Deep love never ends

When I closed my chin to reveal these traces, I didn't forget to observe his every move with the rest of my eyes.

His eyes seemed a little darker, as if something was surging.

But when you look carefully, you can't find it.

But in any case, it can only be done step by step.

Some things are not finished by talking.

Moreover, the things between me and him are not only these, but also things that can not be said directly and can never be put in the open.

He didn't respond.

I can't wait to die.

"Well, can it make you feel better?"

I whispered.

The elbows attached to his chest are slightly curved and tight.

My lips stick to his lips, just a very simple and simple fit.

At most, there will be friction when talking.

I tried my best, but I couldn't figure out what Lin Zhu did.

Just relying on instinct and his body, the whole person hung on him as before.

His elbow was retracted, his hand was gently placed in the position of his heart, his fingers bent and gently drew a circle.

Still speak softly: "if I don't speak, where will I know your mind, and I don't know the last time..."

The word "s" hasn't been said yet.

He put his back hand around my neck and forced me to look back, and his lips were separated from him.

Qin Langjun finally looked up at me, but his eyes were full of cold and hostility. "How dare you mention the last thing? Do you think I'm too kind now, spoil you at ordinary times, and will indulge you in the future?"

His fingers were cold

Originally, I tried step by step, and even tried my best, but it didn't work.

But I didn't expect that this alone would be enough to arouse his anger.

The position where he pinched my neck is the position where he was pinched just now.

The new injury and the old injury are more painful now than just now.

Bursts of pain spread along the.

And there was a lingering fear of suffocation just now.

I subconsciously bent my fingers and pulled the clothes on his chest with my nails.

His heart is in the place where my hand is pressed, jumping and rhythmic.

And it's beating forcefully.

I can clearly feel his fingers close. It seems that in the next second, I will be strangled as before.

The instinct of the body called me to resist, but I still suppressed this instinct and just looked up at him.

Stubbornly looked into his eyes, didn't explain, just looked like this.

"Say."

He frowned and spoke coldly again.

It's quite different from the way it looked like ridicule but not ridicule just now.

The gloom and coldness on my face are enough to freeze me to death.

"What do you want to hear?"

I looked up at him and still looked into his eyes, but there was no fear on my face.

I didn't do this. I'm not guilty at all. There's no need to show timidity and bear the pot for no reason.

"Don't tell me how you deceive the world. Up to now, you are still involved in old love. Don't you plan to tell me what you have done except this?"

Although his words were calm, the depressed coldness in his tone could not be ignored by me.

Qin Langjun's body has a faint smell of wine, which is not very heavy. Compared with what I smelled just now, it's much more clear.

He bowed his head and approached me coldly.

It was similar to that night when I was drunk, opened the door directly and forced me with a sneer.

The same is chilling.

I looked into his eyes, but I tried to think of a way to deal with it.

"I have nothing to do with him," I said.

But in that case, he obviously didn't believe it.

Still looking at me coldly, my deep eyes now look like an ancient well, which makes my back suddenly cold.

"Aren't you going to tell the truth? If I hadn't bumped into him this time, what would you give him next time? The secret of the highest level of the Qin family or would you transfer me all to him?"

He stroked my neck with a sneer.

The action is much softer than before, but the risk factor also rises with swish.

My spirit is all tense, and my heart can't stop beating very much.

"These will be found, won't they? I didn't steal the information, I didn't have the time, and I gave him any benefits. Compared with him, I hope he has a bad life."

I tried my best to calm down my tone, let my tone listen flat, said.

However, such words seem useless.

His hand is still on my neck. He didn't take it away.

Although the eyes were dark and flat, they looked carefully, as if they were surging with a deep undercurrent.

Like the calm before the storm, I don't know when it suddenly swept up.

DANGER.

"Oh."

He smiled playfully. The way he laughed was not as pleasant as the cold way just now.

He still didn't believe these words.

Even these words sound like lies to me, but that's what happened.

"You didn't take the data, but why is it so coincidental that you were in the data room and he just came to you? Is it a coincidence?"

Qin Langjun said, "Tang Zhi, do you really treat me as a fool, or do you think everything can be played in the palm of your hand."

He looked down at me. There was no temperature or affection in his eyes, but his cold fingers wrapped around my neck and made me unable to move. He had to lean against the wall.

Every word is raw and cold.

"I told you, my patience is not much. Do you want to touch my bottom line a little, or do you want to get close to him, huh? What attracts you around him?"

Some I can refute, others I can't.

For example, Qin Si is almost my nightmare and a shadow I can't get rid of.

I will not easily break the relationship with Qin Si, but not to return to him, but to make him feel pain and regret.

Just doing this now, how can it be enough.

But the people in front of me don't believe it. Sometimes, I can't even tell what's mixed in hate.

But I still summoned up my courage and hooked his neck. Even if he still pinched my neck now, even if I took a few steps forward, my neck would be painful. I still didn't intend to stop.

"I never wanted to renew the leading edge, and I was framed this time. You should believe me. At least I have a little brain and won't make a silly article here. Do you think so?"

His fingers closed a little, and I breathed a little tight.

Looking at the cold and gloomy appearance, I don't seem to care if my hands will be stained with blood.

It's so cold that my heart is also inch by inch cold.