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When you feel the softness of the bed that you have been in for many times, you will not only fear, but also escape or even collapse in your pupils.

The action of getting up without hesitation was stopped by Gu Shen Zhi, and then he fell on her skin with a strong kiss.

"Don't be here!"

Except here, except this bed.

Eyes full of tears, by the light of light, looks very delicate.

Pathetic? Gu Yi smiled deeply. How could he think of this word? You know, mu Xiangwan is the most disgusted person to be a poor man. Even if it is, from the moment when she entered home as a child, she was a poor orphan who could not survive!

She pinched her delicate jaw with big hands, panted with a slight depression, and pressed it against her face. Gu Yishen could not see the joy and anger on the flawless face. The color of the eyes is feminine, but gentle.

"Late, right here, give it to me."

Dark eyes in the gradually dark desire. Read, no cover up.

Give him He thought, she can give, because it is him, so even if it is life, she is willing to pay him. But she didn't want to be here.

“…… Go to my room. " She choked and tried to calm herself down.

When Gu Yishen heard this, he crooked his lips and smiled indifferently. He buried himself in the woman's clavicle and pecked at the delicate skin. Word by word, he was dull and sullen

Even if you do such gentle actions, but say, but never let people have the ability to refuse.

Warm kiss from her white neck and winding down, feel the woman under the body slightly quiver. Mu closes his eyes tightly towards the night, and is unwilling to open them. In fact, he dare not open them. Open, everything in front of her eyes, she felt like a sharp sword across her heart.

A woman's flat abdomen should have been flawless. However, there are many scars on the clean and flawless skin. Although the wounds are not big, they are ugly.

Gu Yishen's action stops in an instant.

It refers to the scar on the abdomen. The brow is cold, and it is a kind of evil. When he touched the wound, Mu suddenly opened his eyes towards the night. His hand, which had been pinched tightly because of nervousness, was released. He pushed him away subconsciously, and his body shrank back.

Keep your head down and don't look at his cold eyes. It's like concealing some unspeakable secret.

Dodge, obviously funny. Gu turns his eyes to the woman's wrist with his deep pupil. There is also a scar there. She cut her wrists to kill herself in order to leave her family and him. It is said that women's skin is as smooth as snow without any blemish. But she always seems to love to hurt herself.

What is the scar on the abdomen, and for whom?

I don't know if it's all the things in this room that make her afraid or afraid of being seen through by the man in front of her. Taking advantage of the moment when the man stops moving, Mu quickly gets out of bed at night. Those who dare not go back escape from this room and this man.

Gu Yishen frowns. Is he a beast or a poisonous snake, so afraid of him?

The woman who ran back to the room locked herself in the room, pressed against the back of the door and held her breath. Close your eyes, eyelashes are shivering, cold as the surging tide hit her, can not hide, can only wait to be submerged.

The body fell in vain, leaning against the corner of the wall, hands around the knee, just like her father lost her mother when she was young, confused and helpless in the dark.

Some things can't be avoided or forgotten.

In that big bed, there have been his and her beautiful love, also have The fact that she hurt him.

Now, he wants to tear up those sweet wounds little by little, drag her out of the dark abyss little by little, but go to another desperate situation.

Gu Yishen must hate me. Therefore, I choose to revenge in the gentlest way.

"Late, open."

The voice outside the door, there are a few helpless in the gloom.

Mu's eyes towards the evening are slightly rippling, but he doesn't speak or move. He sits quietly on the cold floor and looks at the moonlight coming in from the window without blinking.

One minute later, the door didn't move half, the thin lips of the man pressed into a line, the eyebrows moved, and the low voice came out again --

"late..."

It's just that with the two words of "doting on three things and sentimentally attached to seven things", Mu's belief of rising late suddenly collapses. It's poison, it's sinking. The closer you get to it, the sweeter it's going to be, the more doomed it will be. Gu Yishen is reluctant to let her die, but likes to see her. Life is not like death.

The woman who opens the door is so quiet. She looks up at his narrow eyes and is silent.

"Crying?" The eyelashes were wet. It seemed that they were crying. Gu Yishen bends down to carry her back to the bed without saying a word. Her bed seems to have no trace of sleeping last night.

"It's ugly to cry." Cover the quilt for the woman, peck her forehead gently, like a good night kiss.Mu didn't talk all night, just looked at him quietly.

As if the previous fear and cold, in this moment are forgotten. She dare not sleep, afraid to fall asleep and fall into that endless nightmare, afraid to wake up, he is just a fantasy in her dream, afraid that all this will become false.

This kind of eyes, it seems very innocent, people can't pull away.

Gu Yishen lies down beside her and holds the woman in her arms. The man's unique breath makes the heart of bathing in the late tense gradually settle down.

"Sleep, I won't go."

Mu stares at the man's face in a daze towards the evening, nestles in his arms quietly, does not speak, never shifts his sight, and does not close his eyes, so he looks.

Such dependence has been long gone.

The man bowed his head and kissed her lips firmly, with a doting and warm voice which was very pleasant to hear --

"don't lie to you."

One night, to sleep.

When she hears the sound of a woman's shallow breath, she sleeps shallowly and wakes up when there is something moving. It's impossible to take her. I can get away from her, but hate to part with or use. Reluctant to let her once again into the darkness of helplessness, reluctant to let her pain of forbearance, reluctant to bathe late, shed a tear.

Such embrace and sleep, such peace of mind, he is about to forget.

At that time, you laughed recklessly, but enough to light up my world. Now smile no longer, that memory will be coquettish will play wilful will be careful to play the beautiful girl dissipated in the past, and he, is no longer her beloved man.

……

When the first light of the morning passed through the house, uhm, he was lying on the stairs, whining. It was quiet, but it seemed that he could wake up the people in the room.

Mu opens her eyes when she hears the sound and realizes that it's dawn, and she I fell asleep last night.

With a man's powerful arm clamped on her waist, she could only snuggle up in his arms and dare not move. Lifting the eyes, you can see that the man's delicate jaw is sharp and perfect. In the light golden sunshine, the sleeping face of men is particularly beautiful.

The soft fingers wanted to touch the face that had made her lovesick for three years, but stopped at a distance of only one centimeter. The eyes of Wen Yun filled with light. From the moment when he died three years ago, she thought that life would never be thought of again.

But now, he is well in front of her, she can clearly feel his breath, his voice, his warmth. Maybe you never know how lucky I am to see you again.

Put her ear to the man's heart and she heard the beating of life.

That's good. You're still alive.

Sorry, and -

I love you.