Chapter 108

That day was Orion's meteor shower. He took her to stand by the river to make a wish, but when she opened her eyes, the river was full of fireworks.

"Little, marry me." Gu Yanbai kneels on one knee, holding a diamond ring in his hand.

That day, he was wearing a white hooded sweater, fresh like a teenager coming out of a cartoon.

For a moment, fireworks were in full bloom in her heart.

He held her and promised to stay with her all his life.

After the car accident, her lack of memory, only for Gu Yanbai's lack, she forgot the fireworks by the river and his solemn promise.

"I'm sorry." Her fingers were on her chest, and tears of sadness came down.

He has been buried underground for so many years. How can she live like this?

Coming out of the study, Huo tingshen's face was dignified. He thought that there was once a man who occupied the little wife's heart first. His heart was filled with unspeakable jealousy. He wished he could go back in time and first appeared beside the little wife.

"Small?" Huo Ting opened the door deeply. Seeing the empty bedroom, his heart shrank inexplicably. He eagerly opened the bathroom door, the study door and all the other doors, but he couldn't find his little wife.

"I want to leave on my own."

Thinking of her words in the morning, Huo Ting felt cool.

"Ding Dong"

Huo tingshen's mobile phone prompts that there is a wechat message. He clicks it on. It's a message from his little wife: I need to be quiet, don't read, don't look.

At the same time, black Rolls Royce arrived at the airport, Mu Tianyi handed the suitcase to Ann, eyes complex: "must leave?"

Ann lowered her eyes and whispered, "thank you."

Only mu Tianyi can bring her out of the villa quietly.

"Silly girl." Mu Tianyi reached out and rubbed her hair, "I'm your brother."

No matter Gu Yanbai or Huo tingshen, he came too late, but when she was in trouble, he was very happy to ask him for help.

"Thank you." With a smile, she pulled the suitcase and turned to leave. Her petite figure disappeared quickly in the bustling crowd.

Mu Tianyi eyes deep color, dial the phone out: "secretly protect miss, don't be found by her."

He had heard about the reception yesterday, but he didn't expect her to leave so soon.

She said she needed to be quiet. He thought it was more like running away.

The plane is 90000 feet high, and Ann looks at the fish scale clouds outside, dazed. Yanbai, I've come to see you.

Two hours later, the plane landed. Ann took a coach and walked a long time to a small village.

After the accident, she was seriously ill and didn't even have time to attend his funeral. She only heard that according to his will, his family buried him here, beautiful scenery and long years, just like him.

She took off the key from her neck, put it into the keyhole, opened it with a click, and recalled it.

Nothing's changed. It's the same.

Yanbo, I'm here.

Ann left a word to leave, Huo tingshen almost turned the whole a city upside down, she said don't look, don't worry.

But, no way.

"Bang!"

Huo tingshen smashes Mu Tianyi. He tunes the camera at home. It's Mu Tianyi who helps her leave.

"What are you mad about?" Mu Tianyi's body flashed to avoid him, and said with a black face, "it's really the little girl I took away! But that's also respect for her opinion! "

Huo tingshen five fingers clenched: "where is she?"

"I don't know." Mu Tianyi took a look at him. Their eyes were opposite. At the intersection of their eyes, the air was full of smoke. He stared at Huo tingshen and said sarcastically, "you boast that you love her. Why didn't you notice her emotion early? Now that she's gone, you can't blame anyone. "

Huo tingshen body shape for a while, hate to leave, in the third day, he finally found out her news.

"Rock cypress." Ann sat at the window, looking at the gloomy green hills outside, with a low smile, "I'm here with you, OK?"

Three days later, she didn't find his grave. She didn't find it. She felt his breath was in the air.

"Click!"

The rain is pouring down all over the world, like a lover's tears.

Through the heavy rain curtain, Ann saw a figure galloping forward. Her heart shrank inexplicably. She stood up and ran barefoot to open the door: "rock cypress."

"Small." Huo tingshen stood at the door, the rain streaming down from his hair and clothes, forming a moist circle under his feet, "I'll take you home."

He didn't miss her exclamation of "rock cypress" and her disappointment.

"Come in." Ann handed him the towel and whispered, "you shouldn't have come."

Huo tingshen put out his hand to hold people in his arms, greedy kiss her taste: "small."

It was only three days. He felt like after 30 years, he missed her taste, her temperature, her voice and everything.

"Don't do that." She broke away his hand. "Hortensen, don't do that!"

The more she struggled, the tighter he held her. It seemed that she would disappear immediately if there was only a little gap left.

"You let me go!" Ann made a hard, hard to break open, Huo tingshen was really pushed to one side.

His hair was wet, but his eyes were bright: "little, we are husband and wife!"

"No!" Ann screamed, shaking her head and retreating, "no, it shouldn't be like this. How could it be like this..."

She seems to have had a dream. When she wakes up, Gu Yanbai's sadness of death is not over. She has become Huo tingshen's wife.

"I will take care of you, love you and accompany you instead of him." Huo tingshen stepped forward step by step.

Every time he stepped forward, Ann stepped back, and soon both of them had no way to go forward or retreat.

"Come back with me." He hugged her, felt her body tremble, immediately distressed, "I love you, little girl."

He bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, wet and cool.

How could she resist him? Push him away?

"No!" Ann roared out like a little beast.

"He's dead." Horting murmured, "and I'll always be with you."

Huo Ting knew that she should not care with a dead man, and she also knew that she should give Ann time, but she pushed him away again and again. His indifferent and alienated attitude forced him to lose his mind.

He wants her. Only when he rubs her into his flesh and blood can he feel real and at ease.

He grabbed her hand, pressed it on the top of his head, sucked her red lips, and put his legs around her body without giving her any chance to break free.

All of a sudden, Huo Ting snorted deeply, and the smell of bleeding escaped from his mouth.

She struggled to twist her body, but he kisses her more aggressively.

His kiss all the way down, wet hair buried in her chest, in her skin, inch by inch branded his exclusive mark.

She, it's his.

"Don't..." Ann cried, tears rolling down, pain, "don't..."

This is the place that Yanbai left behind. How could he do such a thing to her.

"Don't cry." Huo Ting deeply kisses Quan's tears and tastes bitter and astringent on the tip of his gentle tongue.

In his heart, the uneasiness is more intense. In the small heart, is he no better than a dead man?

Ann felt that she had been pressed on the floor. Huo tingshen's eyes were scarlet. One hand pressed her hands, and the other hand tore her clothes. There was a crisp tear in the air.

"Don't make me hate you!" She stares at him and says, "I really hate you."

He always thought her eyes were very beautiful, but now these beautiful eyes were full of hatred, as if he were a great enemy.

"Little, I love you..."

The torn clothes were torn apart and fell lightly on ANN's eyes.

Through the white cloth, her world is blurred, but her ears can hear the rain outside more clearly, like someone knocking on the window.

He was familiar with all the sensitive parts of her body. Gently teasing her, her body was a shiver.

Ann fingers on the floor, teeth biting lips, trying not to make their own voice, but familiar shudder hit, intermittent groans or unconsciously overflow from the lips.

At this moment, she hated herself and her reaction.

I feel more guilty.

It's raining all the time. It's beating on people's hearts.

Horting gasped and hugged the man in his arms: "little, I love you."

"I hate you." Ann held her broken clothes on her chest and stepped back. Her eyes were scarlet. "Huotingshen, I hate you!"

"Click!"

A flash of lightning came in. There was a flash of light in the dark room. His eyes were opposite her, and he saw the real hate in her eyes.

Huo tingshen was in a panic, and his confused mood sank instantly. Seeing the blue and purple marks on an's white skin, he was very regretful.

"Little, I'm sorry." Huo tingshen's voice was hoarse. He stretched out his hand to pull her arm, but she was averted by an Ruo pestilence, "I..."

Now, everything he says is superfluous.

"You go! Go now Ann roared. She rushed into the bedroom wrapped in broken clothes. The door slammed and the rain trembled.

Huo tingshen seemed to wake up from a big dream. Seeing the torn clothes and messy marks on the floor, his heart suddenly shrank and he felt as if he had lost something very important.

Ann squatted on the ground, her hands around her arms. From the beginning of sobbing to the end of crying, she cried darkly, and finally fainted.

In a trance, someone picked her up.

"Rock cypress..." she murmured, weak like a lost kitten, "don't go, don't go..."

Huo tingshen's eyes are complex. He puts the person on the bed, carefully cleans her body, and spreads the ointment on the place where he hurt her.

She was deep and sleepy, and he stood by quietly.

Just now, she was crying in the room, and he was heartbroken outside.

The wind, the rain, the thunder, the sound of sound, but her cry is still so clear, like an invisible knife cutting his heart.

"Little, I'm sorry." Horting took her hand and gently kissed it.