long-cherished wish

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Lingrou trembled slightly in his arms, and hugged him tightly, hugging this person whom she regarded as a treasure.

Ruan Qingyu caressed Lingrou's thin shoulders, and said in a low voice:

"I used to have blood on my hands, sitting in the forest every night, wondering if I could still see the moon tomorrow.

You said that the world thinks that prostitutes are ruthless and loveless, but how can a killer be affectionate and loving in the eyes of the world?

I don't mind your past, just because my past was never bright?

I respect you, but I only respect myself.

I live in seclusion here because I don't want to be a knife in other people's hands anymore. I desperately want to get out of the past, but now it seems that it is impossible. If you follow me, maybe you won't survive tomorrow. "

Lingrou hugged him even tighter, her voice became more and more mesmerized, and she said obsessively:

"Ayu, we are so similar, only you can know me and understand me in this world, if you don't even want me, what's the future to me?

Please don't drive me away, please let me cherish the time with you, even if I really can't see tomorrow, don't let me have any regrets, okay? ..."

No one can doubt Lingrou's deep affection at the moment, and no one can not be moved by such infatuation.

Every person living in this world will have his own ties, if he can obtain such a pure emotion, it is a kind of luck.

Moths fly to the flame just to bloom the brilliance of life at that moment.

Some people are like moths who spend their whole lives waiting for the moment when life blooms.

Ruan Qingyu's heart was trembling. Once upon a time, there was a gentle figure who confided his heart to him in this night where the lights were like beans.

Lingrou sat up slightly from his arms, staring deeply into his eyes, the candlelight flickered on her face, so gentle and so mesmerizing.

Ruan Qingyu's body trembled slightly, his face was flushed, but he avoided Lingrou's affectionate gaze.

Lingrou stretched out her hand, took his hand, covered her soft and fair cheek, and stroked it lightly.

Her face is overwhelming; her tears are soul-stirring.

She gently closed her eyes, feeling the tenderness rippling on her cheeks with her heart at this moment, tears slid down and splashed Ruan Qingyu's fingertips.

"Ayu, I know that I don't have the simplicity and kindness of Miss Die, but my heart for you is true..." She opened her moist eyes, and Ruan Qingyu was overwhelmed by that frightening fascination. Heart agitated, "Ah Yu, don't leave me alone again, okay..."

The murmured whispers seemed to come from the deepest fog.

Ruan Qingyu's emotions surged, his thoughts drifted, as if he was in a dream.

In a trance, Ling Rou had already covered her body and kissed his handsome snow-white cheek and soft and cool lips lightly.

At that moment, Ruan Qingyu's heart trembled violently.

Lingrou is undoubtedly greedy, she is not satisfied with such a light touch, she gently holds his face, kisses him deeply, rubs and grinds on his cool lips, licks and bites slowly, kisses When he was emotional, Hao wrist couldn't help wrapping his neck around his neck, moaning in his arms.

Ruan Qingyu trembled, and finally compromised under Lingrou's continuous offensive, slightly opened his lips, and greeted her smooth and sweet tongue, intertwined and rubbed each other.

The lingering and passionate kiss made Lingrou feel confused, and the feeling of being on the verge of boiling made Lingrou almost weep with joy.

If it is said that two people's arms and necks are the best cure for each other's empty hearts, then Ruan Qingyu is the medicine, and Lingrou is a bowl of soup for confusion.

A bowl of soup that makes people indulge infinitely and lose themselves, the gentlest and most ecstasy.

Lingrou let out a muffled snort, and was suddenly crushed by Ruan Qingyu. Almost no one could stay awake in such a slumber, but Ruan Qingyu suddenly froze, as if awakened from a dream, and his face changed Made an almost morbid pallor.

Lingrou stared blankly at Ruan Qingyu's stiff expression, suddenly felt uneasy, moved her pure horn slightly, but before she could speak, the hand on his waist was suddenly moved away by Ruan Qingyu.

Ling Rou was stunned, her heart sank little by little.

She bit her lip and watched Ruan Qingyu stand up and then leave. Her back, like a hard and thick wall, had never changed in any way.

Her lips have been bitten white, and there is no more blood on her beautiful face.

☆, unscrupulous

The cool wind blows, and it seems to be extraordinarily cold tonight.

Lingrou sat on the futon with her knees hugged, the candlelight elongated her shadow, and her face flickered in the flickering candlelight, making it difficult for people to see her expression clearly.

I don't know how long it took before Ling Rou woke up from her trance with a loud "crash" sound. She got up and ran to the door, only to see Ruan Qingyu in the courtyard, soaked all over, and there was an empty bucket beside her. .

She gradually came to understand, many thoughts flashed through her mind, but she did nothing after all, just stared at that figure from afar.

The night was getting deeper, and a few dark clouds covered the frost of the moon.

Except for the lights in the courtyard, everything else in the Qin family's house has been extinguished.

Qin Chuan hadn't fallen asleep yet, recalling what the housekeeper said during the day, his heart became more and more restless.

He has never been directly involved in Cheng Die's affairs, and would rather have others intervene than himself. This is undoubtedly the safest approach, because the outcome of anything that happens has nothing to do with him.

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