Traps Of Love

"Work with me, and I'll find a way to keep Bleu alive." Cheng Wenlan's eyebrows are elegant, and her intelligent eyes have a chilling calmness.

She's done it.

In lengzetian's wooden house villa, he left a gift for MI Xiaoya.

Huo Kai's heart is torn, but the devil's face is completely opposite. He laughs and says, "Miss Cheng, your eloquence has successfully attracted my attention."

Cheng Wenlan replied with a smile, "Mr. Huo, your disguise has also been successful. Let me confirm your true intention."

It's fun to pick from the corners of hokey's mouth.

In the bamboo grove, Li Yunze looked at the two figures from afar with deep eyes.

The old driver is not sure who ate the Baigujing.

He felt a little chilly behind his back, and unconsciously noticed that the clothes on his back had been all wet by the rain from the bamboo leaves, and a big wet piece had been stuck on his back, which was very uncomfortable.

A cold wind came, and Li Yunze kept sneezing.

How many years ago did he catch a cold last time?

At that time, his girl would always put a packet of paper in his arms, and then secretly cook ginger tea for him.

The past is like smoke, but Li Yunze does not know why, in this quiet lake, looking at the misty night, she thinks of her wearing his long sleeves, rolling up her sleeves, struggling to cook ginger tea for him in the messy kitchen.

Her clumsy and simple movements, her short black hair, her two legs as long as a lotus root, and a small black snake tattooed on her ankle are all vividly remembered.

Li Yunze swallowed the bitterness of his mouth and took a deep breath. He didn't understand why he suddenly thought of people and things so far away.

All the pictures in my mind have become black and white color, everything about the girl has become pale and lifeless.

Heart, suddenly pain.

It's all over. At the bottom of Li Yunze's heart, Leng Zetian advised him that people can't come back to life after death. In the future, you have to live well, because you have more than one person's life on your back.

Li Yunze's face fell into the darkness. He got up and left.

There's no need to carry on with hokkay's bet.

He knows that Huo Kai will use all means to get Cheng Wenlan's words for bailiusu.

So, the gamble starts with losing.

However, hokkay seems to have forgotten to make it clear what punishment he would have if he lost.

This seemingly idle man, in fact, has long been ready to let Li Yunze win.

Just like returning the girl named Wenwen to Li Yunze in a bar, Huo Kai will deliberately let Li Yunze win again after finishing Cheng Wenlan.

Li Yunze is firm and elegant, showing a wry smile. Brother, brother, he takes the lead.

However, he is still the old saying.

He is a man who has a girlfriend, even if she has been away for a long time.

In the cabin, Leng Zetian and his wife just came out of the hot spring.

Mi Xiaoya's cheeks were flushed, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to speak, shining like the stars in the sky.

She bowed her head and didn't speak. She didn't dare to look at Leng Zetian more. Her whole body was buried in his arms, quiet and quiet.

His eyes fell on his slender and pretty fingers.

In the courtyard of bamboo fence, the hot spring pool is curling and steaming, and there are only two of them in the warm hazy light.

They were honest with each other. All she noticed was his hands.

She always knew Leng Zetian's fingers were beautiful, but she looked more carefully tonight.

He used this pair of slender hands with cocoons, rubbed her soft skin, penetrated her long hair like ink, wiped every inch for her, and then gently buttoned her clothes one by one.

The crystal clear water flows gracefully from his fingertips. In his deep ink blue eyes, she will never be able to explore the deep love. There is no redundant language. His raw and tender actions have interpreted his love for her.

Mi Xiaoya is warm and beautiful from her body to her heart at this moment. She is so happy that she feels that everything in front of her seems to be an unreal dream.

She suddenly noticed a blue hourglass on the table in the room.

Blue is her favorite color.

At this time, the small hourglass is incompatible with the Japanese style of the whole room decoration, especially the blue one, which is like a drop of tears left on the table.

The fine sand flows from one end of the transparent glass jar to the other, like the rapid flight of time.

Mi Xiaoya was stunned.

Calm mood, suddenly by the passage of the hourglass with flow up, inexplicably began to have a kind of sadness in the heart of melancholy dispersion.

She suddenly remembered an old saying that love is like sand. The more she wants to grasp it, the faster it will flow."Woman, what's the matter with you?" Leng Zetian is aware of her abnormality. The beautiful lips of the woman in her arms are rapidly turning into pale color, and her eyes are struggling.

Strange. It was just fine.

"Aze!" Mi Xiaoya is a little flustered. When the moon is full, she begins to have a little bit of fear. As if in the bottom of my heart in a corner, there is a voice of laughter in the trial of her everything.

Everything about her and the White Fringe.

Between them, who is better in silent competition.

Strangely enough, she never had such an idea!

But at this time, it was more and more intense in her mind.

She is not as good as Bai Liusu. She doesn't deserve Leng Zetian. She is Leng Zetian's drag!

"I'm here." Leng Zetian hugged her and put her body on him, her skin tightly.

He could hear her heart beating like a drum.

What's the matter? What's the matter?

Mi Xiaoya wants to take back her eyes from the hourglass, but her eyes seem to be glued to it. She can't help noticing the sand flying away.

Heart, more confused, confused.

She clings to his strong chest and whispers, "aze, what if the person you fell in love with was bailiusu?"

"Stupid woman, I love you." Leng Zetian holding her face, overbearing make her eyes can only look at him, word by word said, "don't ask such stupid questions in the future."

Mi Xiaoya's eyes are still flashing, and the panic feeling in her heart makes her very embarrassed, "aze, I have a very bad intuition, it seems that something will happen."

Lengze Tianmu light is firm and steady, and his low voice is always domineering, "if I am here, it will be OK."

"But what if it's my own problem?" Mi Xiaoya's heart suddenly restless crazy jump, she feels that she seems to gradually lose control of the body.

For the first time in her history, it felt like the darkest part of her soul had been picked up and lit.