Her lips were blocked by Reg's kiss and she could no longer call out Chilin's name. But she hugged the man she had lost tightly and responded to him passionately with her body.
It's Chilin! It's him! He's Chilin!
Reg also fell into madness.
His body followed its instinct to ask for her, and his memory was disordered again.
Pictures of his past and present lives flooded into his mind, and the beautiful faces of the women in his arms at different ages were turning over page after page before his eyes like a close-up shot.
He loved her from the moment he first saw her.
He has been chasing her diligently and carefully trying to please her.
His goddess has been alone and admiring herself since she was a child.
She glanced at him with a cold look, and he immediately behaved himself, never daring to be arrogant.
For her, he has been training crazily, and he is the most stable 001 in every assessment.
The most beautiful girl, of course, needs the strongest man to be worthy of her!
He has been pursuing her, but she has never agreed to him.
This does not prevent him from being infatuated with her, nor does it prevent him from continuing to pursue her.
"Can you stop hanging around in front of me!" The girl frowned her beautiful eyebrows impatiently when she saw him appearing.
He said cautiously: "You are so beautiful. I like being with you."
"I don't like it!" She glanced at him coldly, turned around and left.
He didn't know how many times he had been rejected by her, but he never got discouraged, let alone gave up.
Time flies by, and before she knows it, she is already in her prime. The girl has grown into a graceful and graceful girl, with a faintly beautiful and fragrant appearance.
He was even more fascinated by her! Day or night, no matter whether he opened his eyes or closed them, he only had her in his heart!
Girls who are thirteen years old or older on An Island can choose a boy of their choice to form a partner and take care of each other.
Countless girls were vying to flatter him, but he couldn't look down on anyone but her.
Her name is Peony, the most beautiful flower among the flowers!
After falling in love with her, he could no longer see other flowers and plants in his eyes.
Even if some girls took the initiative to take off their clothes in front of him, he would not look away and would not be tempted.
He only loves her, he only wants her!
If that person was not her, he would rather endure the loneliness of sleeping alone and continue to guard his body for her.
She was still an icy beauty who seemed to never melt, and it seemed that she would never be moved by him. It wasn't until he was fifteen years old that he encountered his first Waterloo in the assessment.
He, who had always been ranked 001, actually lost to a competitor who was two years younger than him. From then on, the assessment rankings of Dark Island were reshuffled.
From the moment he fell onto the altar, his heart was filled with despair - he was going to lose her!
The most beautiful girl on the dark island! The most delicate flower king among the flowers, he is destined not to be worthy of her!
Although he never got her, at that moment, he knew that he would never have a chance again.
Only the strongest man is worthy of the most beautiful woman. This is the survival rule of Dark Island, and it is the biggest motivation for male filmmakers to keep making progress.
He was depressed for a while until he heard that Peony was injured.
When he saw Mudan again, she was no longer Mudan.
She lost her name Peony and was taken away by the new 001 couple.
His strongest opponent did not fall in love with the most beautiful girl on the dark island, but fell in love with a witch with evil intentions.
He resolutely fought for his peony, risked his life, and refused to compromise even if he was beaten until he vomited blood.
She cried, shedding tears for him.
"I don't care about the name Peony anymore!" She desperately held him back to prevent him from being beaten again.
How could he give up? If he couldn't get the name Peony back, he would fight to the death for her.
Seeing that she couldn't hold him back, she suddenly hugged him. She stood on tiptoes and kissed his lips actively.
His head seemed to have been hit by a heavy truck. There was a "buzz" sound and he could no longer think.
He was beaten so badly that day that his nose and face were bruised and his mouth was bleeding. He kissed her for a long time...
From then on, he still called her Peony in private, and she was his only Peony.
It's incredible to say.
If his ranking of 001 hadn't been taken away by someone else, he might not have been able to win her favor.
The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright in another village. This is the story of him and Peony.
The two quickly fell in love and fell in love.
001 The favored witch always slandered and framed his Peony, but it was unfortunate that he could not defeat him and always made his Peony feel wronged and hurt.
Every time he fought for her and 001 without hesitation, he would be injured and even beaten to pieces, but he never flinched.
Every time he was injured, she would shed tears of distress. She would bandage his wounds tenderly and take care of him carefully. He was so happy.
For him, getting beaten equals happiness.
Even if he was beaten for her every day, he would still be happy with it.
When she was sixteen years old, she finally took the initiative to give him her virginity...
"You are so beautiful, I would be willing to die for you!" He gasped and swore to her.
"A man's mouth is a liar. I want to leave a mark on you so that you will not admit it in the future!"
When the relationship between the two reached its peak, she bit his shoulder so hard that her teeth left deep marks.
"Uh," Reg groaned, and the pain brought him back to reality from the illusion.
At some point, Lan Yue broke away from his kiss. She bit his left shoulder hard!
She bit her so deeply that the wound was deep to the bone.
Reg stopped and stared at the woman beneath him.
The beautiful face in the memory overlapped with the stunning face in front of me - they were actually the same person!
"A man's mouth is a liar. Where are the marks I left on you?" Lan Yue was already a little crazy. She was also trapped in the memories of the past and couldn't extricate herself.
The two had been close to each other skin to skin, and they had been together through thick and thin, and they were extremely familiar with each other's bodies.
Their murmurs of emotion, their gasps of passion, and even some subconscious little movements are all so familiar.
Lan Yue looked at the man's face that was completely different from what he remembered, and listened to his voice that was completely different from what he remembered, and was greatly stimulated.
She couldn't find the "mark" she had left on Reg's body, so she was so excited that she simply took another bite at that spot.
Reg slowly looked at the place where Lan Yue had bitten him. It was what he had seen countless times in his dreams - a circle of tooth marks that were deeply oozing with blood!
His heart seemed to be stung hard by something, and the pain made his whole body tremble slightly.
"You are Chilin, right? You are him! You are him!"
Lan Yue hugged the man tightly, fearing that he would abandon her again.
"Don't think that if you lose the mark, I won't recognize you! You can't even think about denying your credit! I remember your body, and I can recognize you even when you turn into ashes!"
"You are Chi Lin! Don't even think about defaulting on your debt! I recognize you!"
"Do you still want to abandon me again? Do you still want to abandon me again? You heartless man!"
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She kept crying, and the years of grievance turned into a torrent of tears that fell down.
Reg was speechless.
He held her beautiful face with pear blossoms in his hands and called out in a trembling voice: "Peony..."
Lan Yue opened her eyes with tears and looked at the handsome face in front of her that was completely different from the one in her memory.
"Is that you Chilin? Give me an answer!" She stretched out a hand to touch his face and asked tremblingly: "Have you had plastic surgery? Why has your appearance changed! Why has your voice changed too?
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Reg was confused for a while.
His revived memory seemed to be stuck at the time when he and she had their first shamanic encounter.
What happened next seemed like pages that had been torn out of a book, completely broken off!