Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

He put his hand on her face, and her fingers touched the cold marks on her face. All the women were talking about loving him, even Yixuan had said that he could not care, he could have a man Satisfaction and vanity, but it is not like this time, so that his always cold heart was touched.

It was even moved.

"Well, don't cry, you crybaby," he patted her face lightly, like coaxing a little girl, and it was a world-wide explanation, no matter whether the woman could understand, Is consciousness awake.

"I haven't touched her. After I have you, I haven't had any women," although he knew she couldn't hear anything right now, so he could talk without regard to the side she didn't know.

"If this is the case, do you feel that you are a successful woman, I hate you, and I hate you in my heart." He narrowed his eyes with some danger, and whispered to himself, "Tell me when that With your tune in your heart, can you still hate it? "

He thinks he can't answer,

And she won't have an answer.

This is the difference between love and dislike.

Love is for, and love is for.

Night is burning, loving, warming each other, telling the deep love of the world, who has no complaints, who has no regrets ...

When everything calmed down slowly, Chu Li opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of excitement and wildness. This was the satisfaction he had never experienced. From the body to the heart, to the satisfaction of the soul, there was never one. Women can give him.

Woman, I really love your body, his fingers crossed Xia Ruoxin's face, and a black eye flashed a distance that others could not guess.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened it, he put his finger on her forehead. It was dim and difficult to understand.

He pushed the woman in his arms away, but she was holding his waist tightly.

Moreover, they also put their heads on his chest, so that they really looked like loving couples, and they would hug each other and sleep when their bodies blended together.

Chu Lu originally wanted to push away, but in the end she stopped. This was his compromise, and it was the price she gave him for one night.

Xia Ruoxin got closer to her, very warm, very warm, and tired, but her heart had a kind of warmth that hadn't been seen for a long time.

It's like lying in my mother's arms when I was very young.