Ji chuyang's fingers inadvertently touch the cold tears, and his heart seems to be pulled by something. It's very uncomfortable.
Stop.
He looked at Ling Xiaoqian with his eyes closed and motionless. His eyelashes were wet with tears. Under the reflection of the light, he had a good-looking luster.
Heart.
Inexplicable, a burst of reluctant.
Rampant kiss suddenly stopped, Ling xiaoshallow puzzled opened his eyes, see Ji chuyang is watching her, eyes appear some deep, face no expression, appear some cold feeling.
She didn't speak. She was too open to see him.
She hated him.
I hate this man.
Hate to let her don't want to see him one more eye, want to erase this man from her memory.
Ji chuyang looks at her indifferent and open face, and a stream of anger emerges again, covering other feelings.
"You don't want to see me that much?" He asked coldly, Junrong was very cold, with a cruel smell, "you've been touched by me all over, what else do you pretend? No matter what you do, you won't go anywhere
Ling Xiaoqian didn't speak. She didn't want to talk to him.
He wants to lower her, doesn't he? Whatever he wants, in his eyes, all the women in the world are the same as Su Ziling. No matter what she says, it's impossible for this man to change his mind.
But
What does it matter to her?
It was su Ziling who did that to him. Why did he vent all his hatred on her?
She's innocent!
Just a very ordinary woman.
Why should she bear all this?
Tears, once again uncontrollable slide, she does not want to cry, do not want to cry in front of the devil, but do not know why, think of all they bear, think of the person to be sorry
Heart.
It hurts.
It's like splitting.
Look at her speechless, watching the clear tears fall, that angry heart, once again into another feeling, one, he most hate, most do not want to have the feeling.
It's pulling. It's uncomfortable.
He doesn't like, doesn't like this feeling, very disgusted!
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Tickets come on~~~~