As for inferiority complex, death is as far away as it is...
He didn't believe it, she could still be rational when he pressed her on the bed.
He had already verified it just now.
After shouting those bastard words, Yi Zheng understood that maybe you can be rational in your career and life, but love has never been linked to rationality...
Then he has low self-esteem and is injured...
What he wants to do is to waste his youth and time with Xu Qiannian wantonly...
Therefore, our slutty Master Yi returned instantly.
Tease when it's time to tease, eat meat when it's time to eat meat...
"As long as you serve me well, it's not too late for me to love you! Come on, play a song for me!"
Don't mention what a man Yi Zheng is.
The beautiful woman knelt down and played the jade flute...
I get very excited just thinking about it...
In response, Xu Liunian rolled his eyes at him, but did not refuse. Instead, he indulged him, even knelt in front of him, and gently sucked his desire...
Yi Zheng's eyes were filled with understanding, and overflowing joy surged in his heart. When the woman he loved also liked her so much, it was undoubtedly the most fitting feeling in the world...
Yi Zheng couldn't help but drag Liunian up, then carried her to the balcony, and wanted her hard...
It was the most wanton dance, the crazy combination of soul and body, the collision of love...
Such happiness!
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Xiao Jue, Li Qingshen and even Xiao Huaisha stayed in Paris for a week before leaving. In fact, the owner ignored them too much. Although the light bulbs were shining brightly, the couple's skill in ignoring the light bulbs was even more insignificant...
...The frantic people went back one after another...
Li Qingshen returned to City A, Xiao Jue went to South Africa for his next business deal, and Xiao Huaisha was separated from Xiao Jue. Now, he is only nine years old, but he looks more mature and dangerous than any adult.
His plan is also simple, he is going to find the Chushan ghost...
Although the explosion three years ago completely wiped out the nameless island, Xiao Huaisha always held a glimmer of hope in his heart without seeing the body of Chu Shangui...
Perhaps, one day, when he was searching among the crowd, he suddenly looked back and found the young man with violet eyes standing in the dim light...
In response to this, Liu Nian rarely stopped him after learning about the situation, and let Xiao Huaisha go ahead.
It would be bad for a child like Xu Huaisha to be restrained too tightly. He is too smart, has his own plans and independent opinions, and is suitable for free rein.
Therefore, although Fleeting Years was reluctant to part with him, he still sent Xiao Huaisha away.
Paris suddenly became quiet, it was a new year soon, and the cold winter made the whole Paris feel very chilly.
Liu Nian finally decided to go on vacation with Yi Zheng in order to strengthen their relationship and make their love more romantic.
I plan to go to Tibet in this fleeting year. This is the dream of countless Chinese students. It is a pious pilgrimage on the pure snow-capped mountains.
Yi Zheng smiled and refused, thinking to himself that it was a Buddhist holy land and very abstinent. It would be too frustrating to have to avoid the Buddha in all the circles.
Liu Nian continued to suggest that they go to the Sahara Desert. The writer she most admired was San Mao, so naturally she wanted to imitate San Mao and Jose.
Yi Zheng continued to refuse. The ending of San Mao and Jose was too sad, and he and Liu Nian could never do this. Moreover, the desert was extremely dirty, making it even more inconvenient to do that kind of thing.
Liu Nian rolled his eyes, and then set his goal in Europe, going to Iceland to see the Northern Lights and so on.
Yi Zheng shook his head, it's too cold, it's too cold. Although the cold is very romantic, what should I do if my little penis is frozen and swollen?
Finally, Yi Zheng decided to go to the Maldives, a very romantic island with blue sea and blue sky, the sky and the horizon kissing each other. It was so beautiful that it was breathtaking. Many couples spent their honeymoons there.
It's December now, the harsh winter in the north, and the number of people going on honeymoon is even more terrifying.
Liu Nian deliberately disliked the large number of people and seemed unwilling to do so, but when he finally arrived in the Maldives and looked at the beautiful island that was deserted except for the necessary management personnel, he was suddenly surprised. Where are the people? Where are the people?
Victor, the butler of the Yi family, gave a friendly reminder: "This island has been reserved by the young master. It will be just you and the young master for the next two months, and even the management staff will leave today."
As a result, a prosperous island has evolved into an isolated island, and those couples who want to go to the Maldives for their honeymoon can only sigh again and again.
Our young master Yi smiles gracefully and elegantly, looking very evil.
Fleeting Time really wants to strangle him to death, this prodigal son is really a prodigal: "Yi Xiaozheng, just spend your money hard, and after you spend it, I can support you!"
"The probability is not high." Yi Zheng stared at her and smiled extraordinarily calmly, but the smile was not like before, and it did not reach the depths of his eyes. He was smiling with all his heart now, so it was extra beautiful.
He put on super-tight swimming trunks in front of Qian Nian. He had a better figure than a model, with well-structured muscles all over his body, making him extremely sexy.
Watching the fleeting time almost makes me have a nosebleed.
"I wanted to see you in a bikini, but I didn't want others to see you, so I bought this island!"
Yi Zheng said that he was spoiled and spoiled, which is extremely obvious.
So in the days to come, when Yi Zheng was forced to play maid, stewardess, royal lady, lolita, doctor and other professions, the feeling was still very ecstatic and tortured.
It can only be said that our young master Yi has a lot of bad tastes. He is simply the most slutty among sluts. He can’t let go of him during the fleeting years, but Yi Zheng coaxed and abducted him, and he got over it. Suddenly, the whole Maldives was full of all kinds of beauties.
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Without further ado, on this day, the two of them were lying on the beach, having a rare chat.
Yi Zheng was suddenly curious about Fleeting Time or Xiao Ning'er's dream, so he asked, "What did you most want to do when you were a child?"
"Before?" Liu Nian squinted his eyes and enjoyed the sea breeze, thinking for a moment, "Create a castle with my brother. It must have the most advanced weapons, be very safe, and be very comfortable, and then we can live in it for the rest of our lives."
Brother, for the rest of my life...
Yi Zheng's eyes narrowed dangerously. He thought of the Xiao family villa in the Czech Republic. Damn it, don't tell him that it was the result of the love between brother and sister.
However, a rare conversation broke out that could reveal Ning'er's life as a child. How could Yi Zheng be willing to give up? So, he pretended to be calm and asked, "Will you live in the same castle with me now?"
Liu Nian looked at him without saying a word, as if this glance was the answer.
Before she met Yi Zheng, Xiao Ning'er's dream was to live with her brother and become the thumb princess held in the palm of her hand. But she met Yi Zheng on a narrow road. From then on, Xiao Ning'er's dream was to be her Yi Xiao.
Zheng.
After thinking about it, Liu Nian turned sideways and kissed him while he was lying on the beach enjoying the sunbath. Yi Zheng felt moved by this inexplicable tenderness. He hugged her, kissed her back, and comforted her: "If you still want to
Go build that castle, you go ahead, I won't be an obstacle to you."
The inheritor of the Xiao family and a natural weapons expert.
If Xiao Ning'er's dream is to be busy in the laboratory, who has he to stop it?
Yi Zheng, at that moment, felt sad and relieved.
Xiao Ning'er's identity was short-lived and dreamy, which always made Yi Zheng pity her.
Yi Zheng really couldn't bear to feel wronged by Xu Liunian. He just liked Xu Liunian that much and would continue to like him.
The sun was shining brightly at that time, and the sea breeze was blowing, but it was extremely comfortable. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "I'll sing to you."
Yi Zheng nodded.
Liu Nian rarely sings, and Yi Zheng has never heard Liu Nian sing at all. It feels really good to be able to listen to his lover humming with the sea breeze.
And the sound of Liu Nian is excellent, and the song he sings is still bonjovi rock, and it is the song "thank you for loving me".
The singing place in the fleeting time is particularly affectionate.
People have their strengths and weaknesses. Xu Liunian's brain is undoubtedly extremely strong, but he is extremely weak in sports. Yi Zheng originally had no hope for Liunian's musical talent, but listening to the song "Liunian" has never been more shocking.
She sang, thankyouforlovingme
forbeingmyeyes,
whenicouldn’tsee.
forpartingmylips
whenicouldn’tbreathe
thankyouforlovingme
thankyouforlovingme
ineverknewihadadream
untilthatdreamwasyou
whenilookintoyoureyes
thesky’sadifferentblue
crossmyheart
iwearnodisguise
In such an isolated island, they were cut off from all the hustle and bustle of the world, and all they had was her love songs, so emotional. She was telling him with her soul that her dream was him, and her gratitude was also because of him.
She said, thank you for loving me.
As she sang, memories rolled by, decades of struggles, separations and reunions, emotions and love. He was her only salvation, and she shed tears with a smile.
This is the song that best suits her current state of mind. It is also the song that she most wants to sing to him, and it is also her confession.
That day, Yi Zheng was particularly emotional. He held Fleeting Nian in his arms, and they were so passionate on the deserted beach. The sea water surged up, and they hugged each other tightly. Behind him was the cold sea water, and in front of him was his hot love.
Their bodies, in such dire straits and heat, trembled to their peak.