the throat of fate. The courage to choke the throat of fate is strength!

-----The Book of Gods · Atre's Notes

Attre looked at the blue feathers under her, white jade-like skin, strong breasts, slender waist, slender **, charming feet, and everywhere exuded deadly **. At this time, the blue feather was already a 17-year-old girl. She turned around shyly and didn't let Atre look at her front, Art Lei had already removed the burden on his body and hugged her from behind. Lan Yu's smooth back was against his chest...

Atre could no longer suppress the heat in his heart. He kissed crazily and found her tender and fragrant tongue. Lan Yu hooked Atre's neck with both hands, and his hot face stretched out the tip of his tongue to greet him. The tip of their tongues licked each other in the air. Lan Yu took the initiative to lick his fragrant tongue around the tip of Atre's tongue for a while, and then Art Lei swallowed Lan Yu's tongue, sucked and squeed it up, and occasionally bit the astringent play on her lower lip...

The tenderness of honey, Lan Yu and Atre are lingering in the fluffy grass **, enjoying the friction of **, and feeling the most beautiful feeling in the world. At this moment, Atre completely possesses his fiancee Lan Yu. Once upon a time, it was the same scene in a dream. Atre hugged Lan Yu tightly and gently attacked...

Blue feather's confused eyes, pink cheeks, and hot gasps linger in this tender cave...

While the two were immersed in that happy moment, it was also in the final sprint stage of Atre. He was so confused that he did not find that the golden chaotic source in the middle of Lan Yu's eyebrows subtly shot a deep and dark light, rushing straight through the door of the cave to the dark night sky...

With a dull exclamation, the essence that had been squeezed for more than ten years poured out like a flood at this moment. Atre suddenly felt a trace of vibration in the depths of his soul. At this moment, he was still thinking about something else. He gently lay on the blue feather, who was holding his back with blurred eyes and his hands tightly, and gasped. Rough air...

It has been five years, and the two have been blocked in this strange space for five years! This is a long time. The best of the two young people have disappeared for five years, and Caesar and Alexander Land are even cold. At this moment, they don't know, let alone guess...

The blue feather in his arms has fallen asleep, his pink lips are slightly upturned, and his sleep is very peaceful and sweet. Atre lies quietly, thinking about whether he can go back these days, whether this is a real space or an unknown...

Atre looked at the withered dots on the white fluff with thousands of red thoughts...

She blushed and half squinted her eyes. She could feel the tension in Lan Yu's heart. She looked at Lan Yu in front of her and the cold-faced killer Zi Mo Yu, who was supposed to be her fiancee. It was a different kind of sadness. Fortunately, she came back!

Atre put his left hand around her neck and gently stroked her slippery and tender baby-like cheeks. Time flowed inadvertently, ruthlessly marking every minute and every second as history. If time can stay at a certain moment, he would rather lose everything and let time stop at this soulless moment.

But that's impossible. Now it can only be the past in the flow of time.

Atre doesn't know what his mood is, a harvest, a joy, and more about responsibility and love. As the name implies, he has to love since he has done it, or it's a little irresponsible. Basically, this is not what Atre thought.

After this moment, will the two still be a pair of strangers and a hostile existence?

Atre was a little worried and afraid. He didn't know if this was the beginning of a fate joke!

Connable today, relieved tomorrow, it is enough to have this strong affection for each other in this life...

On the top of the peak that seemed to hold the blue sky in the night, a lot of gray-white clouds appeared. They gradually lit up. Then, the sunny fire suddenly burned on the slope of the neighboring Wuxing Mountain. The white clouds on the top of the mountain suddenly turned rosy, and then from rose to purple. Finally, they emitted a golden glow, so on the huge black and terrible rock peaks that used to stand, there was a turbulence of vibrant and brilliant sunshine.

It reveals the huge outline of Wuxing Mountain, and also illuminates the nearby hills and peaks covered by lush plants. It illuminates the terrible abyss that open wide open between the gray rock layers formed by solidified magma...

Here is the fear of the temperature difference of the day. Now it's noon. Atre has been sitting on the fluffy grass ** and looking at Lan Yu, just looking at it like that, without thought and no restraint. He is looking forward to the little bird rushing into his arms after Lan Yu wakes up. He is looking forward to it. Let people go back to the conqueror empire hand in hand...

"Ah!"

"Ah! Ha ha, girl, you're awake..."

"Kop!" Lan Yu stared at the current situation and looked at the little redness of white downs. His whole body trembled, and two elite lights burst into his eyes in an instant. He subconsciously wrapped his body in a huge animal skin quilt, but he did not forget to slap Atrai, who sat next to her and looked at her with a demented face. Palm,

Lan Yu quickly put on her clothes, and her whole body trembled violently. Her eyes turned bright purple in an instant, and a strong murderous atmosphere broke out all over her body. She pointed to Atre and said, "What have you done to me!"

Atre was stunned by a slap. He never thought that Lan Yu would wake up like this, but the next moment, Atre was relieved, because he saw Lan Yu's eyes at this time, the coldness full of violence and murder, which belonged to the purple demon Yu's eyes!

How could this happen!

Suddenly, Atre's eyes and blue feather's eyebrows attracted the chaotic source that turned into darkness again. Does this change before and after indicate anything?

Atre doesn't know, but he can feel the changes before and after Lan Yu. That's an earth-shaking change. That's two people who are completely opposite. Who is operating behind the scenes behind the scenes, or is this fate?

As the saying goes, it's not so playful!

Whether you are standing or kneeling, fate will come unchanged. In Atre's opinion, it can only be a kind of naivety to think that if you kneel, you will be short, and the storm of fate will not blow. When we are tortured by fate, we will lament the unfairness of fate. One day when fate favors us, we will enjoy it safely and no longer think about whether fate is fair, just like fate gives Atre an identity that can stand at the peak, but brings him a joking feeling.

It turns out that people curse fate, but when they are not favored by fate, in this way, fate is not as unfair as many people feel. Therefore, people often feel that fate is unfair, sometimes because they don't think too much about the good of fate and remember the bad fate too much.

Don't curse misfortune, be deaf; don't complain about fate, fate is dazzling.

Frequent swearing and complaining is equivalent to admitting your vulnerability, and the only thing you can do seems to do is to scold.

In the face of fate, the difference between the strong and the weak is that the former fights because of indomit, and the latter because of submission.

In many cases, fate and people are like two evenly matched opponents, and the winner may be half.

Atre firmly believes that there is an old saying in the world: the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road!

In the face of the outburst, even crazy Lan Yu, Atre can only choose to bear it. As a man looking at the little redness on the white fluff, he can't choose to complain!

"You beast! I'm going to kill you!" Lan Yu knew what kind of mood she was in now. It seemed that she had unconsciously transformed from a girl to a woman when she woke up. She tried to recall it hard, but her mind was blank, and she had no impression of what happened yesterday. .....................................................................................................................

PS: Our little thunder has metamorphed, what a man! Haha, collect the bird, red ticket the bird...