Then, she heard a voice from outside saying, "here comes the Lord!"
Guo Luoluo's fingers twiddling the Buddha's beads stopped, but then returned to normal.
A moment later, a warm voice sounded in her ear.
"Why, I broke my heart yesterday. I'm chanting Buddhism in the Buddhist hall today. I want to ask the Buddha to help you calm this broken heart. I think there will be no seven emotions and six desires in this way, right?"
The man's breath breathed in her ear, making her goose bumps.
Guo Luoluo didn't want to pay attention to him.
But his manner is too frivolous, which is not good in the Buddhist temple.
She slowly opened her eyes and was ready to rise.
The wrist was vigorously held by the man, the bones were pinched.
"Hiss ~" she took a breath.
Before he could shake off his hand, the body was pulled away by the man through inertia.
Guo Luo Luo's body just felt a burst of suspension, she was pulled out a few feet away.
Finally, he sat down on the ground.
As soon as she turned her head, the man's beautiful and warm cheek leaned over and slowly approached her.
Guo Luo looked at the eight masters.
She can see the men's eyes, there is a vague undercurrent in surging.
"Eight masters... Don't... Be here."
"Don't be here. Where is that?" He chuckled and said, "why, I'm afraid Buddha knows that under your elegant leather bag, there is a charming man's face, a heart of extreme waves, and a body that is not satisfied?"
His words were harsh and full of disrespect.
It doesn't match his gentle appearance and voice.
It's like a piece of pure jade.
Cut through the impeccable surface, inside is full of turbid heart, and a road of scarred cracks.
However, his insulting words.
Each sentence is heavily hit in Guo Luo Luo's heart that loves him.
Guo Luo Luo's whole body, including the facial features on his face, was shaking with pain.
That pair of misty Phoenix eyes, only lightly a shake.
A Wang of tears, with the river burst, can not stop.
Seeing this, eight Ye's eyebrows frowned slightly, and said impatiently, "if you don't want me to ask you here, you'd better roll to the room!"
With that, he left and went to the inner room of the main courtyard.
After the eighth master left, Guo Luo, assisted by Xiao Zhu, returned to the hall of the main courtyard.
She wiped her tears and stood in the middle of the hall and looked at the door.
"Don't get out of here
Guo Luo Luo Shi is in place to beat a tremble son.
How does he know she's standing outside?
After taking a deep breath at the spot, Guo Luoluo entered the interior with a small step.
Then, like a puppet, she stopped in front of him.
Without waiting for him to speak, she raised her hand and untied the willow leaf clasp in front of her.
From the neck of the high collar, to the clavicle, one by one, untied.
Just as she was about to take off her coat.
Eight Ye vigorously held her wrist, gnashing teeth and saying: "woman, who let you untie the button?"
Guo Luo Luo raised his head and looked at him with the misty Phoenix eyes.
Purplish lip Cape, hook up a smile of self mockery.
Pale and powerless, he said, "why don't you come to tell me that you come here and have other things to do besides this?"
"I really know how to make you angry." Eight Ye Leng hum a, pull her wrist, throw her on the brocade quilt, "you don't need effort, think infuriate ye, ye can forgive you, right?"
He took his belt off calmly and said coldly, "whatever you want, you must get what you want. Of course, if you annoy me, I don't mind if you will be taught a lesson later and cry for mercy!"
Guo Luo Luo Shi really wants to irritate him intentionally.
However, he did not think that he was angry, but he was not only angry with her.
"Aruna's body is not all right. What else did you come to me for? Don't tell me. I'm tired of it just one day."
"Why, jealous." Eight Ye vigorously pinched her chin, merciless way: "Na Er is not good body, ye yesterday son hurt her a day and a night, love her body can not bear, so just came to you here."
Smell speech, Guo Luo Luo's tight + bite lip.
Beautiful Phoenix eyes, immediately dyed with a layer of mist.
Even Xiu + Ting's nose, also a burst of acid, red.
Seeing this, eight Ye slightly after a meal, continued: "Ye is such a bad man, you weigh a point, don't think that ye here more than a few times, you are qualified in front of the sour."
Voice just fell, there is a drop of crystal tears, along the corner of Guo Luo Luo's eyes, fell on the silk pillow.
Her heart, like a million arrows pierced through her heart.Why does she care so much about his words when she doesn't want to love.
Care about his every move.
Why are you so disobedient, huh?
Guo Luo Luo Shi · Yaqin, I look down on you from the bottom of my heart!
Eight ye saw the woman's eyes empty, tears could not stop flowing.
Then vigorously pinched her chin, coldly staring at her face, let her look directly at himself.
"Have you been listening to me
"Yes." She opened her lips.
"Who else do you want to show me?" He stuck to the bone on her chin.
Dark deep eyes, light swept her curved willow eyebrows.
Feng Mou full of tears.
Show + straight nose.
Red as the lips of rose petals.
And, is being buckled in the palm of his hand, slightly warped and snow-white chin.
It's a scan without a trace of emotion.
It's contempt, disrespect, and looking at dying prey.
As if in front of him, not her wife, but a chess piece.
Oh, no, a useless piece can only be a scrap.
Seeing that the woman did not reply, he added another 20% to his strength.
So strong that his finger belly is trapped in the woman's skin.
"I asked you, are you deaf or dumb?"
Guo Luo Luo's powerless look at the man.
She wanted to say hypocritical words hard and hard, pretending she didn't care.
But she remembered what Ruoyin had said.
"In this dynasty where men are superior to women, it is only themselves who are tough in front of men.
Can hate him in the heart, but on the surface, to pretend to be weak, earn the compassion of men.
Wait until he falls in love with you that day, and then he mercilessly left behind, never pay attention to him
So, she sobbed: "do you think I want to put on the appearance of death, I also want to be able to strive for a little bit, but the feelings of this thing, love is love, there is no saying that do not love the truth, only pretend not to care, but hide in the quilt secretly miss the heart."
Eighth master: "of course, if you dislike my appearance, I can pretend to be indifferent and hide until you are not around and then collapse."
Eight Ye sword eyebrow micro Cu, deep ink pupil dyed a touch of scarlet.
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