Her eyelashes are long and fluffy, her eyes are black and white, with a little drowsy, but also with a little lazy misty, his heart, in an instant, soft into a pool of water.

In the moment when he closed his eyes and kissed him, why did Jie hear the voice in his heart? You can't escape this woman's palm in your life.

He kisses her beautiful eyes, he kisses her soft cheek, he kisses her pretty nose, he kisses her wet lips, she lies quietly and does not move, just opens a pair of eyes to look at him, in the dim night, she seems to want to see his heart.

I don't know if it's lonely. Lonely night is easy for people to let go. Zong, or because of letting go. Zong will feel too lonely at night. Lonely, when his lips slide down on her chest all the way, she gently closed her eyes and hugged his neck.

There is an indescribable premonition spreading in the bottom of my heart. It seems that if I miss this time, there will be a rare moment of mutual support in my life. It seems that after tonight, there will be no longer a meeting between the two people. At the heart, I will climb through the cold fear and ask her to snuggle closer to the past and stick it on his rolling and burning chest.

He hugged her, turned over and lay on the bed. He hugged her in his arms, across the white inside. Clothes, her upper body pressure. In his chest, the soft warmth made him feel more compassionate, stroked her back and asked softly, "what's the matter, have a nightmare?"

She shook her head, but arched in his arms: "why Jie, did you really tear my letter?"

He swallowed the pain in his throat, shook his head, and hugged her: "no letter, Jin Changsheng just wants me to tell you that everything is OK at home."

Her heart dropped sharply, her face buried in his arms, her voice humming, "why do you lie to me?"

"How can you open the door and see you if you don't cheat me?"

"Why do you have to see me."

"Because I miss you so much."

"Why do you miss me."

"Because..." He turned around and kissed her soft, cold hair: "because I found out that I fell in love with a little girl called wenxiangsi, I thought I had to come to see her, even at a glance."

"Why do you love her." Her voice contained choking, but hugged him more tightly. In such silence, it seemed that human instinct was to find warmth. She didn't want to cry, but she felt really sad.

He was silent for a while. "I don't know. I remember reading a long time ago, saying that if you want to show her the beautiful scenery, if you want to eat delicious food for her, if you want to bring her everywhere, you will think about it. If you walk on the street and see a figure, you will think of her. If you hear a song, you want to listen with her. If you see any one Women will think of her in their hearts, thinking that no woman in the world can match. She, then, you must be in love with her

"I often think of her when I am in the office, driving, eating, sleeping and sleeping. I always think of her, I think, I love her, I love her."

Why did Jie slightly turn his face and hold her in his arms? His face was pasted on her hair, slightly dallying, but there was pain spreading along the blood vessels. He looked at the dark dumb mouth in the room: "but I can't be with her, I can't be with her in this life."

"Why not."

Why did Jie turn around and look into her eyes? There were tears in her eyes. They were crystal clear. He lowered his head and kissed her tears. His lips trembled slightly on her thin eyelids: "she's too good, and I don't deserve it."

She closed her eyes, and a line of tears flowed down. Her hands clasped around his neck were punched, and her voice was hoarse: "why is that so cruel to me, why, why, why Jie, why?"

"Don't ask for thought." His arm passes through her two arms and tightly clasps her to the chest. She can hardly breathe because of his strong arm. She has no strength to fight, and tears are falling. But she can't cry

"Don't ask, don't ask about the past. After tonight, forget all about it. Forget me. Think about it. I will keep my promise and never get back to it. Pester you, but you must have a good and happy life..."

She looked at his face, she really wanted to ask him, why Jie, I have been like this, how can I live well, how can I live happily?

You destroy her whole world, you break her happiness in front of her eyes, and then you make her happy. How can she be happy?

"My father didn't do anything to hurt the world."

She looked at him obstinately: "why Jie, my father has never done it. You know how to look it up, and find out if it's OK. He won't hurt you. Dad, he won't hurt your family..."

"Think..." His body and body gradually toppled down, and his hands held on her back slightly led her to his arms. There was only a thin layer of shirt between them. He felt her breathing, so fast and so fast. He deeply coagulated her, but he did not look at the light she hoped for at the bottom of her eyes, and then he hung his eyes, saying: "OK, I believe you, I will check again."

There are many dirty things in the world, but a father who loves his daughter will only show the bright side in front of her. He can't bear to break her respect and admiration for her father. He would rather cheat himself and cheat her.

Acacia light relaxed tone, hook his neck arm soft down: "I am sleepy why Jie."

He rolled over and held her in his arms. "I watched you sleep."

Acacia pushed him away slightly, and suddenly sat up. The rain sounds like a distant Qin song, which is the softest part in my heart. Why Jie? I owe you the existence of a promise without your knowledge. This night, as my compensation, since then, it is really the end.

In the past, I don't hate you any more. We are even.

She smiled a little. In his shocked eyes, her slender arm went around her back to pick slightly. The buckle of the inner and outer clothes was untied when it was lifted. When it was opened, the white corset slipped from the front of her chest. The curdled double Ru appeared in the black night. She was not covered. The thin was piled up at her waist. The black was scattered on her shoulders. Her eyes were watery and looked straight at him. There was a faint smile on the corner of her lips. No Knowing whether it was his illusion or not, he suddenly felt that her smile was desolate to the bone.

Later, he had countless memories of this night. The only thing he remembered was her smile at the moment. He never knew that there would be a smile in the world, more sad than tears.

He did not know that on the night when he was ready to give up completely, she made the same decision.

But he loves her to let go, but she also loves him to leave.

"I don't like sleeping in clothes, you forget..." Her voice is similar to that of flowers blooming in the still night. Acacia slowly leans towards him, and her arm wraps around his shoulder: "why Jie, say you love me?"

He opened his mouth and lost all his thoughts: "I love you to think, I love you..."

She opened her mouth gently and bit him on the trembling Adam's apple. The tongue and tip slipped slightly, driving the subtle current. His whole body trembled, and his back hand tightly held her. Her body was as smooth and delicate as a balsam jade. His palm stuck on her thin back for a long time and dared not move: "think, I can't......"

But she was like a smooth little fish. She slipped down from his arms. The soft and warm little hand stroked his firmness across his clothes. Holding it hard and slowly, his blood began to cry. Hustle up, the brain exploded with a bang, all the sense and calmness were gone. He held her hand and pressed it there, and his breath gradually came back to her ear and spewed: "think, think "..."

"Why Jie was the last night..." She murmured, her lips against his Adam's apple all the way down, kissing his firm little through his shirt. Gradually, there was a trace of moisture in her abdomen. He felt it was small. There was a fire in her abdomen, and her palm was more rolling. He was more and more out of control. He could not do anything. All his consciousness was tied to the upper lip of her hand , he just called her name over and over again, he couldn't help it, he just wanted more of her

Her lips are still down, until the end, across a layer of cloth, she holds him, he is out of control and press on her back neck, red eyes: "think, think You're killing me! "

She did not open her mouth, but looked up at him. There was a crimson charm in the wet water mist. The lashes quivered, like feathers on his heart. He tried to resist the desire. Look, she pushed her away slightly, but she had pasted it like a snake, and slowly tortured her. Open his belt Gently pull down the zippe