Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Yan Zhengling looked at the light red, his eyes flashed a doubt, "why do I grow berries so light?"

Zhan hanjue

Yan Zhengling untied the first button, revealing the white swan neck, covered with attractive berries.

It was the kiss mark left by the morning kiss of Prince Han.

"I'm out of Sha, why don't you?"

Zhan hanjue showed his big tail and laughed like a wolf. "Do you want me to teach you experience?"

Zheng Ling nodded happily.

Zhan hanjue held her, leaned down, and the kiss fell on her shoulder, but it was punitive. At last, it turned into a bite, and the teeth invaded the skin.

Yan Zhengling took a cool breath.

Finally, I couldn't stand the pain and screamed“ Ah

Zhan hanjue's pupil was full of cold light and darkness, which deepened the kiss.

He wants to leave his mark on her.

"Brother, it hurts." She cried with tears.

Zhan hanjue's ruthless strength gradually faded in her crying, pulled out her teeth little by little, and gently wiped away the red blood with her finger pulp.

See that deep, belong to his mark, Zhan hanjue's eye bottom but wet.

"Zheng Ling, sleep with me." He said.

Yan Zhengling thinks that today's brother Jue is very abnormal. She shares the reasons for his abnormality in detail. She thinks that it has something to do with his secret talk with his grandfather.

"What did you and grandfather talk about this afternoon?" She asked.

Zhan hanjue thought about it and said, "I hope Yan can make a comeback and fill the gap in Huanya."

Yan Zhengling believed it, "Oh."

She fell asleep in his arms, her eyelashes wet.

Zhan hanjue's slender fingers crossed her delicate eyebrows again and again.

"Sorry, Zheng Ling, I can't lose you any more."

He held her tightly, but just like an hourglass, the tighter he held her, the more he could not hold her destiny.

Finally, he let her go, put her on the bed, kissed her forehead, and looked at her face several times. Until he engraved her appearance in his heart, he finally made up his mind to leave at night.

Zhan hanjue pushed his wheelchair and left the bedroom gently.

At the door of the hair will stay, eyes closed, eyes misty.

Cruel heart, leave.

before dawn.

The sky was foggy.

Yan Zhengling turned over and reached out to touch the sleeping man. But he grabbed the pillow and held it in his arms.

Feeling the wrong touch, Zheng Ling opened his eyes.

Throw away the pillow in my arms, get up and think about it, but I don't see the person I like.

"Brother." Yan Zhengling jumped out of bed barefoot.

Run from upstairs to downstairs, shouting and searching all the way“ Brother

In the lobby, the old man was lying in a rocking chair, and he was closing his eyes.

Hearing his granddaughter's anxious voice, the old man suddenly said, "don't look. He's gone

Yan Zhengling stood in front of the old man with a look of astonishment. "He wants to leave. Why don't he wake me up?"

The old man didn't dare to open his eyes to his granddaughter. He could imagine how confused and sad Zheng Ling was at the moment.

"Wake you up and he won't be able to leave." Although the fact is cruel, Yan Zhengling must accept it.

The old man said, "he left you a letter. Take a look. "

Yan Zhengling found a neatly folded letter on the tea table beside him.