Chapter 827

Lin Yi went upstairs, unpredictably sentimental.

A lot of memories flashed in her mind, and her pace slowed down involuntarily.

"Xiao Yi, it's in your room."

Jiang Yuexiang goes upstairs with Lin Yiqian and reminds her in a low voice behind her.

Careful tone.

Lin Yiqian gathered his thoughts, went to the door of her room, grabbed the door handle directly, and unscrewed the door lock.

"Gu..."

She angrily pushed the door open and went in. Before the words "care deeply" were called out, a big hand stretched out from behind the door, grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the room.

Without giving her a chance to react, she was pushed against the wall.

Then, the man's lip domineering kiss on her lips, seamless stick together.

"Well."

Lin yishallow stare eyes, hands against the deep chest, push him hard.

A shameless man.

She knew that he had come on purpose to stimulate her, and she knew his mind, or came.

Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one willing to fight and one willing to suffer, which is probably the case.

She also miss him, very unpromising miss him, especially the thought of going abroad for a few days tomorrow, a special thought.

Miss his kiss, miss his hug.

After a long kiss, Lin Yiqian finally separated his lips from Lin Yiqian's, and then put his forehead on his forehead and looked at her breathlessly, "let you call husband."

A hoarse voice.

Lin Yi shallow heart is crisp, but also a strong sense of grievance, uncontrolled red eyes, "by what."

She sniffed, blinked, and tears came out.

Look at her crying. I'm worried. Let her go.

Lin Yi shallow hand clenched fist to think of the chest of the deep, thump while asking: "why do you?"

You can do whatever you want.

Like if you want, hurt if you want.

No explanation has been given, and no confession has been made to her.

She cried so deeply that her heart would be broken. Her hands passed behind her, holding her, and her nose was sour. "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

Lin yishallow is held tightly by him, struggling for several times to earn.

Tired, she clenched her fists and put them on her back and beat, "you bastard, you bastard."

Big bastard knows to bully her, from childhood to most.

"I'm an asshole, a big asshole," he nodded

He loosened his arm, looked at Lin Yi's red eyes, tears on his face, and coaxed her with heartache, "don't cry, OK?"

In his arms like this, he is greedy for his tenderness, his temperature and his taste, which makes Lin yishallow feel that he has no backbone.

Push him hard with both hands, then turn back to him, "roll away."

Deep thoughts from behind her embrace her, "shallow, I miss you."

He stooped and rubbed Lin's shallow neck, her back neck, lightly with his chin.

The voice is warm and tender. "If I had known you liked me, I would have been desperate."

Said his hand to move down, touched Lin Yi shallow's hand, grasps her hand to hit on his face, "or I die."

"Pa", Lin yishallow's hands are a bit numb.

She pained hard hand pull back, turn around, see the deep consideration of blush.

He also looked at him with a flattering smile, his lips hooked and his mouth wide.

(eight chapters ~ ~)