Thin lips leave her, a little bit down, plunder her fragrance.

Luo stockings are also faded down, revealing white and small ankle.

He was well-dressed, but her mind was in chaos.

Slender hands were clinging to his neck, as if they would fall if they were not careful.

He also let her hold him, and the movement of his hands did not stop.

Until everything was done, she was picked up and went to the bath.

The moment her slender legs stepped into the bathtub, she could not help her hands and feet and held him tightly. The warm water caressed them, stimulating every nerve.

"Weiwei..." He whispered her name, his hoarse voice with an irrepressible emotion.

Lou Zhiwei raised her head in a daze. She didn't know whether she was dizzy by steaming or from the gall. She bit him in this position.

There was no skill in that kiss. It was like revenge for his toughness and returning it with the same attitude.

Then the result of hard hitting is to ignite a fire, the originally repressed beast ran out of control, caught his prey and did whatever he wanted.

Agitation of the water spray out of the bathtub, splash wet bluestone brick, but now no one cares.

It was an explosion of plunder, crazy possession, unlimited demand.

At that moment, they only saw each other, nothing else.

It was not until the golden crow sank in the West and the moon rose in the East that he carried her back to her room.

Her body is covered with green and red traces, and there are also several claw marks on his back. All these are telling how fierce they were just now.

After hesitating for a moment, she reached out and touched the red marks. She frowned unexpectedly.

"Zhuo Jun left You Asshole, um There, don't... "

Even in her sleep, she was still accusing him of the evil he had just done, but after a while she fell asleep tired.

The accused sighed with chagrin.

Now I want to come. He was just in a hurry.

She reached out to trim the broken hair on the side of her face and turned to light the stove. After everything was sorted out, he finally turned around and left.

The moon is cold, the tall figure flickers in the night, and finally hides the trace like a ghost.

In the dead of night, he finally returned to the mansion of the wise.

What's more, there are still people who haven't gone to bed at this time.

In the courtyard, two people sat up and played chess. A white dress was lazy, and his broad robe was on his shoulders. His face was still sickly pale.

There was a handsome young man in blue sitting opposite him, a folding fan shaking in the wind. He was very casual and romantic, quite like a dandy.

But that hand of chess actually did not lose the wind, two people fight to the middle game, is actually inseparable, even.

"My ancestors, you are back." Hearing the news, Zhuo Qingyu does not need to turn his head to know that he is here.

He smashed his mouth and felt that the wolf was really cunning. He was carefree outside and left such a big mess for him to clean up.

If he didn't come back, he would think of revenge for society in order to comfort him.

When I turned around, I saw the face of seven killers.

"Well You? "

He has always been unable to distinguish his brother's split character, who is who, for a moment, he did not dare to make a conclusion.

Zhuo Junli just glanced at their chess game and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, but your chess skills have become more and more advanced. It seems that these days you have been running to the flying swallow house."

In a word, it shows the identity.

Seven kill will not chat with him, either speak is despise, or directly start, always simple and crude.

Sure that Zhuo Jun left in front of him, he just giggled and said: "the Yanyan girl of Feiyan tower is excellent in chess. I like to compete with her very much."

"I'm afraid that in addition to chess, I have learned a lot from other aspects." He went to sit down with a flat face.

The man in white had already stepped aside and knelt respectfully on one knee.

The other two did not respond, as if they were used to it.

"I also thought that if you don't come back, he will marry Murong panxue for you." Zhuo Qingyu is very happy with his smile. It seems that as long as he is able to cope with his affairs, he can feel happy.

Sure enough, Zhuo Jun left frowned.

"Your idea?"

"Where do I dare, not to mention your people I can't move," he pointed to the kneeling man in white beside him. "Of course, it's the teacher's high opinion."

As a bottomless pit goods, he did not hesitate to betray his companion, and did not feel shameful.

"Then why don't you advise?"

"Advise? His obsession is so deep, how can I persuade him? What's more What position do I have to persuade? " As if he heard something interesting, he laughed brightly, but the smile was never deep into his eyes.

Everyone has his own past.Zhuo Jun left like this, and so did he.

He put the white box in his hand and stood up.

"You can get rid of your hatred, and even let the truth of Liuguang hall forever dust laden, but what about mine? This game of chess has only one solution from the beginning. Since you regard yourself as one of the most important pieces, how can you change your mind at this time? "

He shook his fan, still elegant. But that face did not have the past not serious, calm and sagacious.

This is the real him.

"We're all in the game. We can't help it." He patted him on the shoulder and turned away.

Just as the figure was about to leave the courtyard, he heard a calm voice.

"I used to feel the same way. It's only now that I understand that my life is up to me."

Zhuo Qingyu stopped and turned to say, "how do you say that?"

"I have been poisoned by the most merciless poison in the world, and suffered from the most difficult disease in the world. Now, I have encountered the most strange things in the world, but I am still alive and live very well."

He raised his hand and looked at the palmprint quietly, as if those crisscross lines connected into a vein.

"Strange things?" Zhuo Qingyu doubts.

"If you meet a teacher, tell him you don't have to worry about it. I have my own sense of propriety and will not let him down."

"Are you willing to marry Murong panxue?"

"I Zhuo Jun from this life will only marry one person," he said with a smile, such as golden lotus blooming, dazzling, "that person is called Lou Zhiwei."

From the moment he opened his eyes again, he decided not to let go of his life.

Seven kill is right. He is really a coward.

Years of forbearance had made him accustomed to hiding many things in his heart. He was used to strategizing and scheming, but the result was that she was in danger again and again, so that others could take advantage of it.

But she often chose to face the difficulties and fight back.

This time, he decided to use her method.

"But there is one thing he said wrong. This heart is not as solid as he thought."

Perhaps as early as the moment of meeting in Taolin, she was destined to be his fate, his robbery, his salvation.

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