Chapter 915: It’s hard to work hard

Long Feiye did not have to go to the Western Zhou Dynasty. He had already thought of the excuse to come over to see Han Han. Who knows that he has waited another night. Waiting for it, I still saw that she did not let the maid serve, dragged her legs and took a few steps.
He didn't pay attention to Han Hao. It was already good. If Han Han irritated him again, he estimated that he would take her away directly and put him under house arrest in Donglai Palace. He should raise it until his legs are fully recovered before releasing her.
The dragon did not pay attention to the night, Han Han did not annoy the dragon is not night, but... spoiled!
"Dragon is not night, are you lying? You can't bear me, right?"
Under the gloomy gaze of the dragon, Han Han took his arm and made the eyes of the dragon's night change all in one sentence. He avoided the smile of her smile.
"Is it right?" Han Yu snuggled in the past and asked softly.
Long non-night light coughed twice, did not answer, Han Hao thought that he had to deal with him for a while, in order to let him deflate, I did not expect it to be so simple.
She really couldn't learn the tone of her hair, and the voice asked softly. "Dragon is not night, let's make a bet."
As for the gentle voice of Han Yu, the anger of the dragon and the night is extinguished instantly, even if the heart of steel casting is instantly called soft, she is called. He looked down at her, and he was a little panicked. Some of them were stunned and didn't know how to respond to her.
At this time, no matter what the woman asked him to ask, he would definitely agree. This is simply his death!
Han Hao did not ask for anything. She pulled his arm and asked without hesitation. "Dragon is not night, gambling is not gambling?"
"Okay." He immediately agreed, not knowing what to gamble.
"I bet you will come to me tomorrow!" Han Hao said, finally could not help but burst into laughter.
Long Fei night finally slowed down from her gentleness, and later I realized that this woman was laughing at him! Last night, I was still in the past. He came back tonight, and the perfect excuse, Han Han would not believe it.
It was also laughed at by this woman. He was not angry. He couldn’t help but be happy.
"Dragon is not night, what about you? What are you betting?" Han Yu asked again.
She bet that he will come to her tomorrow, and of course he has to bet that he will not come tomorrow. If he wants to win, he will really endure tomorrow, don't come.
Han Hao, this is to eat him, win his rhythm!
"Okay, you are even pitted!" The dragon is full of helpless smiles, full of all the pets.
"Where can I! It is your own willingness to gamble with me, I have not forced you!" Han Yu resolutely retorted.
Han Yu was only afraid of his anger at first, and he was able to play with his reaction. She is really not easy. After he has been with him for so long, he has been bullied so many times, and finally he has touched his death.
Long is not able to refute the night, how can there be such a woman, people love and hate? He hates teeth, and loves to hate to take her into the abdomen.
He said that he would push Han Han, who was leaning on his side, to the couch. He turned his body into an agile body and immediately bullied Han Han.
This action seems to be... long time gone.
Han Han’s hands rushed to his chest and forced the distance.
Dragon is not night, you can’t lie, you promise to bet!

"You won!" The dragon laughed loudly at night, "Say, what I want."
The man’s hearty smile looks more than his face. For a long time, I didn’t look at him so close, Han Han did not consciously look at his face seriously, Jianmei Star, nose like
Suspended, really beautiful. The closer he looked at him, the more he felt that he was not real. Han couldn’t help but gently touch the face of the dragon and the night. Only then did he feel that the person in front of him was real, and that he felt that he was in love with him. .
The joke's heart was quietly consciously calmed down. She asked softly. "Dragon is not night, I will win, I will punish you and come to me the day after tomorrow, okay?"
The dragon was not smashed at night, and soon the curvature of the corner of the mouth was even greater. Han Han gently stroked his rising mouth and felt his true existence.
It’s so good, I always think this is a dream!
The dragon did not answer the night, and looked down at her hand, and she stroked her. When her fingers crossed his lips inadvertently, he sipped.
Han Xiao smiled, and the dragon couldn't have time to laugh at her. He quietly kissed her finger down and lingered over her jade arm to the shoulder.
"Non-night..." Han Yu softly screamed.
"Ok."
His voice was low, and after dyeing qy, he was three points lower. Just like this, "Hm", it was like a curse, and Han Han’s body and heart were shaken.
A good voice will make your ears pregnant, which is to say that dragons are not the night.
He provoked all the way from her shoulder, and Han Han couldn't hold it anymore, and all of them shivered, and when the dragon climbed to the top of the mountain, Han Han couldn't stand it anymore. He hugged him and asked for mercy, and he asked for it. .
In the face of her contradictions, the dragon is not overbearing at night. He waved the fallen account, as she asked, pleasing her to satisfy her.
In the dim, the out of control screams, the low breath of the hustle and bustle, the two shadows reflected on the gauze are also intertwined, when the time is off, the rhythm is simply breathable and can stop!
Han Hao has a feeling that the soul must be penetrated. When both of them calm down, the dragon is not willing to retreat because of the late night. She is holding him, funny and angry. "What do you want?"
"One hundred steps, didn't you have to go?" Long Fei night asked lazily.
Han Yu realized that the distance between them was negative. She was so shy that the flushed cheeks were red again.
"You are sloppy!" She was sweet.
Long Fei buried her head in her shoulder and laughed silently. Han Hao pushed him several times, he still did not move. In fact, many times she also did not have a way to take him, and let him rely on it.
Embrace, not only hug together, but also each other, she will only feel a long road when she is holding him, not lonely.
Just looking at his face so close, there is no coming at this moment, it is really true.
The Bible says, "All that I have done under the sun is nothing but a wind."
Han Yu thinks that the so-called reality, there is only one definition, that is to have! It’s called real!
Han Hao is fascinated, and the dragon is still retreating after the night. He is caught in the silk, and even a random movement is so beautiful. Han Hao saw that the bite mark on his left hand tiger's mouth had already become awkward.
The scars are two up and down, half-bent crescent, dark brown. Some bite marks are left behind, but they will gradually fade over time. However, like the dragon's hands on the night, the bite marks are so deep, unless there is a strange medicine, it will remain for a lifetime.
The scars have been successfully left. What can Han Han say? She pulled the dragon's hands beyond the night and looked at it carefully.
"Dragon is not night, what if?"
The birthmark is actually a lifetime lover
The bite marks, if behind, she has been curious.
The dragon was not laughing at night, but Han Han was entangled. When she found it, she caught his dead hole and asked softly. "You said."
Who knows if Dragon is not telling her at night, he hasn’t told her so early.
Han Hao does not give up, simply really spoiled and screamed, "Dragon is not night, you tell me, you say, ......"
As she asked for it, she was still screaming in his arms. All the immunity of the dragon and the night was ineffective, and the firm heart could not stand her so loud voice!
He has always disliked this kind of voice, but she can't help her. She wants to be so entangled again. Even if it is dawn, she may not have gotten the bed.
"Okay, I will tell you."
When the dragon was surrendered at night, Han Han immediately stopped entanglement. The dragon was not regretted at night. In fact, it was ok to be entangled by her for a while.
"Say." She got serious.
"The birthmark is actually the bite mark of the lover of the last life. If this life is dead, the bite marks will not disappear, it will definitely become the birthmark of the next life..."
The dragon stopped for a moment and laughed. "Han Han, you have to see this bite in the next life, you can recognize me."
It’s a pretty legend, but why does Han Yu want to cry? She was silent for a long while, and suddenly reached out. "Dragon is not night, you bite, bite bite!"
Obviously, I don’t believe in such ridiculous legends, but I don’t know what’s going on. I want to leave a trace of his own.
The dragon refused at night, "Do not worry, if there is a next life, even if there is no birthmark, I will recognize you."
So, is he trusting or not?
Han looked at him with a brow and always felt that he had something to say, but he didn't know what to say. She looked at the dragon and night, looked at it, and suddenly hugged him.
What is the next life? If this life can not be separated from each other, the world is in charge of the world, and the rice is oily and salty. That is the eternal life.
Han Wei doesn't like the topic of "the next life". She said, "Dragon is not night, I will tell you a happy event."
"Happy event?" Long is not a surprise at night.
"The silence has been, more than four months." Han Wei whispered.
Long Fei smiled at night, "Tang is away from this kid...
"You want to be an uncle!" Han said again.
Although Long Feiye was happy for Tang, he was not as happy as Han Hao. He looked at Han Han’s belly with no expression.
He did not say a word, Han Han also knows what he is thinking.
Long Fei night knows that she knows what he means, so wait for her to talk.
For a long while, Han Han came up with a sentence, "Heaven... is bright."
The meaning of the words, he has to go.
The dragon is not a night sigh, and he sighs seriously. "It looks like it is not enough!"
A few years ago, he and her went to the family feast in the palace. At that time, the Queen Mother asked Han Han’s stomach. Long said that he would go back and work hard.
The dragon stayed at night, and soon he packed up. Han Han couldn’t help but hold his hand. "Non night, it’s not the time."
"I know." The dragon is a faint night. He prevented the hundred miles, but he could not stop Han Han himself.
She will have preventive measures afterwards, and he always knows it.
At this time, I really don’t want children. He has not fulfilled his promise to her, how can she give her more responsibility? He is really not working hard enough...
(End of this chapter)