Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

He clearly saw that her face was a little surprised, and then her pretty face turned red slightly. He lowered his head, and at the corner of his mouth, he seemed to have a shy smile.

"Xiaolan." With a bang in his head, he can't remember anything. He doesn't want to pull her. He lowers his head and kisses her lips.

Song Xiaoqing did not expect that he would suddenly kiss himself. His eyes were full of surprise, and then he was ecstatic. He could not help shaking slightly.

At the moment when his lips touched each other, all the suppressed thoughts burst out. Without thinking about it, he followed the taste of memory to explore.

Deeply sucking the soft lips, he held her tightly, let her body close to him, while kissing and whispering: "Xiaolan, Xiaolan, I miss you, I miss you, do you know? Xiaolan. "

Song Xiaoqing's eyes flashed a touch of sadness, incomparable bitterness. Although she knew that it was inevitable for her to face these things when she chose such a road, she could not help but feel pain when she heard his low call.

However, even so, she still indulged in his crazy overbearing kiss, unwilling to let go.

This is what she has been dreaming of for a long time!

This is what she has been striving for. Even if she is just a stand in, as long as she can get all his eyes, she will not turn back.

Just as he was kissing, song Xiaoqing suddenly let out a dull hum, which woke Chu lanchao up.

He opened her lips and looked at the familiar face close at hand. He could not express his chagrin.

Damn it, why can't he stop kissing her? Clearly know, she is not Xiaolan, how to bewitch?

Use unscrupulous divisive tactics to help her as like as two peas. He will be a prisoner of Xiao Lan and become a substitute for Xiaowan. But she can not do that. She is the most cherished sister in Xiaowan. He can't hurt her.

Let her go, he stepped back two steps, looked away: "I'm sorry."

Turned out of the kitchen, upstairs, and did not look at her.

Excuse me? Song Xiaoqing looks at his back with a sad face. She has paid so much for him that she doesn't even have the chance to be a double?

No, she won't! not reconciled to!

She has made great progress now, hasn't she? He already kisses her, doesn't he?

As long as she works harder, he will not escape from her.

Lower your head and look at your feet, snow-white feet. There is bright liquid flowing slowly on the white floor.

Just now, she accidentally stepped on the debris on the ground and punctured the soles of her feet, which ruined her plan.

Slowly lower body, pick up the debris on the ground, looking at the above lovely pattern, fragmented, she couldn't help laughing.

Song Xiaolan, sooner or later, I will clean up everything that belongs to you.

My brother-in-law is mine.

my

She let go, porcelain fell to the ground, issued a clear voice, especially clear in the night.

She didn't care about the tiles on the ground. She stood up, went to one side of the table and sat down. She picked up her feet and looked at them. The snow-white footboard and a broken tile went deep into it and was dyed red by blood.

Song Xiaoqing took a breath of the air conditioner, and the pain surged up. She wanted to cry. She had never been hurt like this since she was young. She had never been in such a desolate situation. She felt very uncomfortable. She wanted to call Chu lanchao, but she held back.