She thought about it, reached out and started to slowly rub the neck of Lianquan on his neck. Two acupuncture points. After a while, he asked, "Is it better?"
He raised his head, and the swaying candlelight below the handsome face and less cold compression.
He sighed low, and the scarlet thin lips were suddenly printed on her lips: "Doctor Ming is really stingy, at least, so, let's do this."
This kiss is very light, very light, and with a lot of cautiousness with Cang Qiao's usual domineering image, even a little uneasy temptation and ... please.
Like an awkward boy Lang, apologize to the people who are jerky or ... seeking harmony.
If Ming Lan was stunned, the heart was inexplicably leaked several times.
Even if she was obsessed with Qin Wang, she had never tasted such a sour and slightly sweet taste.
Like quietly in my heart, there were a few sweet and sour plums in my mouth.
She unconsciously twisted her cuffs.
Cang Qiao looked at her without any response. She was expressionless, and her mood was complicated and sad.
He usually did not dare to kiss her even if he did whatever he wanted.
At that time in the Queen's Palace, he lost his rational rude kiss. If Ming Lan reacted fiercely, he hated him, and still remembered.
He knew that even if she recovered her calmness later, it was just the patience of him and the snake.
"It's my recklessness." He stretched out his long fingers and stroked her soft lips gently and carefully, as if wiping the traces left by himself.
She has always been forced by him to inhabits his arms. Those intimate actions are all he forced her.
He could see her embarrassment and reluctance when all the limbs were in contact, but he didn't care about her feelings.
Just because he dominates that since she needs his asylum for her children, she can do whatever she wants.
This is the cost of being sheltered.
But in the end, I knew that he hadn't seen Taishan in the past years, and finally caused his little girl to hurt.
Even let her give birth to their kittens alone, and it is difficult to raise until now.
His dark phoenix flashed the complex light, and he was a little obscure: "You don't like it, you won't be in the future."
God knows how difficult it is to give her a promise.
Ming Lan is silent and did not speak.
Cang Qiao looked at the person sitting in her arms. For the first time, she felt that she was alienated and not in her own control.
Or, he never really controls her.
After a while, Ming Lanruo whispered: "Cang Qiao, you can't remember, the day in the sky, I was sick, but you left Yunni in the sky?"
Even if he is gentle, she always remembers her emotional despair at that moment.
Cang Qiao's throat was a bit suffocating. He couldn't help but tighten his fists, and his always cold and handsome face was tight at this moment: "Well."
Suddenly he didn't want to hear her next.
But he knew, no, this was what he should suffer.
Outside the window, I do n’t know when the dark clouds were exposed in the dark clouds.
She looked at Mingyue slowly: "At that time, I finally understood that my life was too shallow, and my heart was entrusted with life and death like a rattan tree.
Injury; he is worried, I will suffer, why? Women are also people, and they are in the same way as men. "
"Women are also like a tree and a house, and support themselves for a while, so that they can't get up because they lose a little lover's care.
The talents and wrists of her previous life, lost and happy, all for Shangguan Hongye.
In this life, she is also for Cang Qiao to die. The two lives are just human, but they only live for men.
Cang Qiao lowered his eyes, and he forced his yin and the urge to put her hands and feet on the chain, and slowly said calmly: "You ... you want ...