Traps Of Love

In the rain of guns and bullets, the ink hair tied up by white tassels is flying wantonly behind him, with a cold, arrogant and domineering manner, protecting Gongmo.

He raised his head and gazed at her lazy, arrogant red lips.

From that moment on, the three words "bailiusu" became the most precious God residence in Gongmo's heart.

She stretched out her hand, smiling defiantly and confidently, "you have to think clearly, once you go with me, you can't go back."

"Take my hand and fight side by side from today on

They fight side by side and share life and death.

they are comrades in arms entrusted with life and death and can turn their back on death.

Gong Mo's heart was shocked, and her desperate body was ignited by her words.

He reached out and held her hand tightly.

In that year, he changed from an unknown successor to a powerful Arthur.

It's Bai Liusu, who fought with him on the edge of life and death!

How can palace MO forget, how can forget, at that time her warning.

"Little Momo, we are comrades in arms, we can't have love, do you understand?"

It was an absolutely thrilling night when they were ambushed by their opponents.

in order to save Gongmo, bailiusu was cut black and blue by shrapnel, and her upper body was almost full of blood.

They hid in the damp and dark underground tunnel, their faces were not bloody, and their eyes firmly warned him, "there is no difference between men and women, only loyalty to each other."

At the end of the speech, the white tassel's eye color deepened a layer, a rebellious tear open is full of blood stains of the skirt, white skin full of wounds, suddenly exposed in the dark air.

Ambiguous, and seductive, without the slightest cover, so magnanimous show in front of the temple.

"I can't continue to tear the wound, you come!"

The tone of her command, determined and trusting, "bandage me!"

"Tassel --" the Mo Yu Mou son of palace Mo opens to the biggest, the face of the youth is the complexities extremely of facial expression, the body can't restrain of tiny tremble.

It was the first time that he saw a woman's beautiful body. At this time, it was covered with blood again.

it was as if it was a charming and dangerous poppy.

"Do it! There's no time! " White tassel word by word order, "tear your coat, when cloth bandage!"

"Yes." Palace Mo fingers tremble, take off the coat, and then try to pull out a piece of cloth.

Young slender white hands, gentle and careful touch on the woman's delicate skin wound, no ambiguity, no passion, some are deeply cherished.

Although the white tassel didn't even hum, and the perseverance of his eyes made him admire him, Gongmo was so sad that he suffocated.

He hated that he was too slow to grow up and could not cover the wind and rain for Bai Liusu. On the contrary, because he dragged Bai Liusu down, she was all hurt.

If you can, the palace would rather bear a thousand times the pain, for her to share the injury!

"Come on! Don't hesitate White tassel squeezed the gun in her hand, her eyes were fierce and cold, and her aura was absolutely arrogant.

She is like a god of war who came back from the Torah. Even if she is scarred, she is not afraid of any danger.

Gong Mo's slender fingers trembled slightly, gritted his teeth, wrapped the woman's soft body with cloth strips, and wrapped the wound with force.

The tremor of a blind date is not equal to the loyalty of the heart.

Such trust makes him have no courage to think about other palpitations. His whole heart is the safety of white tassel, and how to bandage her injury to make her leave safely.

"Don't let me down, Momo." White tassel cold Su of hook up his jaw, "you should remember, what you want."

Palace Mo take back the thought, beautiful face is a painful struggle, he is not willing to murmur, "tassel, is my greedy."

Yes, at the beginning, he wanted to live with more power and dignity. He wanted to avenge his blood hatred and repay all the blood debts of those who destroyed his relatives.

But now -

when he is about to become the successor of the Mafia and the most powerful mafia commander in Washington, his heart is endless loneliness.

Five years ago, the autistic youth, too young to understand, love has long been rooted in the bottom of my heart.

However, the woman whom Gongmo deeply loves is just like him. She is not ordinary people who are vulgar and unbearable.

Bai Liusu is the God's residence that lights up his world and makes him really understand what it's like to live with dignity.

Mi Xiaoya, let him know, when a man wants a woman, is how impulsive desire.

The entanglement of two kinds of strong feelings makes the palace unable to control itself, completely out of control.

"Tassel, maybe you're right." Palace Mo slowly raised his head, in the Phoenix eyes like Mo Yu, complex emotions slowly precipitated, "I shouldn't betray our oath."

He stood up elegantly, with a gentle smile on his handsome face."I won't love you any more," he said

"But I want Michelia to be a man."

White fringes slightly frown, sigh between lips and teeth, silent fall.

Little Momo, why are you suffering.

"Take the bullet out of your arm. If you really want to compete with lengzetian for Xiaoya, at least don't die too fast."

White tassel said languidly, the pity between the eyebrows doting, has gradually disappeared.

She turned defiantly, put the cloth on the table and said, "prepare the weapons for tonight."

"Tonight, this is the last time we'll fight together."

Palace Mo's body distance of tremor for a while, the eye of Mo Yu is the pain that tears heart crack lung.

It's him. He's greedy.

So, it's bound to be like this.

But so what.

Palace Mo hands tightly pinch, and a little bit loose.

If you don't know what sunshine is all your life, maybe he will never go beyond the thunder pool.

But he tasted her sweetness.

It's bone marrow poisoning. He doesn't need an antidote.

He wants her!

Complete possession, get her!

The endless dark loneliness -

he never wanted to experience it again.

Michelangelo Square in Florence, wearing a cap, sunglasses, Huo Kai was surrounded by a group of fans, all kinds of people were asked to take photos.

Leng Zetian frowned coldly and looked at the photo on his hand.

It's a picture of MI Xiaoya and Xiao Meng Bao hugging each other and crying with joy.

Because this scene is too happy, and was photographed by passers-by, Huo Kai's informant back, it fell into Leng Zetian's hands.

Xiaoya, where are you?

Leng Zetian's breath smothers, his eyes are sharp, sweeping towards the crowd, his heart is burning.

As time goes by, all the clues of hokkay can only be traced here.