In a moment, all the sounds dissipated and all the scenery faded.

The world seems to freeze into a silent picture, and in the silence, there are sporadic flames burning.

He pressed her behind the door, held her hand and kissed her lips.

His figure easily shrouded her figure, and the two overlapped into a shadow.

It's like swallowing her silently.

Little eight's mind was blank.

It seems that because he has no experience, he came with anger, and his movements hurt a little out of control.

The pain woke her up. She couldn't help opening her eyes slightly. Her heart beat violently, as if she was about to jump out of her chest.

It seems that there is a fire that falls in the heart and rises abruptly, smashing all grievances and anger, and burning up in the twinkling of an eye.

Instead, endless heat waves and scorching heat are wrapped up and can't break free.

She stared into his eyes, but finally saw the flame hidden under the ice in her glacial cold and sharp eyes.

Yan Qing is also looking at her.

Look at her skin like snow, look at her cheeks crimson, look at her eyes flashing surprise and shame.

Look at the roses swaying in the wind, fragrant and fragrant.

Even with thorns, he still chose to hold on and refused to let go.

He looked at her with deep eyes, bit her lips and whispered:

"Offended."

His voice mixed in the night, as if it was a little dull.

His eyes were so direct and aggressive that it was unavoidable, and it was hard for her to hide her shyness.

However, before she could think clearly, Yan Qing came forward again, bent her long legs, put her knees against her legs and completely caged her.

He was so tall and close that she was forced to look up and accept his kiss.

She was so clever that she stayed there.

It happened too suddenly, too shocking and incredible.

She had no time and energy to think about what was going on now.

He let go of her hand and put his arms around her waist.

He thought so and did so. He pinched her waist and pressed the man into his arms.

In the quiet night, the moonlight is gentle.

The silence around made the night noisy and hot.

I don't know how long it took, Yanqing finally let her go.

He retreated a little and looked up slightly, as if he could restrain the impulse again.

For a moment, he took a deep breath, finally regained some sense, and looked at the man in front of him again.

Xiao BA's thin and slender back half leaned against the door, and a thin waist still fell into his hand

Her head was raised slightly, and her cheeks were already crimson.

Snow skin, black hair, full red lips.

His throat was a little tight, he looked away and looked into her eyes.

Spring is charming and seems to overflow.

But the next moment, in her beautiful and thrilling eyes, she infiltrated the tide, with tears.

Yan Qing's reason has completely returned.

His heart seemed to be gripped by something in an instant.

After a while, he said:

"Don't cry."

Not to mention good, the voice just fell, Xiaoba's eyes turned red, and a crystal tear rolled down.

A flash of panic flashed in Yan Qing's eyes.

He was about to speak when he heard a choking in Xiao BA's voice.

"You... What do you mean?"

He didn't say anything and wouldn't let her go, so he kissed her again and again.

Has she ever encountered such a situation?

Yanqing went to wipe her tears.

She didn't move, so she let him move. She couldn't turn red with a small face, with grievances and embarrassment that she had nowhere to say.

Yanqing low channel:

"Sorry, I can't help it."

Little Bayi was stunned, vaguely thought of something, and his face burned again.

In fact, her tears fell suddenly. She was not too angry, but she had accumulated too many emotions in recent days.

The string was originally tight. Yan Qing's sudden action finally broke through the last dam.

She bit her lip and asked reluctantly:

"Do you... Just offend and write it off?"

Where did he offend? He clearly offended ruthlessly!

Yanqing looked at her, suddenly released her hand and turned away.

Xiaoba was stunned and saw that Yanqing took the sword on the table.

He turned to her and handed her his sword.

"If you are angry, you can do it. I will never hide“

Xiao Ba looked at the sword in front of him and was surprised for a moment.

Yanqing means

"You're not dying?"

She was angry and looked up at him,

"Do you think I dare not do it?"

Yanqing thin lips gently sip.

"No. But my next words may make you angry or angry. If you are angry, you can do whatever you want“

Little eight was a little confused. With tears in his eyes, he asked:

"What, what words“

Yanqing was silent for a moment.

"The reason why I insisted on asking you why you came tonight just now is that I have been waiting for you tonight."

Little eight trembled at the apex of his heart.

"If you don't come, let it all go, but you're here“

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the woman not far in front of him.

She seemed to understand something, and there was a bit of confusion and embarrassment between her eyebrows and eyes.

Yan Qing continued:

"Before, I said there were two words I wanted to say to you. Whether you want to hear it or not, I'll say it now. "

Little eight remembered that he came over and really wanted to ask about it.

Unfortunately, a series of things happened and she forgot.

She asked subconsciously:

"What?"

Yanqing was silent for a moment.

"The first sentence: I have been plotting against you for a long time."

"The second sentence: if you will marry me, Yan Qing will protect her life in this life. If you don't, I'll pay you for my life for all the offenses I've just made to you. "

He put the sword in her hand.

Xiao Ba felt his hand holding the cold and hard handle of the sword.

"Life and death, between your thoughts."

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