Chapter 949: Unique to you, unique to him

Chapter 949 is unique to you, unique to him.
"I won't be afraid of you, you won't be afraid of me. You will see me in front of me. I will say that I am doing well, my major. I have a blood in front of you, you will say that you are doing beautiful, my Comrades."
"Hey, we who are not afraid of anyone, know each other, understand each other. You are right, our love is stronger than the love of the wind and snow."
"Xia Jinyuan, I believe that our love has always been so strong."
Our love has always been so strong..., Xia Jinyuan laughed, the little fox really talked, and when he said his heart, sweetness came to his heart. "Yes, this is my love with you, you can see the light, more It can be the sun. Our love is the love now."
"This is the love of our two, the unique love." The hand wet in the water, and then gently wash the blood on his handsome face, see the gentleness in his eyes, and a clear smile.
Xia Jinjin is really beautiful, elegant and bamboo-like, and proud of Qingsong. The eyebrows are the ink paintings on the master's paper. There are also the mountains and the land, and the time when the ink is splashed. No one is not refined, no one is not elegant.
When she first met, she let her see that the young and young majors lived in her heart. Even if she was not willing, she could not resist his gentleness.
She is washing his face with blood stains. Similarly, he also cleans her blood stains on her face. The eyes of both of them are so focused. Only the face of the other person is seen in the deep and deep, and it is washed until dry. Clean.
There is also Xia Jinyuan's hand, pulling the water grass growing in the stream to the grass, and then cleaning the blood stains in the fingertips.
Ye Jian was very careful, slightly licking his mouth, and his hands were soft and not weak, and the blood stains in his fingers were washed clean.
The sloping stream washed the blood on his face and hands a little, and couldn't find any trace of dirt. Ye Jian looked up and smiled: "It's very clean, it's all the smell of grass."
The lightness of the morning light in the light morning is the jade, the smooth and condensed, the black and sly smile looks at himself, the chill in the look does not know when it quietly fades, only the gentleness to him This second, Xia Jinyuan only felt that her deep heart was branding her smile on her tenderness.
"Xia Jinyuan, are you training lazy? Standing in the middle of V8, you are too white. The skin on your face is so white with your hands. I don't know if you think you are lazy." The bow of the bow is laughing and joking. In the wash of the green straw pulp, the hands with strong strength are more white, and the phalanx is delicate and slender, which is even more beautiful than the pianist's hand.
Xia Jinyuan, who is quiet and calm, replied with a smile. "This problem has plagued me for a few years. I just thought about whether I should go to the hospital and go to the hospital for a while."
Ye Jian, who was so acquainted in his heart, did not see the change in the calmness of the masters of these hands. Because of her seriousness and concentration, Xia Jinyuan’s eyes were darker than once.
"I want to turn white, do you want to turn black? I really hate people." Release his clean hand, Ye Jian gave himself a handful of water and poured it on his face, and Xia Jinyuan, who was beside her, was at this time. He got up and shouted in deep voice: "Ye Jane..."
Ye simply smiled and looked up, "I can..."
(End of this chapter)