Her Heartless Evil Man

Just because of the familiar smell of grass, did Timur also start to bathe with the grass.

He remained silent, but there was a smell of gunpowder in the air.

I have guessed who he is.

Indeed, turdan slowly turned around, and the smell of wine and grass rushed into my face. He said word by word: "do you want to see Timur so much?"

"You... Why did you pretend to be him?" it was obviously he dressed up as Timur to scare me and said I

"Yun Qi'er, you can see clearly from head to foot. I've played him all over my body."

"I... I..." I looked at him. He was still the wild and uninhibited turdan in the past. There was no sign that he was dressed as Timur. I'm a little stupid.

"You talk," he asked teasingly.

"Who... Who makes you both fat and thin." I can only say so at this time. I can't let turdan know that I want to see Timur.

"Well, since we are about the same size, why don't you think it's me and just think of me as Timur?" he asked, making me speechless.

I stared at him blankly. At the moment when my eyes were opposite, I found that he drank a lot of wine, not only the smell of wine, but also his beard grew a lot. When I saw his beard not cleaned for the first time, a sense of decadence spread around him.

His eyes are full of red blood, but he stares at me. Isn't he doing well? He locked me up in the Luoxuan Pavilion and let me live and die. He should be happy, shouldn't he?

Because I was rude to his lover, the woman in the old picture.

I was suddenly jealous of that woman. No matter whether she was alive or dead, she could dominate a man's heart. This in itself is her happiness.

And I, at the moment, have nothing, and even my self-esteem has turned into nothingness.

I looked at him with a stubborn face.

I just want to know my mother's news. I want to see Timur. I'm not wrong with such a heart.

"Why don't you talk? You just want to see Timur, don't you?" he said my truth.

But I dare not say yes, because I clearly saw the anger in his eyes. Is he jealous of my name Timur.

But looking at him at this time, I'd better keep quiet. I turned and walked to my house. I didn't want to talk to him anymore. I told myself that I had finished with him long ago.

I took steps, one step, two steps, three steps, but before the toes of the third step touched the ground, the wind came quietly. Behind me, turdan took a long arm. In the blink of an eye, he had firmly locked me back to him in his arms. The man's crazy wild mixed with wine suddenly made me helpless. I wanted to pull away his hand. I broke his fingers, but when I broke one of them, The other one closed like a shadow. So, after a long time, I was still in his arms.

"You... You let me go." I panicked. His smell confused me and made me helpless. I don't want such a feeling.

"You can't think about it." he carried me on his shoulder and let me kick, but he still walked towards my house.

I was on him and shouted wildly in his ear, "put me down."

I think I can hear that voice for several miles in Fangyuan, because I seem to feel the eyes of the guards on me and him.

He was a little dizzy. He had come to my door and didn't seem to want to let me go.

Not far away, there seemed to be a familiar figure beside the wall. I asked her for help: "ruoqing." it must be her.

"No one can save you," he announced loudly, and one hand had opened my door. And ruoqing, who ignored me if she was true, still stood in the corner and watched me carried into my house by turdan. Maybe it's no use stopping her, but it's just a little girl. How can she stop turdan who is in a rage at the moment.

In the room, the steam was steaming. I just remembered my habit for a while. After playing the piano, I must take a bath.

Annoyed, ruoqing used to be slow, but today she prepared water for me early.

On turdan's shoulder, I looked down at the bucket getting closer and closer to myself. I knew what he was going to do next.

I closed my eyes and felt the hot steam coming, and then I was plopped into the bucket by him.

Like a drowned chicken, I struggled to stand up, looked down at myself, but my wet clothes showed my curve in front of him, and flustered left myself in the water, "you go out."

Turdan looked at me silently and said, "yunqi'er, you are still mine. You can't escape with Timur."

"I didn't want to run away with him, I just..." I just wanted to save my mother, but I stopped before I finished, because I found his face closer and closer to me.

My heart beats wildly. No, I don't want this feeling. I don't want to be involved with him anymore.

One hand pushed his chest, but his two hands were just on paper, and there was no possibility of tuerdan's strong attack.

He gently kissed my lips. I bit my teeth and didn't want his tongue to go straight in. In that way, he really succeeded.

Perhaps my deliberate alienation played a role. He suddenly pulled away his soft lips. I thought he was going to let me go, and he was going to leave. An empty sense of loss hit me in an instant. I closed my eyes and leaned lightly against the edge of the bucket, panting. When I saw him again, I was no longer a happy little fish in front of him. I was fragile as if the collapsed string could break and open at any time.

But when my whole body was relaxed, I was picked up by him, and the sound of tearing clothes and silk opened suddenly sounded in the air. It was like the feeling of blood flowing gently when a knife crossed the skin. I looked at him in front of me in anger, "let me hear you call Timur's name again, and I'll kill you. You're mine and always mine." He didn't forget to give me a hard grip on my neck.

With the water vapor, I know that holding my neck must be a red circle.

He looked at him stupidly. Until a chill came, I found that there was no cloth to cover me. Fortunately, he threw me back into the water. Then he took off his clothes one by one in front of me and walked into my bucket naked and calm.

The originally narrow space was narrower because of his entry.

"Turdan, you can't do this to me." I struggled to give myself some self-esteem.

His wine spirit has slowly disappeared in the steam. He grabbed me and beat his hands, "I'll punish you, you goblin, who let you seduce men everywhere."

"No, I didn't." he can't slander me. I didn't seduce Timur.

"You clearly see me, but you call someone else's name, you goblin." his bloodshot eyes seem to be filled with boundless hatred or jealousy. At this time, I can't tell.

His lips kissed low again, with a fierce anger. I let him kiss. I ignored his heat like a zombie. I wouldn't give him any reaction. I shouted in my heart.

But I was wrong.

He seems to know my own body better than I do. He ignited my body

The warm water between me and him is invisible, which makes the atmosphere more dense in front of me. It's wet and posted on my back. My heart is crazy. I don't want to sink myself anymore, but my body is slowly surrendering and disarming.

What incense, what woman in the painting, my reason has gradually disintegrated. I can't help kissing him back, as if I was trembling in my heart for the first time. I'm just an ordinary woman. I need love, warmth and comfort from a man. Am I wrong? I didn't.

But this man spared his love. He gave his love to others instead of me. I kissed wildly, but tears fell. At this moment, I found that I had already unknowingly fallen in love with him, and I didn't know it. His kiss was more entangled and continued, pressing me slowly to the water

It seems that I feel a touch of sadness. He gently kisses the drops of clear tears on my face. I don't know whether I am moved or sad, but the tears are more gurgling and flowing

"Fool," he whispered. The hard beard pricked my face and hurt, but I enjoyed it.

Am I a fool? Did I forgive the lavender he gave me again and again? Do I want to accept the fact that he loves another woman in his heart?

The fingernail pinched his back. I wanted to leave my own imprint. One end of my hair was sprinkled in the water like an ink clear lotus, "goblin, you are a goblin." he gasped to explore everything about me. The water is infinite spring

When the original desire was finally eliminated, I was paralyzed like a cat.

In my heart is his whisper. He calls me a goblin instead of his character, which makes my heart jump. I sink and sink into his boundless desire again. I finally betrayed my will, but the moment I lay in his arms, I was relieved.

Only then did I understand why the missing thing I have been looking for in this lonely day is his love. I really love him. This understanding makes me unable to escape. I have to face many things. There must be a result, such as my mother.

"My mother, does she have any news." when my mother arrives, all the knots can be untied.

He kissed my forehead. The bright red plum blossom trembled under his lips. I thought of the woman again.

It seemed that he felt my trembling. He sighed and removed his lips, leaving only a damp heat to cool slowly between my eyebrows. His heart was still hurting. It turned out that he cared about everything about him.