Chapter 812

With his hoarse voice, the princess noticed a damp heat in her neck.

Her eyes gradually have focal length, slowly close eyes, tears have not passed, put on the quilt of the fingers gently moved, finally slowly raised, a little over his head, repeatedly soothing, seems to want to give him a little comfort.

Su Mo Han hugged her tighter, and said softly, "is it true that I am wrong?"

Fei ye still comforts him gently, opens her eyes and looks out of the window. The night wind is cool, and the branches outside the window flutter. Who can distinguish the right and wrong from a piece of light and fire?

maybe love is right or wrong. So what you pursue must be right?

"Princess, don't torture yourself any more Don't torture me anymore... " Su Mo cold desperately absorbed her temperature, afraid that she would disappear in a blink.

Leaf Fei slightly pale lip flap moved, gently spit out a: "good" word.

Su Mo Han has been tight nerves like suddenly interrupted, slowly raised his head, gently lifted up the little face of the princess ye: "I wait for you to talk to me, waiting for a good hard It's really hard... "

The nose of the princess Ye was sour, looking at his red eyes, and the round tears rolled out. The tears of more than a month seemed to be exhausted on this day.

Su Mo Han leaned over her cherry lips, slipped down her chin a little over her white jade neck, and her delicate clavicle was filled with salty tears, and became crazy from the initial softness and caution.

He is really afraid!

br > I am afraid that she will not be better in this life

He even began to regret, regretting if he chose not to have children, is everything another result? Regret if I told her the truth earlier, would everything be different?

But most people have a problem. Before things happen, they always think they are right. Even if he made another choice, who can guarantee that the result will be better than it is now?

The princess leaves her eyes down, and a bead of water hangs on her eyelashes, and she also reaches for him.

Aware that her little hand slipped over her back, Su Mo Han became more crazy, the big hand rudely faded her shirt, began to tear and bite between her lips and teeth, and gradually left a series of deep shallow kiss marks on the white skin.

The princess Ye closed her eyes and was in love with her. Even though he was about to suffocate her, she still was still carrying it silently. There was a heartbreaking despair in the two people, as if she could only get comfort and salvation from each other.

A cloud rain is different from the past, his rough with considerate and gentle.

Even if it is clear that she is hungry and hungry, Su Mo Han only wants her once, and then she hugs her tightly behind her.

But even so, Su Mo Han, who had been cold for a month, was not honest, licking her delicate earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice, "Princess..."

"Well?" The princess replied softly, feeling his breath tickled on her neck.

"Would you like to try another pose?"

“……”

I wonder if it has become a habit to silence for more than a month. When I hear this question that I don't know how to answer, Princess ye again silences and the earmuffs he licks and bites are also more and more hot.