Chapter 360

If you blame yourself, it's like a flood that has opened the gate. You can't stop the steps that you want to pour out. In the end, Liao Zhenbo sealed Fu Xiaoqian's heart with his own lips.

It took a while for him to leave each other.

Wen run, with charming temperature of the pulp, gently sliding Fu Xiaoqian's eyes.

Finally, I licked my finger between my lips and tongue.

"Bingbing, this is the first time I say thank you, and it will be the last time. Thank you for giving all my needs above your own will. But, little fool, this is not what I want, I just want you to accompany me forever, and then, tirelessly from my body blindly ask. I don't need anything from you except here. "

Said, Liao Zhenbo's big palm covered Fu Xiaoqian's left chest position, with people can't refuse the strong, "you this place, later can't live anyone, except me."

Fu Xiaoqian followed the palm of Liao Zhenbo's hand and set her eyes on her bright and clean chest. Then she nodded her head very hard. Her tone was firm. It seemed that even she was shocked, "only you."

This is the best love story Liao Zhenbo has heard in more than 30 years.

His arm slipped around Fu Xiaoqian's jade like skin and completely wrapped Fu Xiaoqian in his body.

Never like this moment, he began to talk about love words, "Bingbing, I don't need children. As long as I have one you, my life will be full of happiness. We can't add any more people, even our own children. I can't stand any more people to divide your love for me. "

When he said these words to Fu Xiaoqian, it was really childish, but the water vapor misted Fu Xiaoqian's eyes.

I just heard a voice from his left chest, running over his chest and escaping from the sliding sexy Adam's apple. "In the past, I wanted our children because I was afraid that you would escape from me one day, so I wanted to have a bond, at least to maintain the connection between us. Now, that trace of involvement has no longer become necessary between us, because you have completely belonged to me, to me, Liao Zhenbo alone

Fu Xiaoqian listen to his chest between ups and downs, and then carefully looking for the past, only to find that the original dormant in the left chest, but no one can touch the fear.

Then, Fu Xiaoqian began to relax.

It's so nice

the head is so small and delicate that it looks like a cute little domestic cat. It's seeking the caress of its owner. It rubs back and forth between Liao Zhenbo's well-defined, concave and convex chest.

It seems that there are thousands of words hovering between her chest, but when she just opened her mouth, she found that any language seemed so plain. She could only spew out one word, "Lei"

Liao Zhenbo sensed something from her watery eyes. He stretched out his long white fingers and gently touched Fu Xiaoqian's swollen red lips, "don't say anything, I understand that. "

Between them, it seems that silence is better than sound at the moment.

Fu Xiaoqian nodded obediently, closed her eyelashes and listened to Liao Zhenbo's soft voice, which was smooth as spring and soft as white clouds.

They slept till the sun came up the hill.

Wu Ma had been waiting in the dining room since she made breakfast in the morning, until the porridge in the delicate porcelain bowl turned from curling white eyes to tranquility.

Wu's mother stood up with a smile holding the table, poured the porridge back into the pot and reheated it.

At this time, Wu Ma turned a ribbon from the sky, which was alternating from the sun and blue orange, into the sky.

Wu Ma shook her head helplessly and began to clean up the house again.

It seems that the lockers standing at the door have not been sorted out for a long time. Wu Ma thought, and began to open a small vertical door of the locker at the door.

Just opened a gap, fell out from the inside of a navy blue hairy corner.

Wu Ma's hands and feet were still sharp, and she took it in her hands. Her arms, which were not very long, were raised little by little over her head. The hairy things inside also began to show their original appearance.

It's a scarf. It's a scarf that Fu Xiaoqian knitted for Liao Zhenbo.

It seems that someone should be in a hurry to form it into a ball, and then put it into the narrow locker in a panic situation.

Otherwise, how could she open a little gap, and the scarf would fall out?

Wu Ma turned her head and looked at the closed door of the master bedroom. As a result, her wrinkled face began to be naughty.

Holding the scarf, she went into the laundry room and got a basin of water. She kneaded it carefully and gently.

It can be seen that this scarf was once treated as a treasure by its owner. After years of grinding, it is still perfect, even in the same color.Wu Ma put the scarf in the most prominent position on the balcony.

She just turned to enter the room.

There is a small figure, the whole body dyed with the color of happiness, standing in front of the bedroom window.

Her body is just put on a simple home clothes, looking at the window that pot of bare, long gone green flowerpots, thinking, it seems that the next few days and some things let her busy.

With peach colored eyes, she walked along the flowerpots with unique shapes. At last, her eyes were captured by a navy blue shadow.

It's not the scarf she knitted for Liao Zhenbo.

How can it suddenly appear in this position

does it mean that it has never left Zhenbo's side for a minute

Fu Xiaoqian coagulates the scarf and is in a daze.

Completely did not notice, behind a broad chest is slowly close, and then, pull open his loose morning jacket, together with her into the arms.

Liao Zhenbo didn't notice Fu Xiaoqian's sight. He just buried his head in Fu Xiaoqian's neck and absorbed Fu Xiaoqian's unique pure natural body fragrance, as well as the criminal evidence left behind by their love last night.

"What do you think?" there is a voice spilling from Liao Zhenbo's thin lips, which makes his lips tremble slightly and numb Fu Xiaoqian's naked skin. "It's not cold to stand here wearing so little"

it seems like this can make the energy consumed last night come back to life instantly.

"Scarf you have never left the side" clearly at the moment lingering around them are peach, clearly at the moment overflowing her body and mind are happy color, but Fu Xiaoqian opened her mouth to find that her voice choked badly.

Liao Zhenbo seems to notice that Fu Xiaoqian is excited at the moment.

Then, sharp and clear eyes, also along Fu Xiaoqian's line of sight, looked in the direction of her gaze, supported in Fu Xiaoqian's shoulder jaw, gently point, from the nose between very gently overflow a "um" word.

"In the past, I was so stupid that I didn't know you thought so about me. I've always resented you in my heart for bringing those beautiful women into the camera of journalists

"That's how I got you to show up." Liao Zhenbo's voice is romantic and ethereal.

"I know. Godmother told me that."

Liao Zhenbo is not a naive person, he is not a person who will hold on to the past, but the finger mark of the ring that appeared on Fu Xiaoqian's scallion finger yesterday, tangled with him and asked such a sentence.

"Yes." Fu Xiaoqian slightly side Mou, the line of sight toward the person behind coagulates.

"What is" seems to have an electric current, because Fu Xiaoqian's words run through Liao Zhenbo's whole body. He unconsciously puts his body closer to Fu Xiaoqian.

"The two person Siamese pot you made yourself." Think of that pottery pot, there is a touch of crystal clear from Fu Xiaoqian's black eyes.

Once, she thought that was their irreversible ending. Only one year later, the earthenware pot was divided into two parts from the tightly connected one on a certain autumn night.

She held the pot all night and cried, complaining, "Liao Zhenbo, you liar, you said they are unbreakable, how can not be separated, but why, I protect them so well, you still let them separate"

did not wait for any answer, just the rustling sound of the autumn wind beating the window lattice Sound.

"As you said, they will never separate. But why did they break from each other? I used to think that was the end that we couldn't escape. Do you know how many tears I shed when I looked at that pottery pot at that time? You made me cry in vain. Give me back my tears. " Fu Xiaoqian began to act willfully and spread her hand to Liao Zhenbo behind her, asking for compensation.

Liao Zhenbo's eyes fell on her slightly cocooned palm. He bowed his head and printed a kiss on her palm. Then he turned his head and twisted Fu Xiaoqian's eyes and asked, "are you satisfied with this kind of compensation"

Fu Xiaoqian pretended to be disgusted, shook his hand and said, "not enough." Then, he handed the palm of his hand to Liao Zhenbo in front of him, like he would never give up without compensation.

Liao Zhenbo gently put Fu Xiaoqian's hand in his hand, "well, I'll make another one for you tomorrow."

"No." This time, Fu Xiaoqian began to refuse. She's afraid, she's really afraid to see that split in two.

"All right, it's up to you." Fu Xiaoqian can't escape the capture of Liao Zhenbo's gaze like an eagle Falcon for any small change in her expression. He knows that she really doesn't want to see such an ending again. Please visit mobile phone:

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