Deep love never ends

I don't know whether these words are useful to him.

But he pinched my neck, but he didn't mean to loosen it.

Even the strength is not much lighter.

Although I have been looking into his eyes, the chill makes me always want to avoid it involuntarily.

"Is that why?"

He looked down at me.

Obviously, it's an intimate action, but it's cool to do so.

There is no beauty that should be.

Now the posture is very strange.

Fortunately, there is no one passing by here, otherwise if someone sees it, it may be said what it will look like if it is spread out.

"Yes, just because of this."

His hand was around my neck, but my hand was around his neck.

Very close.

Qin Langjun's voice was very low. His low and deep voice seemed to be talking to me, but it seemed to be just talking like this.

"You know my relationship with him, and how can I be related by blood. My life is almost lost several times because he has disappeared. He has never fulfilled his father's responsibility. Now he is still stubborn. Why should I care about secular vision."

"And he didn't intend to leave room for me these times. In fact, he just listened to what blood is thicker than water. Isn't it right? What's your choice? I can never keep half hearted people here. You should know."

His voice is so low that I need my own discrimination to hear it clearly.

These words came down with a kind of cold smile.

But there is still a kind of chill from the bone, which seems to be ironic and self mockery.

The relationship between the Qin family is worse than I thought.

I couldn't find anything to say except that I was still around his neck.

Still look into his eyes.

From his deep dark eyes, he seemed to see a touch of darkness, just a flash.

I don't have time to catch it.

Suddenly he thought that he had been drunk before, sitting on the balcony expressionless, curled up with long legs, and his back was cold and heavy when he looked at the night outside.

"I haven't done anything to betray."

I just opened my mouth and took the initiative to please him.

There are countless ways to please, but I don't know why I chose the most clumsy way.

Just repeat, gently touch his chin with his lips, again and again.

He has a prick in his chin.

"No, not now, or not in the future?"

He loosened his hand around my neck, pinched my waist and brought me to his arms.

His hands were a little cold, holding the soft meat around my waist, looked down at me and said.

In those calm black eyes, there are countless emotions I can't understand.

But it also makes me tremble instinctively.

"None."

I suppressed my uneasiness and let him act. I didn't resist, but obeyed.

The skin touched by his cold fingers spread like a fire.

The strength is a little big, like intentional punishment. The pinched place hurts, followed by a burst of numbness and itching.

I looked up, close to him, bit my lower lip and didn't speak. I was close to his position and wanted to relax as much as possible.

But his movements were not gentle at all.

My voice, um Ning, was bitten by him and drowned in the middle.

He bit my lower lip, not like a kiss, but more like a pull, bringing me to him.

There was a sudden chill, and then I was lifted up and leaned close to him.

The hand that had been hung around his neck was now unconsciously tightened.

I'm afraid I'll fall.

All the nerves are tense.

There seemed to be footsteps coming and going in the corridor. Although no one came, my body was still very nervous.

Tight subconsciously around his neck, but he still couldn't restrain his voice. All the voices were smashed.

I looked at him.

The bottom of his eyes was deeper and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but his whole face was still cold. Except that his Adam's Apple moved a few times, it was just like doing it.

No feelings.

My pain nerves are particularly sharp at the moment, and the pain is a little severe.

It seems that all his anger during this period has been vented this time.

I was forced to bear this feeling again and again without any enjoyment.

Instead, it reminds me again and again of what happened before and what is happening now.

The whole body trembled as the pain spread.

My hand trembled for a moment and almost didn't close.

The more this is the case, the more sensitive my hearing is. I'm afraid that someone will come here. My thoughts are bumped in pieces. I still try my best to lift up my spirit and listen to the surroundings.

When I heard footsteps, I looked back.

The body is tighter.

He bit my ear and his voice was hoarse. "What are you looking for? Are you still looking for someone, or can it distract people?"

Qin Langjun's voice was colder and almost had no feelings. "Qin Si is not your good destination. If you choose one with his interests, he will not choose you."

"Tang Zhi, I always think you are smart, but don't think about overdraft my love for you."

Or because of this.

He bit my earlobe and pulled it hard.

The pain made me take a breath of air-conditioning. My eyes were sour and tears almost came out.

But I have to hold on and deal with the current things, but I really don't have much energy to talk.

"I have nothing to do with him."

When the earlobe was finally loosened, I took a cold breath, looked at him and said.

I almost couldn't find my voice. It was hoarse and broken. I clenched my teeth, looked into his eyes and said.

After waiting for his fierce anger to vent, he released me.

"You know how to choose. No one forces you. If you want to go, I can still let you go, but if I find such a thing again."

He didn't say anything later.

Release me, the action is still elegant and indifferent to tidy up my clothes.

His clothes were wrinkled, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but it didn't affect his appearance at all.

On the contrary, it adds a bit of sexual feeling.

Just lift your eyelids and look into my eyes. It's still so black, so pure, so cold, and so transparent. It seems that you can see through people at a glance.

After finishing my body, I raised my lips and smiled at him, but I didn't even know how much confidence was in the smile.

But it is only clear that at least the immediate thing has been handled a little.

It's better to have a breakthrough than to be desperate before.

It was also today that I realized that the source of his gloom and coldness was not the business lost by the company, but the relationship between me and Qin Si. That night, when I pulled a person and shouted wrong, it was the introduction of the outbreak.

Before I went to find a way, what I was looking for was just futile work.