Chapter 1958

"I'm sorry, I feel it No other meaning!! Because I think of the one you used to love

Ling Luoyu slowly raised his eyes, twinkling at his eyes.

"You lost your memory. You don't remember her Even if she is standing in front of you now, you don't know who she is!! In my hometown, there is a man named Tagore. He wrote such a poem The furthest distance in the world is not between you and me across thousands of mountains and rivers, but between life and death. The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you... "

Suddenly, Mo xuanchen grabbed her hand and her eyes twinkled: "who are you, Luoxuan?"

Ling Luoyu's fingertips trembled slightly and slowly pulled his hand: "I'm Luoxuan!"

Her eyes drooped, her feet slightly staggered.

"Sorry, I'm drunk. I'm going to have a rest..."

Ling Luoyu doesn't dare to stay!

She felt the effect of alcohol!

If she stayed here again, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself, talk nonsense, and tell everything.

She withdrew to leave, but was blocked by the ink Xuan dust.

"No!! You are not Luoxuan!! Who are you?? What is the relationship between you and me before? "

"It doesn't matter!" Ling Luoyu suddenly drinks heavily and pushes him away. However, because of the instability of his feet, he falls back on his back.

"Be careful!"

Mo xuanchen's arm turns over, embraces her to turn, revolves the body to fall.

Long hair scattered, Ling Luoyu fell asleep in his arms.

Light pick Mo eyebrow, Mo Xuan dust looked at the wine pot on the table: "so fast?"

This pot of wine is specially made by him.

His original intention is to take advantage of Ling Luoyu's drunken time to set out some secrets. Who knows that she is in the transport capacity, the wine strength quickly rushes forward, and instantly gets drunk.

Looking at the paralytic in the arms of the people, he bent down to pick her up, but not from Zheng for a moment.

"So light?"

A big man, but as light as Hongyu, holding in his arms, like holding a delicate woman.

The faint fragrance comes, like nephrite again.

"A big man, but like a woman..."

He opened the door with a smile and put her on the bed.

As he bent down, his long hair brushed her cheek.

"Xuanchen, don't make trouble..."

Ling Luoyu shook her hands.

The heart of Mo Xuan dust is like a knife cutting in an instant. He hums in pain and sits on the bed.

"Xuanchen"

She called so natural, called so intimate, as if these two words, have been countless times from her mouth to jump out of the same.

Is it??

She really knows her past??

Mo xuanchen stroked her chest and looked at her eyes, shaking his head in disbelief.

"Luo Xuan, who are you?? Is it by chance or by necessity that you appear beside me

Her cheeks are pink and her lips are like peach blossom. Her nose and forehead are filled with tiny beads of sweat. The air is filled with a woman's unique fragrance.

This smell, let his heart gallop rippling, inexplicably do not want to control himself.

Looking at her sleeping posture, Mo Xuan dust's fingers could not help caressing her cheek.

"Luoxuan..."

Ling Luoyu turned over, holding his wrists in both hands and pillow his cheek on his palm.

"Xuanchen, don't leave..."

Mo xuanchen's heart is more and more painful. He can't help kneeling in front of the bed and looking at her cheek with shortness of breath.

"How could that happen?"

Why does every time she calls him, his heart will ache the last time.

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