He looked at the tears rolling down her eyes, the iron hard heart a little bit soft.

Two finger wide nails into the body, also can't let him frown, alone to her, there is no way.

She was the soft spot he wanted to protect.

Around is a woman's unique fragrance, sweet lure people.

He couldn't help kissing tears on her face.

She looked up at him. Her big black and white eyes were innocent and tolerant, like a pitiful little beast.

He lowered his eyelids, and his eyes fell on the lip flaps she was nibbling on. He lowered his head and covered his lips.

She was weak, but she was held by him and could not move.

Qin Jian's hand on her waist was burning like a hot iron, which made her heart beat fast and fast.

He felt her body tremble slightly, and her eyes were full of fear and worry, which was very pitiful. His heart collapsed more and more softly, and he called out in a low voice: "an Yin."

"Well?"

The soft voice crushed his sense and self-control in an instant.

Get rid of each other and hold her tightly.

The woman in his arms is fragrant, soft and warm, and his ups and downs in the past two days can be regarded as landing.

He quickly kisses her again, and after a long time, he whispers: "anyin --"

her heart goes up and down, grabs his sleeve hand, and suddenly tightens it.

With a slight "Er" sound What? " The voice was soft and dumb, shaking into words.

Looking at her, what is the position of her lips

An Yin breathed, staring at the man in front of her. In the dark, she couldn't see him clearly, but her twinkling eyes caught her heart tightly.

In the past ten years, and his little bit by bit.

He is domineering, ferocious and shameless. He dominates her, but he always protects her.

She is just a deserted daughter of the Xia family, but under his protection, she grows up day by day and grows up very well.

He gave her everything except father's love and mother's love.

He has a lifetime of kindness to her.

But as she grew up, he domineered in her heart, in addition to kindness, he let her know what is love

It's not supposed to have sex.

"It's so hard to admit that I'm in my heart?" Qin Jian's eyes locked on her.

Anyin is silent and breathes carefully. It's all his flavor. It's clean and masculine. She's dizzy for a moment, as if she's going to be drunk.

He raised his hand slowly and caressed his clear-cut face, thick and neat eyebrows, thin cheek and cold thin lips.

She still didn't know what he was and was still afraid of him, but during the two days when he was locked up, everything about him still lingered in her mind.

His domineering, his insolence, his gentleness, even a contemptuous look, let her sink, unable to extricate themselves.

She wanted this man.

But this man, she can't afford, can't want

Knowing clearly that being a stumbling block between him and Mu Jiayin is to send him to death and have to possess. It is not love, but the possession of desire, selfishness and inhumanity.

An Yin took a deep breath and spoke softly, "mujiayin is your life protection Wu... "

He didn't wait for her to finish, he just sealed her mouth.

He didn't want to listen to this nonsense any more. He clenched her waist and went straight into it.

He doesn't care what kind of medicine Mu Jiayin is. He only knows that she is his life.

An Yin's brain became a blank.

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