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Little grandson

For a time, the expression on his face was a little complicated, and some Anxia was a bit embarrassed.

God knows that he was only 27 years old before he fell asleep, and he didn't even see his daughter once. When he woke up, his grandson was four years old!

It's easy to sleep

Anhai had no choice but to smile.

Sheng Anxia also smiles with Tiantian, and looks at Gu Hanmo. The man looks at her cold eyes and gets a mild smile.

Gu Jingan's tender voice came from downstairs, "is grandfather awake? I want to see my grandfather

Sheng Anxia saw a trace of tenderness, "Jing'an is back!"

He quickly got up to meet Gu Jingan at the door.

Outside the window, the warm sunshine shines in and spreads all over the room.

The faces of the family are full of warm smiles, it seems that happiness has just begun.

Time goes back a few months.

Liangcheng east suburb hot spring villa.

Migao'er awoke with some pain and felt the feeling on her body. Her face was hot and her whole body was burning.

Even though it's not * anymore.

At night by the man sleep dizzy, in the morning do not know when to wake up by the man.

He seems to have endless energy, never know what is tired, never know what is gentle.

Even if they are doing the most intimate things in the world, Miguel can only feel the deep hatred of men from body to heart, as if those hatred are integrated into his blood, so heartbreaking.

Miguo'er can't tell the bitterness in his heart or the pleasure in his body.

Such two extreme feelings made her suffer and tired both physically and mentally.

When is the end of such a day?

Want to end, but do not want to end the complex mood, what can end?

Sure enough, she still loves him.

But is she still qualified to love him?

At that time, it was her cruel hand that pulled him out of hell and pushed him down.

He hated her so much... So much

"Well..."

Miguel couldn't help whining, and the scream almost broke out.

"Cry out." The man's cold and heavy voice rings out softly in his ear, which is somewhat sexy and hoarse, but inexplicably cold.

The man's action is accelerated, Miguel can't help frowning painfully, his hands tightly clench the bed sheet which has been wet with sweat, and his teeth clench his lower lip, even if he feels the smell of blood, he doesn't let go.

I don't want to scream. I don't want to.

Don't want to be in front of him, even the final dignity is gone!

*

Migo'er wakes up again, his body has been clearly cleaned by the man, and his clothes have been changed. Migo'er's face is slightly red.

Although there is no warmth between them at all.

"Awake?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from my ear. Miguo Er could not help shivering. Then I saw that Lu Shen was still in the room!

The man sat on the sofa, lazily leaning against the back of the chair, just a pair of cold gray eyes lightly swept, such eyes, Miguel would not even suspect that he would rush to break her neck the next second.

The rice fruit son can't help shaking for a while, the bottom of the heart is some astringent pain.

Between them, is it true that they can never go back?

The first meeting 12 years ago, the good three years, short as fleeting, leaving only deep pain in addition to the good memories that can not be forgotten.

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