Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 89 Raiders The Big Brother Next Door

Chapter 89 Raiders The Big Brother Next Door

"But I have already walked in, standing in front of you, beside you, even if you want to drive me out, you see, the distance between us is so close that I can hold your hand." Clutching his hand, with a stubborn and serious expression, she told him with actions that ten cows would not be able to pull back what she had decided.

An Tong moved her fingers, and finally couldn't help holding her hand. After meeting her unbelievable gaze, he smiled helplessly. He had never been intimate with her before. Responding, "Plant the white roses."

"Okay!" Fengguang agreed, but still didn't move.

An Tong asked her, "What's wrong?"

"Reluctantly let go of your hand."

"Then don't let it go."

"Okay~" She answered sweetly, took a step closer to him with a satisfied smile, and was about to squat down to take a good look at him, but suddenly, she was pulled and sat on his lap, and she was about to Standing up, he was stopped by his other hand.

"Don't move." His voice sounded in her ear.

Feng Feng said with a blushing face, "But...it will press down on your legs."

"It's okay, you're very light." Too light and too small, she fell into his arms, that petite and soft body made his hands tighten no matter how tight he was, no matter how tightly he hugged her, he felt as if his arms were still empty Yes, "Scenery."

"Hmm..." She replied softly, but the blush on her face couldn't go away. .

He called her name again, "Scenery."

"What's the matter? I still have the last bit of red roses to pull out. Didn't I say that I want to plant white roses?" Just now she thought about not leaving him, but now the intimate behavior that makes her blush and heartbeat makes her want to think about it again. Funk.

There was only one red rose left.

"This red rose is here to stay." An Tong's eyes were warmed by the sun, he somehow remembered something, and his expression softened, "We will plant white roses around it."

Fengjing liked the word "we", and she laughed extremely sweetly, "Okay, just leave a red rose."

In this way, the redundant red roses are gone, only the pure and simple white surrounds it, and there is no room for other colors.

"My mother is a very good mother." An Tong said suddenly, it came abruptly. In the past, he would never take the initiative to mention things about his mother.

Fengjing looked up at him, at his profile, the perfect outline outlined by those lines, she was very quiet.

"But she later discovered that a mother who takes care of a sick child will stand out in the crowd more than a mother who has a healthy child. From that day on, my life was taken away."

Scenery took his hand.

He bowed his head, almost muttering, "I don't understand whether it is really satisfying to get the attention and sympathy of others. For this reason, I became her victim."

Gaining sympathy and attention is such a simple reason, only for such a simple reason, An Tong lost the study life of a normal person, lost the right to run and jump, he sat in a wheelchair for 13 years, persevering in the doctor's office every day Under the suggestion, the painful rehabilitation training is just the biggest irony, and the smile when his mother encouraged him, he can recall all of it now.

Why should we remember these things?
An Tong didn't know, probably because he couldn't forget it.

"An Tong." Feng Jing's voice was very soft, but also very clear, "Now, your life is back, and no one can steal it away, I promise you."

So don't worry.

No one will find the corpse she quietly hid under the banyan tree.

(End of this chapter)

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