Chapter 957: On the eve of this evening, see this good man 33

With a sharp gasp, or from time to time, it’s a scream...
Even the crepe on the last couch was inadvertently pulled down.
It seems as if the red candle on the bedside case is suddenly and violently extinguished, and it is clearly seen in the crepe of the crepe, or the bauhinia sitting on the Suhuang, or being pressed by the Soviet Union. Go up, no one will let anyone...
No one is better than anyone...
The night is long and long and boundless.
After dawn, it is a brand new day.
But when Su Huang pulled out from the bed, the Bauhinia had already slammed on the bed and did not move. She grabbed the pillow and buried herself in the pillow. Then the tears fell silently, and the voice was low. Sucking in detail, there is an unspeakable discomfort spreading in my heart.
Su Huang stood at the edge of the bed, squatting and draping while whispering quietly: "What tricks do you have?"
The bauhinia was lying on the bed, biting her lip tightly, and finally it was hard to breathe out slowly. The voice gently asked: "Is it... I will do nothing, you will not believe me?"
Su Huang calmly said: "Yes."
The Bauhinia was silent for a while, and finally it was very difficult to sit up from the bed. Although it was very painful, she still put on her clothes with pain. She looked up and watched Su Huang turn around. She looked at it. He slowly gathered his eyes and bitterly bitter, but in the end he slowly lowered his eyes and cried many times in front of him. When he really hurt, he could not cry.
She squatted and gently opened her mouth, with a tone that was difficult to grasp through, but the voice was hoarse. "Su Huang, my purpose is to reluctant to you, want to come back to sleep more times with you. Now that I have enough sleep, this time, I will really go, no need to chase me again."
From the beginning to the end, the wrong person is her, and the last person who is proud of being hurt and hurt is her.
She didn't want to go so far.
She has worked hard to win the feeling that she had been broken by her. She used all means to cry and screamed. No matter how disgusting Su Huang rushed her away, she was dead and stalked, but this time. The hysterical love of desire, let her thoroughly understand the truth -
Sometimes, if you miss it, you miss it...
Su Huang will not wait for her.
His feelings for her only stayed in the past, he will not give her another chance.
As he will not believe in himself.
Even if the tears she sheds are true, he will treat everything as her only false feelings.
When she stood up, she was dizzy in front of her eyes, almost fainted, and reached out to the bedside case in front of her hand before she stood up.
But the next moment, Su Huang turned back and calmly stared at her standing by the bed, staring at her for a while, almost sardonicly whispering her lips: "Is it enough?"
The bauhinia braces the pain under his body and bites his teeth: "Yes."
"Then what do you think of this king?" Su Huang pinched her chin, her eyes condensed into a cold chill, saying that every word exported was cold.
"Isn't the prince the same?" The voice of the Bauhinia was gently, but it also taunted clearly and clearly, and looked straight at him and said, "The prince is not the same... What is it like me..."
The four eyes are opposite, and they are sharp and indifferent.