Chapter 115: There is always rainy night

Hey brother, are you not jealous! Looking for a place to find such a standard is the aura of the man and the sister are shining!
And how suddenly changed from bitter man II to overbearing president? !
Can you take a script from beginning to end, always jumping off, I don't know how to play the opponent!
Xiao Yu'an subconsciously reached out to hold the river, but he vented his breath as he pushed the man.
If you want to go to the original story, now you are afraid that you will not have to quit halfway, and it will be worse if you don’t take the plot and there is something similar to the previous crack.
Feeling that Xiao Yu'an did not refuse, the eyes of Luhe Qing became dark and dark, reaching out to ring Xiao Yu'an's waist, and closing his eyes and unscrupulously opened his lips.
Xiao Yu'an is still worried that such intimacy will not be discovered by Luohe Qing himself is not a woman.
But soon he won't worry.
Because he can't think.
The Weihe River kisses very deep, and the tip of his tongue is around his tongue. It is because the rain has been drenched before, and the lips of the Weihe River are ice, but the cold is quickly turned into hot because of the tongue and tongue, and the warmth encroaches. The corner of Xiao Yu'an mouth fell, and the entanglement of the tip of his tongue made him feel a strange wrinkle. He instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he was firmly pressed to the ground by the river, and he could only passively accept the kiss.
At the end of a kiss, both of them are breathless.
Xiao Yu'an was kissed and tears came out, panting and lying on the ground, covering his eyes with his arms, and no face to see the river.
He really wants to jump into the fire and burn himself.
Xiao Yuan moved to the fire and climbed two steps. He felt that he should not escape the reality, so he moved back.
Since you can't escape the reality, you have to come up with an answer.
Fortunately, the desire to survive makes Xiao Yuan's thinking quick and memory superior.
He remembered the fragments of the original Linshen and the Luohe Qingding, and it is almost the same situation nowadays. Now it is decided to use it.
Xiao Yuan coughed twice and tried to let himself slow down from the deep kiss. The sound sounded like a false voice: "Did you misunderstand? I just accidentally picked you up, why are you kissing me?"
When the river was clear, it was in the same place, and Xiao Yu’an’s hand was not recovered. He did not take it back. There was a panic in his face that was always calm and indifferent. He whispered a few times, his hands twitching and holding himself up.
Xiao Yuan couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched his hand and grabbed the arm that he wanted to retreat. He whispered, "Why don't you like me?"
Xiao Yu'an's voice is very light, and the wooden house is very quiet. Once it is silent, only the dry wood is screaming in the fire.
The flames leaped on the faces of the two people, silent.
When Luhe Qing remembered that he was dying, he finally dreamed of the scene of the Northern Emperor's emperor breaking into the stinking mud.
He does not struggle, does not curse, let himself sink.
Suddenly someone grabbed his arm and pulled him a little clean and bright.
Luohe Qing looked up and saw Xiao Yuan smile at him.
That laugh is the robbery of Luhe Qing, his business, his jealousy, his paintings are prisoners, and his love is not long.
It is also his regret and fearlessness.
Luhe Qing re-introduced Xiao Yu'an into his arms, and the two men collided with each other. He heard that the heartbeat of the people was like a drum, and there was a warm breath in Xiao Yu'an's ear. Xiao Yu'an felt itchy and subconsciously wanted to hide. Hearing Luhe Qing whispered in his ear: "I am happy with you."
The heart of Xiao Yu'an is suddenly caught by people. Every inch of blood on the body is flowing back, the cool place is cold, the hot place is hot, and nothing is normal.
Even if I knew that this sentence was not for myself, it was said to Lin Xinyu, who was pretending to be self-contained, but this sudden and decisive indication of my heart still allowed Xiao Yu’an to panic.
Xiao Yu'an wants to continue to say the next words of Lin Lin, who knows the truth. He knows that his voice is shaking. He slowed down for a while before he stabilized his mind. He said, "You son, you can't see it now." Wait for your eyes to heal, wait for you to see, if my appearance is ugly, if you don't like my looks, if..."
If you find that I am the person you hate, then will you still please me?
Xiao Yu'an didn't dare to look at the Qihe Qing, so the moment of deep love in the twins of the Weihe River, the moment of infatuation, the moment of forbearance, Xiao Yu'an naturally did not see, he only heard Luohe Qing said.
"Will do."
Then, all of Xiao Yu'an's words were re-blocked by Huhe Qing.
Unlike the previous kiss, this kiss is extremely gentle, like the moonlight of the water, the water on the lake is full of light, all of which are fragile at first touch.
After the kiss, Luohe clung tightly to Xiao Yu'an's wrist, as if his hand was loose, he would not be seen. The sound of the river was still a little shaken, with the fear of being judged: "Then you...you How do you think about me?"
It’s rare that this moment, Xiao Yu’an is still calmly planning to continue to read the original lines. If the original author knows, he is afraid not to send him a moving author award.
In the original work, Lin Shenqi was an extremely restrained woman. She was doomed from the growing environment of her sufferings, and she would not say love words, but she couldn’t help but ask.
So Lin Shen was anxious and said a magic word.
Now the word is rolling back and forth in Xiao Yu'an's mouth, which is not to be spit out.
Fucking, he seems to be himself in the pit! ! !
Xiao Yu'an struggled and trembled, but the original plot has come to this place. This hug is also hugged, and the pro is also kissed. Now Xiao Yu'an has to sever all efforts to one sentence, he can't do it! !
So Xiao Yuan took a deep breath and really excused him. He shouted: "The phase...the public."
Luohe Qing: "..."
Xiao Yu'an: "..."
Xiao Yuan looked at the fire and looked at the fire. He wondered if the fire could burn himself. It would be better to burn the slag.
"puff--"
Suddenly a sneer broke the silence in the wooden house, Xiao Yuan turned his head inconspicuously, saw the river gently bend his mouth, the bottom of his eyes leaped with fire, depicting a painting of Longzhang Fengzi.
Xiao Yu'an has never seen the smile of Luohe Qing, and at this moment he could not help but open his eyes because of the shock.
Luhe Qingguang answered: "Yeah."
At the end, it seems that I feel that I am not enough. I bend my mouth and whisper: "Yangzi."
Xiao Yuan: "... ah... aha?" I really want to sing love songs? Look at the most beautiful fireworks...?
The first thing in the river was a glimpse, then laughed again.
Xiao Yu'an: "..."
Fucking, he, he, he, he blushed! ! !
A fire burned him to forget! ! !
One thunder killed them and they both! ! !
A glare of lightning flashed from the outside of the wooden house, followed by a thunderous thunder.
Xiao Yu'an: "..."
My mother said it! ! ! Don't worry, don't worry about it! ! !