Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 1028 The moon is happy, Yue's infatuation (4)
She looked up, "Rong Ye—"

He suddenly lowered his head, his cold lips covered her warm and soft lips.

The first time in this life, and the last time.

Qiu Mingyue opened her eyes wide, feeling his eyelashes gently brushing her skin, she was sure that this moment was not a dream.

Him, kissing her?
Gao Hua Wushuang, Feng Qingyue, who is as spotless as a lotus, is actually kissing her?

Not long ago, he said to Yanju with a smile, "Brothers' wives, don't play." But at this moment, he was actually kissing her amidst the blood splattered from the fight behind him.

"Ziheng."

He closed his eyes, looking a little drunk.

As if feeling her shock, he murmured on her lips.The voice was bewitching and hoarse, with an indescribable emotion blooming like a flower on her lips.It was cold, yet scorching like fire, like sparks dipped in strong wine, and soon set the whole world ablaze.

"Call me Ziheng. It's rare for me to be so indulgent in my life, probably the last time. So this moment, I hope it can become eternity."

Only Rong Ziheng can indulge his emotions so unscrupulously, and kiss his beloved woman so recklessly.

Even though he knows that this action is inappropriate at this moment, even though he knows that her husband is not far away, even though he knows that there are thousands of people present at this moment... But he can't care about that much anymore, because he has been waiting for thousands of years for the tender embrace at this moment .At the end of the world of mortals, he still looked at her back from afar.

He hoped that by then, he would still be smiling.

At this moment, let him be completely intoxicated.

Qiu Mingyue was shocked and wanted to push him away.

However, he hugged her even tighter, holding her face with the other hand, and gently entangled her lips and teeth.

His kiss was jerky, without the slightest sarcasm or provocation.Carefully, as if treating a unparalleled treasure in the world, with tenderness and pity.But it almost sucked the last bit of her strength.

She lay limp in his arms, tears dripped from the corners of her eyes, and was gently kissed by him.

She closed her eyes, his kiss passed from the tip of her eyebrows to the corner of her eyes, from the tip of her nose to her red lips, and then stayed deeply.

In this life, the last remembrance.

In his 19 years of life, he has never had any female sex.Such an intimate touch is a luxury I have never had before.However, he is so greedy because she is so beautiful and pure.

Just like that year, it floated into the tip of his nose, and then unfolded the rose flower in his heart.Beautiful and gorgeous.

Everything is done from the heart.

He hugged her tightly, and the shallow kiss like a superficial kiss turned into a deep intertwined lips and teeth.The corners of his eyes were slightly astringent in such a deep touch, and he actually had the urge to cry.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally let go of her.

She opened her eyes, but saw a silver-white mask.

At some point, he had already put on the mask.

As he said, at this moment, he is Rong Ziheng.Also, Rong Ye.

He reached out to cover her eyes, but his voice still belonged to Feng Qingyue's gentleness.

"Don't look, I don't want you to see him kill."

This 'he' is Feng Qingyue.

She wanted to laugh, she had already seen it just now.However, the smile started, and she wanted to cry again.

This man, he—

"Why lie to me?"

She grabbed him who was about to get up, and asked: "At the beginning, as long as Rong Ye told me, he was Feng Qingyue, the Feng Qingyue who once made 13-year-old Qiu Mingyue fall in love at first sight. She would definitely give up everything and devote herself to him." embrace."

"Why did you lie to her?"

He turned his head away, and at this moment he didn't know whether he was Feng Qingyue or Rong Ye.Wearing white clothes, but wearing a mask belonging to Rong Ye.His life was originally contradictory and dark.

Simply, the only purity in his heart was not polluted.

Whether it's Rong Ye or Feng Qingyue, the only thing left in my heart is the smile on the woman's lips and the graceful figure of her back.

"Some things I only say once." He suddenly smiled softly, his eyes were full of waves, like peach blossoms, and also like radiant clouds. Even though there are thousands of young people in the world, it is not inferior to him to stare and smile at this moment.

"And these words, only Rong Ye can say to Shen Qingxuan."

He touched her face quietly with his fingers, only to put on the mask.Only then can he look at her so unscrupulously, and hold her so tightly.

"Qing'er, if time could be turned back, I would rather you still be the girl Shen Qingxuan who saved me on Cuiwei Mountain outside Yangzhou City, Qing'er in my heart." His eyes were gentle and his tone was sad.

"I thought I could let it go, but when you married Ali in a red wedding dress, I was so jealous for the first time, jealous that he could have you—"

Qiu Mingyue looked up at him, but found that she couldn't see his appearance clearly anyway.Whether it's Rong Ye or Feng Qingyue.In her eyes, it is always mysterious and elusive.

She knew Rong Ye's feelings for her, but it all melted into the silent gap through that mask.

As for Feng Qingyue, at first, she was a ray of sunshine in her life.She wanted to get closer, but she was afraid of his alienation and the indifference behind his smile.Such a man made her fascinated but also discouraged.In the end, they passed by each other and forgot each other indifferently.

"Can you blame me?" She said in a low voice, "Empathy?"

He froze and turned his head sideways. From her angle, he could only see his chin as delicate as jade snow.Resolute, crystal clear and fragile like a snow sculpture.Like him, he always looks powerful and mysterious.However, no one can see that he hides his fragility and loneliness under the solid coat like thin ice that breaks at the touch of a touch.

An inexplicable pain in the heart has nothing to do with romantic love.

At this moment, she felt sorry for this young man, for those bloody young men struggling with a promise in the invisible darkness.I feel sorry for those fleeting years, and forgetting those who passed by.

"You're right about one sentence." His voice was very quiet, and he couldn't hear any tenderness, but every word was deeply affectionate and painful.

"Rong Ye can love Shen Qingxuan unscrupulously, and can live and die for her. But Feng Qingyue can't, he can't have affection, can't have love, and he can't fall in love with someone who can't love. So, he can only let go. Since We are destined not to hug each other, so why bother her?"

His smile belonged to Rong Ye's coquettish and charming smile.

"He only wanted to do one thing well in his life, but he encountered an accident that almost made him lose all his sanity and calmness. Therefore, he must always remind himself not to sink, not to sink. Rong Ye can help a woman like If you are crazy, then let Feng Qingyue kill the last illusion."

"He told himself countless times that you are not her, not the youth in his heart, not the woman who illuminated his life when he was on the verge of desperation. That woman who he could never forget at a glance."

(End of this chapter)