Chapter 714: It is impossible to be the South String (eight) monthly ticket plus more

Chapter 714 cannot be the South String (eight) monthly ticket plus more
The south string holds the hand of the wind and leans slightly.
"No matter what you have to do, I only need one sentence, I can help you."
The man’s voice just fell, the wind had already looked up, and a kiss fell on his lips.
With a watery kiss, the girl wants to leave his lips.
Who knows that the South String suddenly held her back of the head with her hand, leaning slightly, a soft kiss, and fell on her lips again.
South bamboo forest.
Light breeze.
The man is white and snowy, handsome and unparalleled.
The girl in front of him is red and beautiful.
Looking far away, it is more beautiful than the picture.
For a long time, the man left the red lips of the girl. He grabbed her waist with one hand, and the robes were like the wind. They quickly flew into the sky, and after half a sigh, they landed in front of a wooden house.
Inside the wooden house, there is a hint of fragrance.
The layout is also simple and elegant.
Just like his temperament.
The south string holds the wind and leans toward the wooden bed.
Under the breeze, the girl's blue silk lingered in the wind, slightly messy, but without losing the beauty.
His movements are very gentle, and the wind is slowly placed on the bed.
The slender fingers passed through the blue silk and touched the face of the girl.
"Xiaoqing?" The wind asked if he did not trust.
Nanxian smiled and licked his lips: "Tear it, it will not climb back until tonight."
"Oh, all right."
The wind was looking up, and both arms hooked the neck of the South String and stuck it to his lips.
The taste of the man is very elegant, just like jasmine, so she likes it very much.
Between the lips and teeth, they are fragrant and lingering.
Sumi, she let go of the man's lips and smiled shallowly.
"Southern Strings... Do you still remember that I had taken care of the fruit of Qinghan in order to save the mother, and almost broke the veins?"
"Well, I remember."
"That time, you saved me, but my internal knowledge in my body found a person who looks a lot like you. What is different from you is that he is white hair."
The shallow voice of the girl made the South String caress her hand and her eyes deepened her.
"I don't know if he is you, but I always feel that I should know him..."
At that time, the sorrow of the man's eyes was so strong that it was like a sword, and her heart was tied.
Let her distress want to cry.
Such an elegant person should not be so sad.
"And, last time, I brought back a painting on the first floor. I don't know why. When I saw the moment of the painting, I was also very sad..." The smile of the wind gradually disappeared, and the bottom of the eyes was deep. Pain.
That pain, also tied the heart of the South String, stabbed his eyes.
He stopped giving her the opportunity to talk and leaned over to kiss the girl's lips.
This kiss is no longer gentle, like trying to taste her.
In the wind, the South Strings in the eyes, the heart is pure, the light and elegant, so he, but still see for the first time.
But she did not reject the South String, but instead raised her head and greeted the man.
The love of the kiss is no longer restrained.
"Go, don't you want to marry me?"
"Well?" The wind has passed over.
She always wanted to sleep in the national division, but she couldn't marry him... I didn't seem to think about it.
"National teacher, you honestly explain, when did you have a bad idea about me, why I have never known?" The wind was like a pair of eyes, smiled and asked.
When did you have an idea for her...
If the dream is also counted, it should be the year when he was five years old, the first time he dreamed of the scene that broke his heart...
Ps: Don't forget the girl's monthly ticket, good night.
(End of this chapter)