Chapter 70 That touch of red light
"puff!"
Blood splattered like a bird with folded wings, falling directly from the air and falling into the world.
A look of surprise flashed in the tea-brown eyes, Louise's slender and fair hands were tightly held, and the blood was stained on the back of the hand that looked like snow. A touch of blood was like a plum blossom that was quietly blooming in the snow.
A little red dot, a plum blossom.
Louise's voice trembled, and along with her body hidden under the black cloak, it trembled slowly and hardly. Her long eyelashes trembled gently, and Rulan's breath trembled gently. The thin and rosy corners of her lips trembled gently.
The pink wavy hair flowing down from the slender neck also trembled.
The girl was trembling, and the tears in her tea-brown eyes were trembling.
She wanted to say a word, but she had already floated into the air without saying it.
“For…for…for…for…why…”
Louise wanted to make her tone as soft as possible, and she wanted to make her tone as strong as possible, and it sounded...it was really a bit more righteous.
"You want to commit suicide, of course I have to stop it."
Liu Mengchao's voice came from behind Louise. The scarlet windbreaker had covered the girl's trembling body at some point. Her delicate and fair body looked like a kitten trembling in the cold wind. She screamed softly and hid under the banana leaf.
Outside the banana leaves, there were storms and storms.
"I...no...don't worry about me..."
Louise struggled subconsciously, and blood dripped onto the ground with a slight slightest red flower bloomed on the barren ground.
The little flower bloomed quietly, as if no one knew that she had been there. Louise's tea-brown eyes were closed tightly, pretending that she had never opened it.
The sunset in the sky slowly descended, sprinkling a dark red light, which was like a girl in a tulle, walking on her smooth and white feet. She stopped beside Louise, breathed gently, and dyed the girl's cheeks red with her orchid-like fragrance.
A sad blush appeared on Louise's face.
"How can I ignore you?"
Liu Mengchao responded with a smile. His words were calm and firm, so of course. It seemed as if he was talking about an unchanging truth. He naturally had to hold an umbrella when it rained. He naturally had to add clothes when it was cold.
If you want to commit suicide, I will naturally stop you.
Liu Mengchao's logic was interrupted and domineering, and he stopped Louise's movements for no reason. The girl huddled in Liu Mengchao's arms subconsciously trembled, and her long pink wavy hair kept scratching Liu Mengchao's cheeks, wanting the man to let go of his hands.
Liu Mengchao did not move. He appeared behind Louise like a statue. He guarded Louise like a mountain, and then smiled and told Louise like a lover.
The gentler the words, the more hurt Louise sounds.
The tears in the tea-brown eyes suddenly became hot for some reason. The hot girl's long eyelashes kept trembling, stained with crystal clear tears.
"I...this is the only thing I can do...Liu Mengchao..."
Speaking intermittently, Louise's voice became louder and louder. The girl seemed to be a calm water surface. The hiding below was an increasingly surging trend.
"I...I...I just need to die..."
"What happens as long as you die? This world will not be saved, and I will not be happy, too..." Liu Mengchao said slowly. He could feel the unique fragrance of the girl in his arms, the little flowers blooming in April on earth. Under the teasing of the breeze, he lowered his head shyly, exuding a shy but elegant fragrance.
"Why can you still be so quiet...Why can you still be like this..."
Louise suddenly turned her head, and blood drew a circle along the girl's neck. She slowly flowed downward along her slender and fair neck.
"Liu Mengchao...Liu Mengchao...Liu Mengchao...You big idiot!"
"Well...I'm."
Liu Mengchao replied with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit. His mouth was raised, his palms were slightly turned, and he pressed tightly against Louise's neck.
There was a light clang, and suddenly it rang beside the two people. This was the sound of the knife falling on the ground, and it was also the sound of Louise's tears falling on the ground.
"Let go! Let go of your stinky hands! Liu Mengchao!"
Louise shouted loudly, and then Liu Mengchao hugged the girl in her arms even harder with her left hand. This power was so great that it almost made Louise's breathing difficult. She breathed hard, and the masculine aura that Liu Mengchao's unique masculine aura was like a surging river, constantly impacting the girl's delicate body, and a heat current slowly rose from the most mysterious area. It was like a warm wind blowing the girl's body bit by bit.
Very dry... Lips are very dry...
So hot... The body is so hot...
Louise twisted uneasyly in Liu Mengchao's arms, trying to break free from Liu Mengchao's arms and make the choice she wanted most. But this dry and hot trend made the girl unconsciously open her small lips, like a fish left by water, desperately trying to find the oxygen she had once known.
Liu Mengchao looked at Louise in her arms and smiled. The man leaned forward for granted, his lips pressed tightly together.
"Let go... let go... let go... I want to... woo woo woo woo woo..."
Before she could finish her words, a series of whimpers sounded in Louise's completely closed mouth. She struggled hard to get rid of the control of the man in front of her. However, the heat that was running along her back and along her nerves gradually made the girl's tea-brown eyes gradually confused, covering her with a thin layer of mist.
Liu Mengchao didn't say anything or even smile. He just hugged the girl in his arms tightly and kissed the girl in his arms vigorously.
Domineering but unreasonable.
The blood oozed from Liu Mengchao's palm slid down Louise's slender and fair neck, staying on the slightly sunken collarbone for a short time, leaving a mark of kissing her, and then she couldn't wait to walk towards the part that the girl was most dissatisfied with.
It was too small, like two small hills. On the hill, there were two small pink cherries growing. There was no wind blowing around the cherries, but they straightened their bodies and became hard without realizing it.
Now, the blood with a slightly cool breath came to these two small cherries. They stretched out their hands to each other, stroked each other's faces, stroked each other's lips, kissed each other's eyebrows, and kissed each other's thighs. Every inch of silk-like skin was moisturized, dripping with morning dew. Every breath was entangled, lingering into continuous silk.
Rub, stand up, panting, and then completely changed color.
The blood-like redness replaced the cherries that were originally standing on the two small hills, but these two small cherries became stronger. Around the cherry, the originally light pink grass was dyed red at this moment, and the slightly raised skin seemed to be with her master. She couldn't help but tremble, moan, and then moist.
"Luyan willow dream tide..."
Louise's voice could only circulate in her throat, like a trace of hair pulled by a lover, carefully scratching her lover's cheeks, and like a lover pouting her mouth, hovering in her ears with heat and passion.
The body... was melted... and then slowly softened.
Louise raised her head with difficulty. She wanted to look at Liu Mengchao's face again. She suddenly realized that she was not the kitten hiding under the banana leaf, she was a butterfly, a butterfly willingly trapped in the spider web. The spider had already come to her side, spitting out the spider silk bit by bit, wrapping around her slender and white ankles, making her toes moan happily. Her legs began to spasm. Because of heat and heat flow, her white thighs were twisting each other, as if they wanted to fill all the gaps in the middle, but the hot flow became hotter and hotter.
Obviously, the power of spider silk is getting stronger and stronger, and the girl who is wrapped in spider silk is breathing more and more rapidly.
Louise felt that she could no longer breathe. She tried hard to raise her head, and a pink luster was oozing from her slender and white neck, which was covered with fragrant and sweet sweat, as if she was silk.
I don’t know when a bright moonlight shone down from the sky. The sunset that I couldn’t walk away from was finally unable to bear the reality of being alone. I jumped off the horizon without any nostalgia, leaving the world to the spiders and the little butterflies entangled by him.
Louise blinked her eyes gently, like a butterfly flapping her wings.
Liu Mengchao's arms became tighter and tighter, and the small butterfly suffocated in his arms.
"look……"
Liu Mengchao's hand suddenly stretched out and pointed at the light behind Louise in her arms.
The butterfly in her arms turned her head in response. She was still immersed in the spider webs made up by the spider behind her. She breathed rapidly, and her fair and slender arms were gently raised, hooking Liu Mengchao's neck.
"I don't want to see anything, kiss me."
With a gentle touch on the arms, the warm touch began to slowly moisten the girl's pink skin, like rain moistening the desert, like sunset moistening the sky.
A red light rose in front of Louise's eyes, who was slightly tilted, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying this moment. (To be continued.)
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The left hand twisted...
I'm already crazy...
By the way... the literary youth has no medicine to treat... I am not literary youth at all, it is just literary and artistic~~~~
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