Chief husband, strong love!

Zhuang Su leaned his back against the glass door and was firmly pressed in place by him.

He had a distant familiar smell coming from all directions.

The night Lord bent down slightly, put one hand around her waist, and put the other hand on the glass next to her.

The eyes like deep pool looked at her without blinking, and there was no trace of smile.

"I can't divorce you or agree to your request." The night Lord looked at her clearly and whispered, "I won't believe it if I don't see the divorce certificate. Even if I see it, it must be false. For me, nothing is more important than you. Even if I die, your name will be with me!"

Zhuang Su was numb, but when he heard the word "death", he felt as if he had been stabbed by something.

She leaned her head against the glass, and the cold behind her showed the chill of late autumn.

The man in front of him breathed as hot as his eyes.

Her lips moved, but she couldn't make a sound.

When he was on that island, he said not long ago that he would haunt her when he died and became a ghost.

But when he really thought he was going to die, he didn't say so.

People in different positions, the choice is always different.

Because he thought he was going to die, he finally realized that he was not a God who could control everything, and there were many things he couldn't do in the world.

Because he doesn't remember, he thinks nothing is more important than her.

Zhuang Su Tong was a little out of focus. He looked at him for a long time and said, "in fact, you don't like me as much as you think. I'm really not as important to you as you think."

He frowned deeply.

I've never heard her say anything like that.

Even now, there is no complaining tone.

I'm used to it.

But the more calm she was, the more painful his heart was torn.

The night Lord raised her face. "It's my fault that you didn't realize it. I supplied you for him when it was bad for you. Now for me, you are the most important."

Taking advantage of her absence, he held her face and kissed her slightly open lips, pestering her in her mouth.

Zhuang Su closed her eyes, pressed her back against the hard glass, and the air in her lungs seemed to be evacuated.

The man moved his big palm to the back of her head, kissed her deeply and pressed her whole person to himself at the same time.

The hand inside the clothes unknowingly loosened her underwear. When Zhuang Su found it out of control, he suddenly grabbed his wrist, "you..."

The night Lord gasped, his coat torn in half.

The belt under her body had just been unfastened, and she couldn't ignore the strong male reaction.

Zhuang Su blushed, his face a little confused.

She was really dazzled by his words. She didn't know the southeast and northwest.

She looked at him with fixed eyes, as if she wanted to see through him completely.

"If you don't like it." The night Knight grabbed the belt in his hand, looked at her white little hand on her wrist and gritted her teeth word by word, "I can solve it myself."

Zhuang Su: "

"But Su Su, I want you." His tone was firm without hesitation and doubt, "I miss you!"

The night Lord bowed his head and kissed her red lips again, very gently.

The big palm covered her hand and slowly opened it, kissing deeper and deeper.

The body's urge to want her was stronger than ever.

Especially when she said he didn't really like her so much.

"Good, it doesn't hurt..."

[this pair writes a little more, because Ann wants to write, just paste...]