Chapter 49 Clear Lock Tears Without Trace

"Brother, if you don't come out again, I'm afraid I can't help kissing!"

A dark blue figure gradually came out.

In fact, I don't know why I'm here, peeping at some, and I can't worry about some.

There is a sense of vicissitudes and the bitterness hidden in Yue Qinchuan's strange eyes. It is unclear and can't be seen through. Unlike the reckless and cold children in those years, a subtle word makes people clear at a glance.

"Sister, look, I said we bet you would lose. You still have to bet. Where's my bet? When will you give it to me? Yue Qinchuan smiled gently, with flirting and sharpness. Before the little girl answered, she answered by herself, "Let's wait until we two worlds talk about it."

What bet? What did the little girl promise him? Such an ambiguous atmosphere always makes me have a bad association.

"Okay, enjoy you quietly... your **!" Yue Qinchuan had another crooked smile, with a high forehead mixed with hair. Under the hazy candlelight, he slapped his hand and easily destroyed another candlelight.

Suddenly, the room became much darker. It's just that such a warm rainbow-like illusion is full of our borders, endlessly**.

"Brother, it seems that I have discovered another secret from you. What should I do?"

Yue Qinchuan looked at me gently and weakly, as if he was coquettish and challenging. However, he left with a snicker in my half-surprise.

Ghosts and gods are changing rapidly.

This should be a unique stunt taught by the owner of the old pavilion of the Tibetan Flower Pavilion, because at this moment, he has disappeared in front of us, leaving only a long polar window, shaking slightly.

"Hey, what's the secret? I'll also blackmail you another day. The little girl looked at me, smiling and was very interested.

Secret, hehe, what secret can I Su Yunliutian have? No, absolutely not.

is yes, the last thing to tell, naturally it is also a flower girl.

The warm color hit the flower girl's face.

The pink acne is getting clearer and clearer on her face. Is it that the disease is serious again?

I frowned and looked pale. Then I grabbed the girl's two slender palms and made a fierce decision again. Some things can be discussed, but some things have absolutely no room for breaking: "Why do you suddenly have some rash? Did someone else poison it? Is it serious? Do you have a fever? ...Well...I don't care, let's go. Let's meet Kongdie with me!"

I didn't care about anything, just dragged her struggling arm straight out.

"Su Yunliutian! Can you give me a chance to say something?" She shouted, but it made me stop in a daze.

She approached me, with my slightly drooping eyes in her enlarged pupils.

I retreated half.

She rubbed a little further, and I moved away again, and she came up again.

"Little girl, do you want me to tear off your little clothes and then go crazy?" I regained my frivolous eyes and approached her ambiguously. This distance made my heart beat suddenly stop for the first time.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Even with such an unadorned face, even if there are many big red pimples on it, at this moment, these look so beautiful that I really can't help but want to kiss every inch of her lips and occupy them bit by bit until I completely have them.

Don't get close to my bottom line anymore. I really don't want it. I clenched my fist, but there was a convulsion. Obviously, I want to kiss hard, but I can't bear to do it. I can't do it. The subtle contradictions made me have a splitting headache.

"Hey, thank you."

Hmm? The little girl looked at me for the first time with a bright smile and a shallow smile hanging on her face, blooming like a flower and gradually reaching its peak.

Is that it?

"Please, I just don't want to see such an ugly face, looking at my eyes dirty." I turned my head, angry and disdainful, and wrote a whole face.

For the first time, she was not knocked down by my words, but lightly put a basin of water from behind and fell on her face.

Those drops of water refracted by candlelight splashed on her face, between her clothes, and on the wooden floor. However, every time her gesture of water between her palms made my heart tremble violently. Contradictions, complexity, **, and heartbeat.

"Wow, I can finally wash my face." She sighed and only showed a small gap in her eyes. The extra drops of water left on her pretty face gradually slipped down her eyelashes.

My heart suddenly shook.

She groped aimlessly and stretched out her hand blankly, searching for her towel.

I swallowed my thirsty throat, hesitated and finally greeted it, and then gently wiped the excess water stains for her with silk.

Those water stains seem to grow on her face. No matter what, they can't be wiped out.

A burst of anger, but it was not Huaxiang's clothes.

This is how a clear face appeared in front of me. Pimples, black water moles, and everything that is not clean has disappeared.

The woman in front of her is plain and white. On the slightly red cheeks, the half-squinted sleepy eyes, the clear floating corners of the lips, such a perfect cheek appeared completely in front of my eyes.

Hua girl, do you really belong to this earthly world?

My hand gradually stopped, but there was inexplicable sadness. I should be happy. Such a beautiful woman should only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals, but she really stays in front of me.

Perhaps because she had just exerted too much force, the water stains penetrated slightly into her eyes, with silky red marks in her black and white eyes.

"Hey, have you seen enough? You are the first person in Jingxianju to know my true face!" Huaxiang wrapped her hair, coiled it in front of her, and gave me a playful face.

I didn't laugh, I didn't laugh, why can't I laugh at all?

* Conference, let the little girl pretend to be stained with red acne, so that there will be no chance to take advantage of those wind and rotten butterflies. I'm afraid this idea can only come up with vicissitudes. Therefore, he sat so calmly under the stage, with a triumphant smile instead of stopping it.

"*da hui, are you happy?"

"Happy, why are you unhappy!" Huaxiang answered me without thinking, and almost all the quick answers should have known the question I was going to ask long ago. Ha ha, this answer is like a carefully prepared gift.

"Since that's the case, why do you still cry!" One sentence seems to expose all the lies. If it hadn't been for the fact that she wanted to cry so much, and if she hadn't been so stubborn that she didn't want anyone to find out, she wouldn't have chosen to show herself in front of me so early. She deliberately washed her face just to make me think that the water stains flowing on her face were not endless tears.

And what about the blood-red silk threads in your eyes because of the entry of water stains? Or because she cried so long that she couldn't even bear such a heavy burden.

If you cry a lot, you will be tired.

Every sentence should be said into the girl's heart.

At least from her still stubborn expression, we can know that it is just an established fact.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs!"

Is it just for such a man? Does he really make you so excited? On such a day, if he really cares so little about you and on such an important occasion, will he not come? Will a man who knows how to love his beloved woman let his beloved woman fall into the arms of others like this?

Tell you that flowers will never wear clothes.

So, the only explanation is that he doesn't love you, doesn't love you, doesn't love you, and doesn't love you from beginning to end! Don't you understand?

I don't love you.

"Enough! I don't want you to remind me again!"

Huaxiang curled up in the corner, holding her head in her hands, and couldn't help sobbing.

I can't resist the sound of tears bursting in the dark night.

The heart twitched one after another.

The violent feeling in my head began to crack again. The crackling sound is almost suffocating. But, girl, I just want you to be happy. As long as you are happy, as long as you can be really happy, my head won't hurt so much.

My hands beat my head endlessly, and I thought that I must temporarily seal my Biquan cave.

"Since he doesn't want you, I want you!"

I covered my head, approached her, and gradually pulled her away from the dark corner.

She looked at me and blinked.

What a stupid girl. Can't she understand me so clearly? Is she a fool? Yes, she must be a fool, otherwise she would not be so stupid to stick to a man who would not like her at all, and even want to sacrifice her ** for this man.

Chastity, for a woman like her, should be regarded as life.

" Cheer up and let me see if you are still the flower clothes I know!"

And even if I shouted, she seemed to be paralyzed without any vitality. She said, can she cry like this without scruples, crying to death, crying to old age!

A slap fell on her face.

I really tried my best, all my strength in my life.

I can't describe such a slap in words, but I'm suffocating.

The corners of her mouth stroked blood, so bright and dazzling, but she was still paralyzed and had no sign of resistance. If the previous Huaxiang clothes, even if the martial arts were not as good as me, she would still be so unwilling to give up. Such stubbornness is the one I admire most.

"Well, since you want to do this, then, it's better to make it happen!"

I simply let go of the palm that dragged her and hugged her whole body.

The hand kept swimming on her body.

My body was so close to her that her breathing, her heartbeat, and all her temperatures were clearly seen by me.

The ancient atmosphere circulates like this.

My kiss, so greedy and domineering, has experienced tens of thousands of years.

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