Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Every transformation is the pain of bone reorganization in the body, just like rebirth.

Think about it, bones joined joint by joint...

Leng Aofeng's handsome face was formed in the moonlight, with a sharp chin and black pupils like jewels.

Muscles are stretched out on the tough chest, but the lower body is still in the state of a wolf.

Using both hands violently, Jing Jiaren was pulled into his arms.

The sound of her heart beating violently against his chest, his hand, never held her so hard!

It's been a long time since I saw this face, and I haven't been hugged by this embrace.

Memories of the past moved chaotically in her mind...

If Ximen Longying hadn't stepped in, hadn't been sent to the island as a surrogate, and hadn't met Ximen Longting, they must have been a very happy couple together.

"Leng Aofeng!" Jing Jiaren looked at his face, her black hair was stained red with blood.

The headband has sharp thorns, and once he mutates, the thorns will penetrate into his cerebral cortex...

Jing Jiaren reached out to touch the moisture in his hair: "Don't change!"

"..."

"I, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I can't even take off this headband!"

She asked Ximen Longting to think of a way, but it was useless. This headband is made of a special material, which is the same material as the love chain, unless it is placed in a special container at high temperature to make it melt.

The headband tightly clasped Leng Aofeng's head...

Never put his head in the container.

But if he can't take it off, will Leng Aofeng be trapped like this?Be like a wolf all your life?

Leng Aofeng gasped in pain, the sharp pain in his head made it difficult for him to hold on.

He fears……

I haven't reported enough to her, and I haven't let her see him well.

His resolute face was pale, and there was a very light and light smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Beautiful lady," he smiled and wiped her tears with his fingers, "you... never shed tears before."

"I'm not as...so godlike as you think, I'm just an ordinary woman."

"In my eyes, you are my eternal goddess."

She has given birth to two children and is a wife and mother. What else is worth it?

Her eyes were blurred, she knew that this man would always live in the past...

In his heart, no matter how she changes, she is still the cold one who looks at the cherry blossoms under his protection, walks with him in the gloomy avenue, looks back and smiles slightly at the beach...

that girl.

Jing Jiaren's tears didn't stop, and she suddenly felt that it would be better for him to leave like this and keep the original beauty and simplicity.

He will live forever in the past, and she will slowly grow old...

"Leng Aofeng, that's enough, I'll see you!" Jing Jiaren's fingers were stained with more and more blood.

"..."

"I don't want to read it, you can change back."

"..."

"Leng Aofeng, did you hear that?"

On Leng Aofeng's haughty face, a bewitching red flowed down.

"Actually, I've seen enough of you for a long time... It's imprinted in my mind, and I can't get rid of it." She tried her best to roll her lips, "I will remember you."

Leng Aofeng's hand on her shoulder gradually grew sharp claws.

The hands are getting wider and wider, and the sharp nails scratched her clothes...

He let go of his hand suddenly, and his back slowly bent when he stopped.

[Beauty, the way you smile... is the prettiest. 】

In memory, Leng Aofeng will always be the man who walks beside him carrying her schoolbag, with a gentle spring breeze.

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