Chapter 171

With the strength of the force, the gradually suspended body appears on the top of Zuo Fengnan. Summer temperature, obviously hot incomparable, but at that moment feel Qinren cool.

Success is within reach, as long as one hand through the last moment, you can return to the previous state. However, this kind of action ignores women's endurance. More accurately, Xia Zhixing overestimates her own ability.

Once again the feeling of weightlessness hit, the distance between the two people is more intimate, the cold and soft lips, like frozen jelly, people can't stop. Zuo Fengnan obeys his original intention, and the distance between them shortens again.

Slowly, the original unbelievable eyes slowly closed, feel this wipe stimulation.

In the mind thought of what, Xia Zhixing fierce return to God, leave from the bed.

Suddenly lose what, Zuo Fengnan also some not good feeling, the expression is full of disapproval. Looking at the Xia Zhi Xing, who is like escaping from the beast, his expression reveals the fear from the inside out? Fear, in her heart, should be treated like this?

"That was just a mistake. Don't worry about it." Xia Zhixing thinks that the decision to come to the United States this time is totally wrong. If he didn't come, there would be no such thing.

Mistakes? If he changed into another man, such a thing happened. For her, she could tell herself with a mistake. As long as the thought of another man can be so close to her, what he can do, even he can't guarantee.

I don't want to continue on this topic. If it doesn't end, the only one who can taste the consequences is him.

"Your wound?" Left Fengnan's body has if shadow if now red eyeful, on the white sheet is unusual obvious. It can't be his wound.

It's just like this. I always give him a little sweet when I'm the head. No matter what words I say, I can't believe her. "It's none of your business." The wound is on his body. Maybe this is God's instruction to him. Let him remember the pain and not be a so-called "good hearted person".

"Zuo Fengnan, I'm serious with you. Show me your wound." Aojiaocheng looks like this. Do you know who the wound is? The scene just appeared in her mind. I don't know if there will be any sequelae. At the thought of this, I was full of worry, and I had to go forward to check his injury.

"Summer star." Suddenly in my eyes, the big palm with clear meridians grabs Xia Zhixing's little hand, white and wheat are in abnormal harmony, "if you can't do anything, don't give me any nostalgia."

Never seen so serious left Fengnan, face is full of surprise. Want to break free from the shackles of the hand, Zuo Fengnan seems to want to get what the answer is general, the palm unconscious force, stab into the nerve pain, let Xia Zhixing can't help frowning.

The so-called answer is just that one, how many times is not only Zuo Fengnan want to get the answer, more urgent indeed Xia Zhixing. The distance from my original idea gradually deviates. I want to give myself a chance to live a different life, but I didn't expect to turn around, but I finally return to the original position. Will I experience that kind of pain again in my life, but the track has changed, and it is impossible to coincide with the original.

If she tried again, would it be any different.

"But you still have a march appointment with your grandfather." Some hesitation in the tone, but in Zuo Fengnan's ears, it sounds better than anything.

"The March agreement has never been an obstacle between you and me. If you agree, even for three years, I can void it. The key is, are you willing?"

For Xia Zhixing, it's a great test. Knowing that there is a fire pit ahead, if she still jumps in without hesitation, she can bear the cost.

I don't know when I had a big palm in front of me, with distinct joints on it, obvious fine lines on the palm, complex and extraordinary expectations on the trunk and branch lines, and thick cocoons on the middle finger joints, which was left by long-term writing. I don't know who has ever heard that people with clear lines in their palms represent clear thinking and know what they want. This, pour is with Zuo Fengnan unusual match.

The left hand slightly thin lift, as long as step forward, can touch that pair of big palms, but in the door a foot stop. Hands slightly closed, like his own round package of flowers.

Meng was left Fengnan's palm, heart surprised, looked up into the left Fengnan's serious. Not like the past calm, eyes flowing in the color of what seems to contain the fierce wind and rain.

"Xia Zhi Xing, I only say once, no matter what happens next, I will not let go of your hand." Like to express their determination, cleverly unfold Xia Zhixing's protective cover, tightly clasp their index finger, and connect them in the nearest place to their hearts, which seems to connect their hearts closely.

Heart in that moment constantly beating, ear seems to be able to hear left Fengnan mood. The frequency of two people seems to be in a horizontal line, as if each other's thoughts can be figured out.

"Xia Zhi Xing, I'll give you another chance at last. After this time, if you want to go back, I won't let go." Even if we torture each other in this life, we should live and die together.

There are two villains in my heart who seem to be fighting. One side says not to continue, or else they will continue to step on the road of their last life. The other side says that they should be given a chance.My mind is filled with these two thoughts. At the end of the day, Xia Zhixing holds Zuo Fengnan's hand tightly. Their temperature gradually rises, which seems to convey to my heart.

"Zuo Fengnan, you should be kind to me." Since she is going to give them another chance, she should treat this relationship with all her heart.

"Good." Man's unique charm is full of unchangeable tenacity. Behind this promise is his life, the life of him and Xia Zhixing.

This scene seems to be an interlude between the two people, there is no so-called soul stirring, just like it happens.

"By the way, you show me your wound." It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, and there is no change. In this miraculous time, both of them accepted the change tacitly.

This time, Zuo Fengnan didn't refuse, obediently turned his back and presented himself in front of Xia Zhixing.

The original bandage has been dyed red, it seems that there are still some scabs, the color is not like just a breach, obviously has been injured for a long time. The finger stretches to the wound, when the distance is only one finger, it can't move forward, as if it has encountered any obstacles.

"Does it hurt?" He was in a high position, but there were countless wounds on him.

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