Ban Fang

Chapter 650
Liang Mengjue was able to resist external intrusions, but he couldn't stop the inner breath that was originally connected, and the sudden burning sensation could not resist the irresistible longing.

The ten fingers that were clasped tightly by her were faintly blush, and the inner breath that belonged to her quickly swam for a few small weeks, and in an instant, her wish of sinking into the drunken night together was fulfilled.

Enduring the irresistible warmth in his arms, Cheng Yun was suddenly speechless, staring at her with deep black eyes uncertainly, what does this mean?
Saying that you don't worry about her regretting it is definitely a lie!

It is not difficult to restrain him, no matter how unbearable the suffering is, she can bear it willingly, no matter how bad her mouth is, she will not be forced to make a decision that she will regret in the future due to impulsiveness!
"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, does it?" Yan Xie leaned forward and kissed the thin lips that were constantly twitching sour vinegar with all her remaining strength, and stopped the man's unreasonable nagging with the most practical actions.

An old man with half a foot in the coffin can still provoke him to make trouble for no reason?
In front of him is a handsome, handsome and elegant young man, with irresistible and fatal attraction in every gesture and gesture. Now, just one look from him can make her feel uneasy, isn't it good?
Worrying about her thinking about a dying person?
Ok!Good!It's quiet now.

When her lingering eyes met, Yan Xie already had a plan in her heart. The Zui Yegui in her body was touched this time, and it must be related to the unique magic of the royal family. There is nowhere to escape and the insoluble dilemma. If you can withstand this moment, what about the next time?

It's like thousands of ants gnawing at her numb and unbearable itch. Just a warm hug that is as plain as yesterday can also attract longing and anticipation in her body. Can she calm down again?
The one who came this time was Cheng Yun, if it was Zhuo Zhao who came, what should I do?

She can't have an answer...

The man in front of him has long since lost his long-term cold, dignified and soft, his forehead and hair on the temples are all wet with forced sweat, and he has been as embarrassed as her in a short time. Both of them are indifferent temperaments with more rationality than sensibility, no matter how painful they are Will still maintain a trace of sobriety.

The agreed three-year period was more than half a year earlier, and he didn't even complain. The man who has been married for so long for her is quite pitiful. Li Xuan's son, who is so romantic, can play soy sauce!
The formal, public, and guaranteed ceremony that was to be held at the beginning, that's all...

Are you afraid that he won't recognize you?
From the intoxicating eyes, Cheng Yun saw the hint of softness and shyness, and when he loosened the grip in his palm, his weak body fell into the same hot bosom, even his calm and calm mind began to ripple a little bit.

Cherishing her clean and flawless chin, she kissed her magnificent and tender water chestnut lips as if in confirmation, and her lotus arms shyly hung over her broad shoulders as a reply.

Sweat soaked the long arms, and it was almost impossible to conceal the eagerness that had been borne for a long time. He couldn't bear it any longer and locked the slender waist tightly in his grasp, greedily sucking the fragrance of Suxinlan that belonged to her .

Slowly picking up the woman he had cherished and cared for for several years, he walked towards the delicately carved long flower window with cautious steps.

Standing in front of the long window, looking at the docile and docile Yan Concubine in his arms, Cheng Yun finally said again, worrying about gain and loss: "After entering this door, there is no turning back."

Without any hesitation in return with a warm and sweet kiss, Yan Xi whispered on his sweaty neck again, clutching his thick chest, and asked, "How assured are you of me? Are you touching me?" I don’t know how to solve the technique, so why not explain it to other men?”

What should be said and what should not be said?Can Yan Xi not know?

Cheng Yun's dark eyes darkened, he raised his foot and kicked open the door, and solemnly closed her past youthfulness, and placed him on the arhat couch of Yuanqi, the blurred eyes drew him closer, vaguely, The moment the fingers were clasped together, the palm of the hand reflected an elegant crimson again.

This is her home, her painting boat, and the landscape she protects with her life.

This is his person, his darling, the love he loves with his life.

Their intersection started here and will continue here.

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The faint morning light shines into the cabin through the flower window, and Yan Xi wakes up on her warm, broad and thick chest, her frail and slender waist still clinging to her domineering long arms.

The man who had been absurd all night finally spared her when the sky was stained pale, and fell asleep hugging his delicate body who was reluctant to let go irresistibly.

She got up quietly, and put on the scattered clothes one by one. Before she could figure out why everything was true last night, she turned her head and saw the unignorable bright red on the bedding on the bed, and shyly walked away while stroking her sore waist. Face.

Really, all true!
What kind of weird thing is the secret box?Is she alive or dead?

The drunken night that had tormented her for a month had completely disappeared, and the man on the bed was definitely real. The absurdity of last night was vivid in my memory. Is it okay to wait until begging for mercy?
If everything is false, why is every touch he touches so real that it makes people shudder?

If everything is true, why can my heart stay on Chuxin Lake even though it is far away in Dongyue?

Slowly stepping out of the cabin, looking at the illusion created by her, the cool wind blows through the hair, the blue hair swaying freely on the lake, everything is so real, why can she be trapped?

She also asked last night that Cheng Yun followed Liang Wang's method to enter this place. Doesn't this mean that Liang Wang trapped Zhuo Ran to death just to learn how to control her in the secret box?
Sincere Xinyue was actually the reason for Zhuo Ran's death...

In order to obtain the dedication of the Zhuo family without complaint or regret, Zhuo Zhao was even willing to open the door of the back house against the principle, just for the birth of a blood belonging to the Zhuo family so that he could command and control the Zhuo family.

No matter how much Zhuo Zhao did later, he still couldn't erase the fact that he killed his wife and children with his own hands. The frighteningly unfamiliar Zhuo Zhao trapped her here just to get to know her?
It doesn't matter if the heart is never on him?
She can understand Zhuo Zhao's inexplicable desperation when she found her when she was close to her destiny. When she reunited with Yan Sheng Liying, she also had the same emotion, but she never thought of going against the sky.

The world is nothing more than a destiny that sometimes must be there, and there is no time in destiny. Do not force it. Do everything you can to obey the destiny. Even if you do your best, you still can’t get it. Although you can blame the injustice of destiny, you can’t pick up your shortcomings and continue to do your best?

A miss is a miss after all, can she force time to turn back again?But if it was reversed again, after all, she was just "born" at an untimely time!
Zhuo Zhao will always be just a passer-by in her life, she will not have any undue emotions because she is trapped here, and she is not a fragile person who urgently needs someone to comfort her!
Regardless of whether it was true or not last night, her body and mind never belonged to Zhuo Zhao. Could it be that he trapped her to death in the secret box because of this?

Or, Zhuo Ran and Li Yao's entry into the secret box is just Liang Wang's plan?

Didn't intend to let people leave from the beginning to the end?

(End of this chapter)