Deep Love in Light Times

Hanya villa is one of the top buildings in C City. It covers a vast area. It takes at least 10 minutes to drive from the gate to the villa.

The trance Ling yun'er walked back to the villa in the rain.

Just as she stepped into the porch, she met her face-to-face.

Looking at Ling yun'er in front of her, Chen Ma was shocked: she was drenched in the rain, her thin maid's clothes were tightly bound to her body, and her black hair was dripping with water.

Everywhere Ling yun'er goes, there are water stains on the ground. She keeps apologizing to Chen Ma, saying that she has soiled the floor and has given Chen Ma more trouble.

Chen Ma feels vaguely wrong. What is wrong?

Chen Ma finally realized that it was her face.

The original Ling yun'er is happy, no matter where she goes, she is smiling, but today her face is wooden, her eyes are empty, like a lost soul.

Ling yun'er pushes open the door of the bedroom. The room is cold, just like her mood of freezing to zero.

When people's feelings are most vulnerable, they have the worst resistance to the virus.

Ling yun'er felt cold and hot. She knew it was a fever. She dragged her tired body into the kitchen. She cut the ginger shreds, put brown sugar on it, and planned to boil ginger soup.

Chen Ma came in and whispered, "Miss Ling, go lie down and I'll call you when you're done!"

If she had not restrained her feelings, she would have cried bitterly with her mother Chen.

But she can't, as a servant, she can't tell her pain to the kind-hearted mother Chen, which will make her worry.

After drinking ginger soup, she fell asleep. In her dream, she seemed to see her mother.

Like mother Chen, she is kind and kind. She tearfully asked her dream mother, "is the daughter a bad person? Is her daughter wrong? Why don't you take me away, why do you want to leave me alone in the world? Mom, as you always know, daughter is not a cheap woman, and mother is not, right, mother..."

But the dream of the mother, nothing to answer, she left.

In a trance, Ling yun'er only feels as if someone has touched her forehead. Her eyes are worried and complex.

Also feel, side a sink, oneself seem to fall into a warm and familiar embrace.

Is it he Hanyu? If it was him!

She really hoped that this dream could last for a long time. She didn't want to wake up, even if she got the respect and love of he Hanyu in the dream!

But how funny and remote the idea is, what is she?

His lover, the doll in his hand, will be rejected by him one day. Maybe in the near future, he will be discarded like a rag doll, just like the situation in the heavy rain today!

When she woke up the next day, her fever had subsided, and her spirit was much better. Relying on her youth, she recovered quickly.

She soon got busy. She worked conscientiously, but her mother felt that Ling yun'er was much less lively.

She didn't see he Hanyu all day, which reassured her a lot. She was afraid of him. She really hoped that she would not meet him for the rest of her life and have no fear all her life.

At night, when he was going to sleep, Ling yun'er smelled the fresh fragrance, light, mixed with the smell of tobacco, belonging to his taste.

A little bit into her heart, strange is, she did not hate.

She opened her eyes and saw he Hanyu with burning eyes.

He Hanyu's kiss gently across her forehead, mouth gently sucking her lip.

More and more kisses, more and more.

She was guided by him to a new realm, soft, ethereal, comfortable and crisp.

His hands, restlessly, ignited all over her silky skin.

In her head, like the slowly melting cream, a glimmer of clarity flashed in her eyes, and soon she was addicted to it

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