The Little Midnight Bride

So gentle, so lingering, wave after wave of anesthetic, rippling in the car. [Baidu + Google search www>

In the small car, he leaned tightly on her body. In the past, he was the one who held her in his arms, but at this moment, he was the one who clings to her.

Lei Li in the front row drove the car calmly, and Kane behind Young Master Di cleaned the wound, disinfected it, and applied medicine calmly. Everyone had a clear division of labor.

However, it was Di Shao who was most focused on finding his anesthetic.

Gu Xiaoyao, it was the first time for her to hold his head so actively, deeply offering her own anesthetic, so affectionate...so tender...so selfless, immersed in the anesthetic ...[

Her initiative aroused his infinite desire and successfully distracted him.

The painful cells are instantly suppressed by the lingering cells.

He immediately turned into an offensive, holding her head, and then, lips facing lips, lips rubbing lips, strong and lingering/lingering anesthetic, deep/deep/shallow/shallow...intermittent...wrapping / Wrapping / Cotton / Cotton... Ripples... Sky/Thunder/Hook/Earth/Firing...

The endless words of love that were interrupted at the proposal scene were narrated in the lingering anesthetic like a landslide.

No language can compare to the anesthetic of this moment.

She used the most direct way, the most primitive way, to transmit all her apologies, all her worries, all her heartaches, and all her emotions to his mouth, and they swallowed them.

How much she loves, how much she loves at that moment, how intense her enthusiasm is at this moment.

How touched she was, how touched she was at that moment, how surging her enthusiasm was at this moment.

Electricity, two different currents, slipped wantonly through each other's blood vessels.

Di Shao fully felt her enthusiasm, he understood, he moved everything, he had no complaints, he was reincarnated just for her, all for her, no one or anything is more important than her, she is his life.

The car slowly entered the secret base of Emperor Garden in San Francisco. At this moment, it is really safe.

Here, a lot of people have already gathered, each holding a heavy machine gun, each wearing black clothes.

The stretcher was already prepared, but the anesthetic seemed to be addictive, Young Master Di didn't want to leave, and Gu Xiaoyao didn't want to leave either.

All the people just quietly waited aside.