Chapter 492

Xu Huanxi rubbed in his neck, and added: "it's very serious, three meals a day, two seasons."

Emotion is not romantic if it is straightforward. She grew up in ancient Chinese culture, which is implicit and patient.

Chu Ru is silent. He can't tell what emotion is in his heart. It's very complicated and strange.

He only knew - this woman said that she hated him very much in the last second, and that she would be together in this life in the next second.

He may have done evil, so he came to this strange scene today. He can't even imagine how collapsed Xu Huanxi would be when she knew that she loved and hated the same person.

He sighed in his heart that his past identity could not be revealed.

Forget about Xue Jingyun or something.

He will do everything to hide his past.

Xu Huanxi is buried in Chu Rushi's arms. This person's reaction is so insipid. She is expressing her feelings. He is like this.

Sure enough I think churu is very strange.

She leaned in his arms, chin in his heart, looking up at him: "you Is there anything you want to tell me? " When she leans on him, she can feel his disordered heartbeat, sometimes low and sometimes short, and he is seldom in an unstable mood.

Chu Ru Si looked down at the woman's small face. His heart was painful and sweet. He really had a lot to say to her, but he couldn't say anything.

As soon as he said, the smile on Xu Huanxi's face would disappear.

He had seen her covered with thorns. How difficult it was to keep the little one docile.

He would never let her see the evil under his disguise!

He pressed down the extra emotion, a ring of greed, no matter how, now this woman in his arms, he can do whatever he wants: "kiss me, eh?"

She bumped into his dark pupil like a curtain, deep and invisible, hiding thousands of secrets, which was his mystery and his attraction.

She doesn't know if there is a feeling between lovers. She just can feel it. Churuse is in a bad mood now, so she wants a kiss from her very much.

In this relationship, she seldom takes the initiative. She is a little flustered. Her eyes blink, like shyness overflowing from Apricot's eyes.

She clings to the man's red fruit outside arm, bronze skin with white hands, full of color contrast.

She took advantage of his strength to kneel up and look down at the man's dark eyes.

In the narrow driver's seat, it was already crowded, and it was difficult for her to move. She always rubbed against the man carelessly.

The combination of softness and hardness represents the difference between men and women in this world, whether in terms of body structure or temperament.

She leaned down, her long wavy hair hanging down, stained with the fragrance of shampoo, rubbed against the man's lips and slid across the man's cheek.

Between the hair crevices, you can see the woman's shining lips slowly covering down, and her eyes twinkling together.

Xu Huanxi felt that his heart was beating hard. He was talking to him seriously just now. Maybe he didn't think too much about it, but now I always feel that I can make up a lot of strange pictures when I take the initiative to kiss him.

They are married, not just holding hands.

Naturally, tender and affectionate.

Finally, her heart beat to the extreme, and she subconsciously wanted to step back and find her breath, but