Tears can not stop pouring out, Qiao Anxia small hand covered his cheek, want to dry tears, but hot tears from the fingers.
For a moment, she became a little unlike herself.
She didn't want to cry like this, but her heart was faint and miserable. The complicated emotions were excitement, happiness, grievances and bitterness, which made her unable to control herself.
Even if it is amnesia, the feeling at the bottom of my heart will not change.
For example, Qiao Anxia felt very familiar when he first saw the city of Mohan after he lost his memory.
Looking at her cry, Mo Han City is more miserable than her.
Her choking appearance made his heart break and hurt more.
I don't know why, Qiao Anxia has a terrible heart pain, trance, touching a terrible feeling, a kind of void, a kind of darkness, cold around, her body temperature seems to be gradually disappearing, and Huge brakes and scarlet blood.
It's so cold
There was also a smell of blood in the air.
Cold city, where is the cold city
She kept shouting in her heart, eager to find him.
But he is not there, that intense uneasiness and fear, let Qiao Anxia flustered.
The picture, the feeling, was like the accident, the moment before she fell into a coma.
Qiao Anxia is afraid now, want to hold him tightly, because at this moment, he is beside her.
She suddenly raised her eyes, her pupils trembled violently, and stood on tiptoe, holding his face and kissing his lips.
Tears from the corner of her eyes slid down his jaw, and the hot temperature was heartbreaking.
Mo Han City suddenly hugged her, deepened the kiss, heartache to kiss off the tears of her eyes.
"Don't leave me alone in the future, I will be afraid."
Small hand also holding his handsome face, Qiao Anxia stopped crying, dumb voice.
At that moment, at the bottom of my heart, despair, fear, as if I could never see him again, made Qiao Anxia afraid, trembling and heart shaking.
Feeling the slight trembling of her fingertips, Mo Han Cheng felt a tight heart, bent down, put her forehead against her forehead, and gently kiss her nose,
"I will never leave you alone again."
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At the moment, m country S.T senior private club VIP luxury compartment.
Mo tingyue sat there with a sullen temperament. Her face was enchanted and she drank one cup after another. She was in a bad mood.
There were several empty wine bottles lying on the table, and the wine bottles in which the moon was pouring wine also faintly saw the bottom.
The woman, who had been sitting beside him, saw his figure shaking slightly, as if he was drunk, and immediately reached out to hold his hand, which was about to pour wine. "Ah Yue, you are drunk. Don't drink any more."
"Go away! I'm not drunk
Mo Ting Yue shook off her hand, and her eyes were very cold. She filled a glass of wine, drank it again, and then another cup.
He didn't mean to stop at all, but his face was terrible.
Song Yixue reached out again and wanted to grab his wine bottle. However, he grabbed his wrist and held her tightly. He threw her away coldly.
"Ah Yue You hurt me Song Yixue rubbed her aching wrist and looked at him wrongly.
"Oh." Mo Ting Yue's throat sent out a sneer, as if to hear some funny joke, coldly turned his head to see her, "pain?"
"Is it just that you hurt?"
"Do you know how much pain I have here?"
His sinister black eyes were filled with disdain. He looked gloomy at the mannered woman in front of him and pointed to his heart and growled coldly.
Mo Ting's cold and murderous expression obviously scared song Yixue.
He never yelled at her like that
Her eyes turned red, as if she had been greatly wronged.
That look in the eyes of Mo Ting moon, can not find a trace of pity, only a strong disgust.
Head up, a glass of strong wine suddenly poured down, the spleen and stomach are burning tingling feeling, but can not catch up with the heart of one ten thousand.
Mo tingyue's hand holding the wine glass couldn't be smashed down, and made a clear impact with the table.
Joanna Joanna
His head is full of that woman, that hateful woman!
Even if he was weak in the face of his neck, he would never shrink back from his wrist
That stubborn small face, resolute people heartache.
But why!
Why is she a woman of Mohan city!
It's his wife, obviously!
In front of my eyes, I saw the scene at the gate of Mo's building. Mo Han City kisses her, hugs her and leads her She had a bright smile on her face.
Like, in the past four years, every time I was with him, every time I went out with him, even if he just gently held her hand, she would smile like that.That stupid woman All of her belonged to him!
Clearly, it belongs to him!
The bottom of her heart is indescribable. She just wants to paralyze herself with alcohol. However, the more wine she drinks, the more sober she is. She loves her more deeply and can't get drunk even if she wants to be drunk.
"Ah Yue, you are drunk. I'll take you back." Song Yixue doesn't give up and hugs his arm. She rubbed her body on his body with a look of concern.
The remaining light of the corner of his eye glimpses song Yixue's flattering appearance. Mo Ting Yue's eyebrows frown at once, and tears his arm in disgust, "get out of my way!"
"I'm not drunk. I'm fine now!"
The hand is empty, song Yixue whole person is stunned.
Mertingyue had never done this to her.
He is very strange today, as if Qiao Anxia left the office, began to become very strange.
Think of her chasing downstairs to find Mo Ting Yue, just saw outside Mo Han City and Qiao Anxia hand in hand to leave.
At that time, Mo tingyue stood there, motionless and furious. She had never seen such a terrible look
"Ah Yue Are you jealous for the sake of summer
Song Yixue clenched her fist and asked out some unwilling questions.
"I didn't!"
Mo Ting moon light a Lin, and suddenly drank a glass of wine, heart slightly trembling.
He thought of Joanna, almost crazy, even if it was just a moment apart!
As long as he said no, song Yixue believed, but she already had the answer in her heart. She ran to Mo tingyue in a panic, and rubbed her fawning hand on his shoulder, "ah Yue, shall we have a child? How about that? "
"I know you've never been..."
She slightly droops the eyes, the voice weak weak, did not finish, but the chest proud curve gently rubbed him, "a month, the past four years, we missed, the future days, I do not want to miss with you, I am willing, as long as it is you, I am willing to give you my most precious first time."
Mo tingyue made no secret of her disgust and broke away her hand. She caught a glimpse of her impatient seduction and coldly hooked her lips, "the first time?"
He reached out and grabbed her chin, and his sinister eyes looked at her sarcastically.
"Song Yixue, is your first time still there?"
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