"It's my brother's fault... Don't cry..." his hoarse and magnetic voice shook and kissed her lips. She kept running down her eyes with hot tears, and the sharp pain in her heart could not be contained. He even kissed in a panic. He didn't know how to stop her tears. He only kept calling her name and coaxing her, and wanted to plug her into his heart, Wronged for her, hurt for her.
Under the thick eyelashes, his eyes were also suffused with terrible red, the water mist floated faintly, and his heart was unbearable.
Mu Yanchen clearly knew that her injury was brought by him, and he could feel the reason for her every grievance, but it was like this, but it was like this - he could not explain or alleviate it, so he could only watch her do so.
Such a sense of powerlessness seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms and crushed him.
After a long time, Lanxi finally stopped crying. Her long eyelashes were full of wet tears, which was very sticky. Maybe it was different to vent. She stretched out her arms and wrapped him tightly again, hooked him tightly and didn't let him go.
Mu Yanchen also held her tightly in his arms, and a gentle kiss fell on the corners of her eyes, eyebrows and temples.
For a moment, Lanxi suddenly felt that everything had not changed. All his love and warmth were still his own. That night, in the apartment on Christmas Eve, the hot and strong I love you he said could still fill her whole world.
Close your eyes, Lanxi held him tightly for a while, and then slowly slowed down.
With a slight frown, she avoided his kiss and shrank tightly into the nest of his neck.
Mu Yanchen stiffened slightly, tightened her waist and asked in a dumb voice, "what's the matter?"
The breath buried in his neck nest was moist and hot. Lanxi's stuffy voice soon came out from inside: "uncomfortable..."
After all, she was really ill. The high fever made her temples jump suddenly, and the pain that couldn't stop gradually intensified.
Mu Yanchen's eyes were cold, and he freed one hand to fasten her seat belt.
After coaxing for a long time, he let her stay in the seat alone. His eyes were slightly tight, he took back his body, held the steering wheel, quickly started the car again, drove out of the school door and quickly drove in the direction of the apartment.
***
The heating in the apartment was fully turned on even if no one was there. As soon as I went in, it was swept by the warmth.
Mu Yanchen habitually put the key on the shoe cabinet. He planned to go to the refrigerator to see if there was any broken ice to reduce his fever. As soon as he changed his shoes, he felt a pair of soft arms around his waist.
He froze for a moment. Looking back, he found that Lanxi's forehead was tightly against his back. The little face in high fever had changed from the initial bright red and hot to the weak and pale now. She didn't change her shoes and came directly to hug him.
Close the door, mu Yanchen picked her up and hugged her tightly. He bent down and felt the hot temperature close to her forehead. His eyebrows frowned tightly and said in a low voice: "no..."
Thin lipstick on her forehead, he said hoarsely, "the temperature is too high... Let's go to the hospital."
If she delays any longer, she will have to burn some sequelae.
Lanxi held him tightly and refused to go to the hospital. His dumb voice said, "just say that the doctor is sweating..."
She muttered, took her arms in from the inside of his suit, rubbed his body across his shirt, then grabbed the clothes behind him, pulled out the shirt with trembling strength, and touched it with her hot little hand.
Mu Yanchen froze for a moment. She didn't know what she wanted to do. Junyi frowned and grabbed the key to hold her up and take her directly to the hospital. Now this situation can't be controlled by her.
Lanxi resisted. The flustered hand untied his belt in a crisp sound, touched it boldly, put his face close to his chest and said in a dumb voice: "brother, let's do it..."
She doesn't want to go to the cold place in the hospital, let alone use those cold medicine and injections to relieve the pain of high fever. She wants to be with him and let him relieve her pain... Doesn't it just mean sweating? She just wanted to melt herself in his arms with the hot heat. Maybe it would be less painful and uncomfortable.
The key fell to the ground.
Mu Yanchen's strong body trembled slightly, endured for a few seconds, and finally suddenly fastened her bold hand. In her deep eyes, with scarlet pain, she said hoarsely, "you're crazy!"
The pain in his heart was like a needle pricking and couldn't stop. Mu Yanchen didn't understand why she was so willful at the moment, but every word she said and every action she did severely stirred his heart. He was too distressed... So distressed that he couldn't do such a thing with her at the moment.
"Lanxi..." he tried to absorb the sharp pain in his chest, held her face tightly in his arms, and coaxed her softly. "Lanxi, let's go to the hospital... Be obedient and won't burn soon..."
She was torturing him like this.
The long eyelashes were slightly wet, misty, Lanxi bit his lips, clenched his shirt with his small hand and held him to death. The other hand pulled out by him reluctantly continued to probe in and held him hard without scruples. He stood up and held on, holding on with his hand, sobbing with poor begging: "can't we do it once... I'll be fine after I finish..."
The temperature of her palm is very hot. A little force on it will drive him crazy!
Mu Yanchen closed his eyes tightly, his thick eyelashes trembled violently, and he seemed to struggle between ice and fire against her forehead. He hoarsely called her name to stop her, but her hand was unconsciously clenched for a moment, and a strong current ran along her back to all parts and bones! Mu Yanchen trembled violently, gritted his teeth and held her face, but he couldn't help adjusting the angle. He pressed his desire to burst and kissed her gently, bit by bit from shallow to deep. At the deepest point, she entangled him and didn't let him quit again.
Tears sprang up in Lanxi's warm eyes, tiptoed close to him, his soft arms climbed close to him, and his slender and soft body seemed to be integrated into his dark arms.
A group of love. The burning flame finally exploded in my mind!!
Mu Yanchen snorted stiffly, quickly pulled out her hand deep into his clothes, held her up, kissed her and strode towards the bedroom. At the moment, his brain was buzzing. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong, but she had pushed him into a desperate situation. A voice in his brain was more and more loudly reminding him that she was ill and that she was extremely weak and uncomfortable, But she was still so tight in her extreme weakness that he couldn't let go and couldn't stop.
The tie and suit at the door of the bedroom were lost on the ground, and the sheets were heavily trampled and concentrated in the middle of the big bed. Mu Yanchen kissed her fiercely. When she took off her clothes, she could feel the high temperature of her whole body, which was surprisingly hot. He had planned to slow down, but her little hand solved his shirt button in a burning blur. If she couldn't open it, she pulled it.
Her desire made it difficult for him to hold on and continued his action in a strong heartache.
When his fingers poked into her shining legs, he found that she was very wet. The place touched by his fingertips was all wet and hot love liquid. After a few simple provocations, he withdrew and replaced it with hard hair against her. He sank down in her weak groaning and stabbed her to the end.
Lanxi bit her lips and whispered. The thin sweat soon penetrated from the hot skin. Mu Yanchen kissed her lip flap, dissolved her patience, and let her let go to experience the gradually exploding passion.
But no love can make him so painful.
It was a pain in the chest. He pressed it from the first sight of her today and never released it. If he once thought he could bear all the abuse and criticism from the outside world, he could give her a so-called aboveboard love as long as she wanted... Then he knows now. no way.
Since he bumped into Nie Mingxuan at the gate of City C No. 1 middle school that morning, he should know that he can't.
Nie Mingxuan is right. When people live to a certain extent, they know what they should have, what they shouldn't have, what they can give up and what they can't lose. Therefore, he admires Yan Chen and has nothing to abandon.
But she's different.
Her life has just begun, or has not begun at all.
——How can he see her 17-year-old young life stained and give her a ruined future?
——How can he cover up the eyes of the world for her, repay her lost relatives and friends and the original beautiful world, and abandon everything just because of his private wish?
——How to face their common father? How to bear the fact that they can't get pregnant, have children or even get married in their life is an extravagant fact! Does he really want to make her life beyond recognition after the age of 17?
Mu Yanchen, have you ever thought about what her life would be like if she hadn't met you in her life?
This was the last thing Yan Mu ran said to him when he stopped him last night.
——Last night.
Yes.
No matter how painful it is now, it can't hurt last night.
***
So many words didn't make him change his cold and indifferent temperament, but when Yan Mu ran ran out of control shouted the last sentence, he was stunned. Mu Yanchen slowed down and froze in place.
Yan Mu ran was stabbed in the heart!!
Her eyes were slightly red. She bit her lips. She knew that she had just said that sentence in a hurry, but she didn't expect him to care so much - he even did incest. She scolded him so many words without shaking, but the three words "Mulanxi" alone could sober him up and stop.
Yan Mu ran was very angry!
He closed his eyes and pressed down all the indifference and coldness. Mu Yanchen turned around. His deep eyes were as quiet as water and said in a low voice: "what do you want?"
Yan Mu ran also calmed down and tried her best to sober herself up. Her impulsive slip of the tongue would be bad.
After thinking about it, she raised her eyes and said, "Mu Yanchen, I can promise not to tell you about you and your sister. I can also delete the photos from my mobile phone. Don't worry, I don't have a backup. I just want you to promise me a condition - you're mine tonight."
Mu Yanchen's eyebrows beat.
Yan Mu ran sneered: "I won't force you to do anything too much, mu Yanchen. It's just that today is Christmas. I want you to be with me. From this second to tomorrow morning, you are mine. Don't contact her again."
Mu Yanchen's handsome face was slightly white, and his eyes were cold and quiet.
"You are distressed, aren't you?" Yan Mu ran tilted his head and smiled coldly and enchanting. "Did you agree to spend Christmas together?"
Staring at her for a few seconds, mu Yanchen took back his cold eyes and exuded a strong aura of thick ink.
"Where's the photo?" he walked slowly, his cold eyes condensing the cold of thousands of years.
Staring at his eyes closely, Yan Mu ran looked in a trance, and her pale little face returned to blood. Hearing this sentence, she knew that he had promised. She didn't know why there was no joy, and her heart was in pain. Endure thin tears to turn out the mobile phone to him and turn out his photos to him.
Mu Yanchen indifferently took the mobile phone and looked at the photos on her mobile phone. In fact, there were not many. There were only a few photos taken at night. She smiled sweetly in his car. The small pear vortex was very clear in the light and shadow. He leaned over to kiss, and she skillfully extended her arm to meet him.
It's so beautiful, but it can't be seen by outsiders.
In the end, mu Yanchen's thin lips were cold, pursed and silent. Then he clenched his mobile phone and fell on the wall of the coffee shop with an almost rough force, splashing debris, scaring the guests in the coffee shop to scream away!!
Even Yan Mu ran took a step back, his hand holding the dining car was shaking, and his heart beat violently!
The deep and cold eyes slowly raised and looked at her. His handsome and elegant thin lips gently opened and spit out a few cold but gentle words: "I will compensate you again."
"Let's go." he drew back his eyes coldly, didn't stay on her face for another second, and brushed past her.
Yan Mu ran was startled to slow down and quickly followed.
When she was far away from the cafe to get on the bus, she paused, showed a sad and bitter smile, looked up at him and said, "do you know mu Yanchen? When I just gave you your mobile phone, I was not afraid at all. After you deleted the photo, you reneged on the terms you promised me, but I knew you wouldn't."
I knew you wouldn't, because only then can you be mu Yanchen.
She took a step closer. Tears twinkled in her eyes and whispered, "I like you because you admire Yanchen so much. The reason why I like you so much is not unforgivable."
The man she fell in love with should be more responsible.
Even his patience and responsibility were not shown for her.
Mu Yanchen's cold eyes swept her face, condescended, and listened to her second naked confession without expression. His thin lips closed into a line, coldly took back his eyes, bent over and opened the door.
Who knew Yan Mu ran would laugh more bitterly, and a hot tear fell down.
Her slender fingers gently lifted up and wiped away her tears. The sharp pain in her heart flashed. She smiled at him and put her hand gently on the door: "I just want to go to a place tonight."
"Mu Yanchen..." she leaned close to his ear and said softly, "let's go to City C No. 1 middle school tonight and stop there for one night to see how long she will wait for you tonight?"
A touch of suffocating pallor rushed to Mu Yanchen's incomparable side face.
His cold and ruthless movements froze in place.
That touch of power that clenched his heart was like anger or patience. His thin lips lost their blood color and became very pale.
Holding the door in his big hand, he raised his eyes and they fell on her face.
"Do you know what the price is for me to break my promise?" he said slowly.
A chill rushed up from his back to his mind. Yan Mu ran was cold all over. Shui Mou looked up at him, and his little face was pale. Then he smiled and said in a dumb voice: "... I know."
Then she tiptoed to kiss the corner of his mouth, but he turned his head coldly and avoided her lips.
Yan Mu was frozen in place.
She smiled bitterly, and another drop of tears fell down. She stood back, stared at him with wet eyes and said softly, "look, mu Yanchen, you are so painful to me, so tonight, I will return my same heartache to you."
When she finished, she took back her eyes, which were intertwined with love and resentment, and sat in the car.
Mu Yanchen's handsome face suddenly became extremely white when her head completely disappeared into the car.
Under the thick eyelashes, his eyes were also suffused with terrible red, the water mist floated faintly, and his heart was unbearable.
Mu Yanchen clearly knew that her injury was brought by him, and he could feel the reason for her every grievance, but it was like this, but it was like this - he could not explain or alleviate it, so he could only watch her do so.
Such a sense of powerlessness seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms and crushed him.
After a long time, Lanxi finally stopped crying. Her long eyelashes were full of wet tears, which was very sticky. Maybe it was different to vent. She stretched out her arms and wrapped him tightly again, hooked him tightly and didn't let him go.
Mu Yanchen also held her tightly in his arms, and a gentle kiss fell on the corners of her eyes, eyebrows and temples.
For a moment, Lanxi suddenly felt that everything had not changed. All his love and warmth were still his own. That night, in the apartment on Christmas Eve, the hot and strong I love you he said could still fill her whole world.
Close your eyes, Lanxi held him tightly for a while, and then slowly slowed down.
With a slight frown, she avoided his kiss and shrank tightly into the nest of his neck.
Mu Yanchen stiffened slightly, tightened her waist and asked in a dumb voice, "what's the matter?"
The breath buried in his neck nest was moist and hot. Lanxi's stuffy voice soon came out from inside: "uncomfortable..."
After all, she was really ill. The high fever made her temples jump suddenly, and the pain that couldn't stop gradually intensified.
Mu Yanchen's eyes were cold, and he freed one hand to fasten her seat belt.
After coaxing for a long time, he let her stay in the seat alone. His eyes were slightly tight, he took back his body, held the steering wheel, quickly started the car again, drove out of the school door and quickly drove in the direction of the apartment.
***
The heating in the apartment was fully turned on even if no one was there. As soon as I went in, it was swept by the warmth.
Mu Yanchen habitually put the key on the shoe cabinet. He planned to go to the refrigerator to see if there was any broken ice to reduce his fever. As soon as he changed his shoes, he felt a pair of soft arms around his waist.
He froze for a moment. Looking back, he found that Lanxi's forehead was tightly against his back. The little face in high fever had changed from the initial bright red and hot to the weak and pale now. She didn't change her shoes and came directly to hug him.
Close the door, mu Yanchen picked her up and hugged her tightly. He bent down and felt the hot temperature close to her forehead. His eyebrows frowned tightly and said in a low voice: "no..."
Thin lipstick on her forehead, he said hoarsely, "the temperature is too high... Let's go to the hospital."
If she delays any longer, she will have to burn some sequelae.
Lanxi held him tightly and refused to go to the hospital. His dumb voice said, "just say that the doctor is sweating..."
She muttered, took her arms in from the inside of his suit, rubbed his body across his shirt, then grabbed the clothes behind him, pulled out the shirt with trembling strength, and touched it with her hot little hand.
Mu Yanchen froze for a moment. She didn't know what she wanted to do. Junyi frowned and grabbed the key to hold her up and take her directly to the hospital. Now this situation can't be controlled by her.
Lanxi resisted. The flustered hand untied his belt in a crisp sound, touched it boldly, put his face close to his chest and said in a dumb voice: "brother, let's do it..."
She doesn't want to go to the cold place in the hospital, let alone use those cold medicine and injections to relieve the pain of high fever. She wants to be with him and let him relieve her pain... Doesn't it just mean sweating? She just wanted to melt herself in his arms with the hot heat. Maybe it would be less painful and uncomfortable.
The key fell to the ground.
Mu Yanchen's strong body trembled slightly, endured for a few seconds, and finally suddenly fastened her bold hand. In her deep eyes, with scarlet pain, she said hoarsely, "you're crazy!"
The pain in his heart was like a needle pricking and couldn't stop. Mu Yanchen didn't understand why she was so willful at the moment, but every word she said and every action she did severely stirred his heart. He was too distressed... So distressed that he couldn't do such a thing with her at the moment.
"Lanxi..." he tried to absorb the sharp pain in his chest, held her face tightly in his arms, and coaxed her softly. "Lanxi, let's go to the hospital... Be obedient and won't burn soon..."
She was torturing him like this.
The long eyelashes were slightly wet, misty, Lanxi bit his lips, clenched his shirt with his small hand and held him to death. The other hand pulled out by him reluctantly continued to probe in and held him hard without scruples. He stood up and held on, holding on with his hand, sobbing with poor begging: "can't we do it once... I'll be fine after I finish..."
The temperature of her palm is very hot. A little force on it will drive him crazy!
Mu Yanchen closed his eyes tightly, his thick eyelashes trembled violently, and he seemed to struggle between ice and fire against her forehead. He hoarsely called her name to stop her, but her hand was unconsciously clenched for a moment, and a strong current ran along her back to all parts and bones! Mu Yanchen trembled violently, gritted his teeth and held her face, but he couldn't help adjusting the angle. He pressed his desire to burst and kissed her gently, bit by bit from shallow to deep. At the deepest point, she entangled him and didn't let him quit again.
Tears sprang up in Lanxi's warm eyes, tiptoed close to him, his soft arms climbed close to him, and his slender and soft body seemed to be integrated into his dark arms.
A group of love. The burning flame finally exploded in my mind!!
Mu Yanchen snorted stiffly, quickly pulled out her hand deep into his clothes, held her up, kissed her and strode towards the bedroom. At the moment, his brain was buzzing. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong, but she had pushed him into a desperate situation. A voice in his brain was more and more loudly reminding him that she was ill and that she was extremely weak and uncomfortable, But she was still so tight in her extreme weakness that he couldn't let go and couldn't stop.
The tie and suit at the door of the bedroom were lost on the ground, and the sheets were heavily trampled and concentrated in the middle of the big bed. Mu Yanchen kissed her fiercely. When she took off her clothes, she could feel the high temperature of her whole body, which was surprisingly hot. He had planned to slow down, but her little hand solved his shirt button in a burning blur. If she couldn't open it, she pulled it.
Her desire made it difficult for him to hold on and continued his action in a strong heartache.
When his fingers poked into her shining legs, he found that she was very wet. The place touched by his fingertips was all wet and hot love liquid. After a few simple provocations, he withdrew and replaced it with hard hair against her. He sank down in her weak groaning and stabbed her to the end.
Lanxi bit her lips and whispered. The thin sweat soon penetrated from the hot skin. Mu Yanchen kissed her lip flap, dissolved her patience, and let her let go to experience the gradually exploding passion.
But no love can make him so painful.
It was a pain in the chest. He pressed it from the first sight of her today and never released it. If he once thought he could bear all the abuse and criticism from the outside world, he could give her a so-called aboveboard love as long as she wanted... Then he knows now. no way.
Since he bumped into Nie Mingxuan at the gate of City C No. 1 middle school that morning, he should know that he can't.
Nie Mingxuan is right. When people live to a certain extent, they know what they should have, what they shouldn't have, what they can give up and what they can't lose. Therefore, he admires Yan Chen and has nothing to abandon.
But she's different.
Her life has just begun, or has not begun at all.
——How can he see her 17-year-old young life stained and give her a ruined future?
——How can he cover up the eyes of the world for her, repay her lost relatives and friends and the original beautiful world, and abandon everything just because of his private wish?
——How to face their common father? How to bear the fact that they can't get pregnant, have children or even get married in their life is an extravagant fact! Does he really want to make her life beyond recognition after the age of 17?
Mu Yanchen, have you ever thought about what her life would be like if she hadn't met you in her life?
This was the last thing Yan Mu ran said to him when he stopped him last night.
——Last night.
Yes.
No matter how painful it is now, it can't hurt last night.
***
So many words didn't make him change his cold and indifferent temperament, but when Yan Mu ran ran out of control shouted the last sentence, he was stunned. Mu Yanchen slowed down and froze in place.
Yan Mu ran was stabbed in the heart!!
Her eyes were slightly red. She bit her lips. She knew that she had just said that sentence in a hurry, but she didn't expect him to care so much - he even did incest. She scolded him so many words without shaking, but the three words "Mulanxi" alone could sober him up and stop.
Yan Mu ran was very angry!
He closed his eyes and pressed down all the indifference and coldness. Mu Yanchen turned around. His deep eyes were as quiet as water and said in a low voice: "what do you want?"
Yan Mu ran also calmed down and tried her best to sober herself up. Her impulsive slip of the tongue would be bad.
After thinking about it, she raised her eyes and said, "Mu Yanchen, I can promise not to tell you about you and your sister. I can also delete the photos from my mobile phone. Don't worry, I don't have a backup. I just want you to promise me a condition - you're mine tonight."
Mu Yanchen's eyebrows beat.
Yan Mu ran sneered: "I won't force you to do anything too much, mu Yanchen. It's just that today is Christmas. I want you to be with me. From this second to tomorrow morning, you are mine. Don't contact her again."
Mu Yanchen's handsome face was slightly white, and his eyes were cold and quiet.
"You are distressed, aren't you?" Yan Mu ran tilted his head and smiled coldly and enchanting. "Did you agree to spend Christmas together?"
Staring at her for a few seconds, mu Yanchen took back his cold eyes and exuded a strong aura of thick ink.
"Where's the photo?" he walked slowly, his cold eyes condensing the cold of thousands of years.
Staring at his eyes closely, Yan Mu ran looked in a trance, and her pale little face returned to blood. Hearing this sentence, she knew that he had promised. She didn't know why there was no joy, and her heart was in pain. Endure thin tears to turn out the mobile phone to him and turn out his photos to him.
Mu Yanchen indifferently took the mobile phone and looked at the photos on her mobile phone. In fact, there were not many. There were only a few photos taken at night. She smiled sweetly in his car. The small pear vortex was very clear in the light and shadow. He leaned over to kiss, and she skillfully extended her arm to meet him.
It's so beautiful, but it can't be seen by outsiders.
In the end, mu Yanchen's thin lips were cold, pursed and silent. Then he clenched his mobile phone and fell on the wall of the coffee shop with an almost rough force, splashing debris, scaring the guests in the coffee shop to scream away!!
Even Yan Mu ran took a step back, his hand holding the dining car was shaking, and his heart beat violently!
The deep and cold eyes slowly raised and looked at her. His handsome and elegant thin lips gently opened and spit out a few cold but gentle words: "I will compensate you again."
"Let's go." he drew back his eyes coldly, didn't stay on her face for another second, and brushed past her.
Yan Mu ran was startled to slow down and quickly followed.
When she was far away from the cafe to get on the bus, she paused, showed a sad and bitter smile, looked up at him and said, "do you know mu Yanchen? When I just gave you your mobile phone, I was not afraid at all. After you deleted the photo, you reneged on the terms you promised me, but I knew you wouldn't."
I knew you wouldn't, because only then can you be mu Yanchen.
She took a step closer. Tears twinkled in her eyes and whispered, "I like you because you admire Yanchen so much. The reason why I like you so much is not unforgivable."
The man she fell in love with should be more responsible.
Even his patience and responsibility were not shown for her.
Mu Yanchen's cold eyes swept her face, condescended, and listened to her second naked confession without expression. His thin lips closed into a line, coldly took back his eyes, bent over and opened the door.
Who knew Yan Mu ran would laugh more bitterly, and a hot tear fell down.
Her slender fingers gently lifted up and wiped away her tears. The sharp pain in her heart flashed. She smiled at him and put her hand gently on the door: "I just want to go to a place tonight."
"Mu Yanchen..." she leaned close to his ear and said softly, "let's go to City C No. 1 middle school tonight and stop there for one night to see how long she will wait for you tonight?"
A touch of suffocating pallor rushed to Mu Yanchen's incomparable side face.
His cold and ruthless movements froze in place.
That touch of power that clenched his heart was like anger or patience. His thin lips lost their blood color and became very pale.
Holding the door in his big hand, he raised his eyes and they fell on her face.
"Do you know what the price is for me to break my promise?" he said slowly.
A chill rushed up from his back to his mind. Yan Mu ran was cold all over. Shui Mou looked up at him, and his little face was pale. Then he smiled and said in a dumb voice: "... I know."
Then she tiptoed to kiss the corner of his mouth, but he turned his head coldly and avoided her lips.
Yan Mu was frozen in place.
She smiled bitterly, and another drop of tears fell down. She stood back, stared at him with wet eyes and said softly, "look, mu Yanchen, you are so painful to me, so tonight, I will return my same heartache to you."
When she finished, she took back her eyes, which were intertwined with love and resentment, and sat in the car.
Mu Yanchen's handsome face suddenly became extremely white when her head completely disappeared into the car.
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