Chapter 681

Yan Zheng Ling looked at the light red, and a touch of doubt flashed over her eyes, "why am I planting berries so light?"

Han hanjue:...

Yan Zhengling untied the first button, revealing the white swan neck, which was covered with attractive berries.

It was the kiss mark left by Lord Zhan's kissing her in the morning.

"My all out of the Sha, why don't you?"

"Do you want me to teach you experience?" he said

Zheng Ling nodded happily.

Lord Zhan hugged her, leaned down, and the kiss fell on her shoulder, but with a punitive meaning, it turned into a bite and teeth invaded the skin.

Yan Zhengling took a breath.

Finally, he couldn't bear the pain and screamed. "Ah

The cold light of enchantment in the pupil of Lord Zhan, with the darkness of destroying heaven and earth, deepened the kiss.

He wants to leave his mark on her.

"Brother, it hurts." She cried out in tears.

Han Jue's ferocity gradually faded in her weeping, her teeth pulled out a little bit, and gently wiped off the red blood with his finger pulp.

See that deep, belong to his mark, Zhan hanjue's eye bottom is wet.

"Zheng Ling, sleep with me." He said.

Yan Zhengling felt that today's brother Baron was very abnormal. She shared the reasons why he was abnormal. She felt that she could not get rid of the secret conversation between him and his grandfather.

"What did you and grandfather talk about this afternoon?" She asked.

Zhan hanjue thought for a while and said, "I hope Yan can make a comeback and fill the gap in Huanya."

Yan Zhengling believed it was true, "Oh."

She fell asleep in his arms, her eyelashes still wet.

Zhan hanjue's slender fingers crossed her delicate eyebrows and eyes, again and again.

"Sorry, Zheng Ling, I can't lose you any more."

He hugged her tightly, but like an hourglass, the more tightly he held her, the more he could not hold her destiny.

Finally, he let go of her, put her on the bed, kissed her forehead, and looked at her face carefully several times. Until he engraved her appearance in his heart, he finally made up his mind to leave at night.

Han Han Jue pushed the wheelchair and left the bedroom gently.

At the door of the meeting, closed eyes, misty eyes.

Hard hearted, leave.

Early in the morning.

The sky was foggy.

Yan Zhengling turns over and reaches out to touch the sleeping man. He grabbed the pillow and held it in his arms.

Feeling wrong, Zheng Ling opens his eyes.

Throw away the pillow in my arms, get up and think about it, but I don't see the person I like.

"Brother." Yan Zhengling jumps out of bed barefoot.

Run from upstairs to downstairs, yell all the way, look for it all the way. "Brother."

In the lobby, the old man was lying on a rocking chair, and he was keeping his eyes closed.

Hearing his granddaughter's anxious voice, the old master suddenly made a voice of vicissitudes, "don't look for it. He's gone. "

Yan Zhengling stood in front of the old master, a face of astonishment, "he wants to go, why don't you wake me up?"

The old master did not dare to open his eyes and look directly into his granddaughter's eyes. He could imagine how confused and sad Zheng Ling was at the moment.

"Wake you up and he won't be able to leave." Although the fact is cruel, Yan Zhengling must accept it.

He left you a letter. Take a look

Yan Zhengling found that there was a letter folded neatly on the tea table beside him.

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