Gong xi's cold eyes are very deep, with whirlpool like power, as if to swallow Qiao Liu's painting.

His eyes locked her, and she couldn't escape.

The body of Qiao Liu's painting is trembling, let her how to say.

She can only tearful eyes whirling at Gongxi cold, the light under her eyes is so obvious, she will express her emotions so clearly.

She was stirred up, she was so eager for him.

Her eyelashes were shimmering and trembling.

"Well, the stream is cold..."

Hearing the delicate voice of Qiao Liu's painting, gong xi Leng couldn't help it. He rolled his throat and hugged Qiao Liu's painting, and then entered the theme.

Qiao Liuhua hugs Gongxi cold, his fingers are forced to buckle on his skin, fingernails are marked with red marks.

Qiao Liuhua's body was soft, and he had no strength. At this time, he grasped Gongxi cold and used little strength.

Therefore, gong xi Leng can't feel the pain at all. It's just numb. Her fingers and fingernails scratched like this will only stimulate him.

Gong xi loves Qiao Liuhua very hard, and the sweat on his forehead drops down.

Gong xi Leng did not know that he would love a person so much that he would hate to rub her into his body.

Even so, Qiao Liu's paintings are as soft as water.

Later, she was so dizzy that she felt that the whole person was about to explode.

She can only keep calling the name of gong xi Leng, "Xi Leng, Xi Leng..."

"I'm here. Picture son, you're mine, you're mine, I'm yours too. Don't leave me..."

When gong xi is in love with Qiao Liu's paintings, his voice is choking.

At first, he was sorry for Qiao Liu's painting, misunderstood her, hurt her, and almost killed her. Now she is not easy to live, but she has lost her memory. He is afraid that she will suddenly remember everything and leave quietly.

He's afraid that he won't find her. He'll be crazy. He'll be fed up.

In this way, gong xi Leng's whole body seems to have infinite strength, and constantly expresses his inner feelings in the most primitive way.

But such feelings were too deep for Qiao Liu to bear.

Qiao Liu's painting made a sound and was kissed by gong xi's cold kiss.

Qiao Liuhua felt that she was really going to melt.

She also clearly knows that she has no power to resist gong xi Leng. She has a feeling of being electrified by gong xi's cold kiss, not to mention such deep love. Her heart was throbbing and trembling.

Qiao Liuhua's tears are partly due to excitement, the other part is also due to the severe heart tremor.

She clearly has some memories in her mind, clearly remembers the cold and cold eyes of Gongxi, but she will still be attracted by the cold and affectionate eyes of Gongxi.

When he was kissing her, her electric shock was so severe that her heart could not control the palpitation and beat very fast.

Maybe she can't control her heart.

That's why she couldn't help crying.

When she cried, gong xi Leng was also distressed, but he could not control his feelings for Qiao Liu's painting. He just wanted to love her severely and cherish her.

He bowed his head and gently drew a kiss and tears to Qiao Liu, "painting, my painting, I love you..."

Qiao Liuhua almost cried when he heard these three words.

She always wanted to hear gong xi Leng say these three words, but before gong xi Leng didn't say it, now when gong xi Leng said it, she recovered some memories.

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