Chapter 2997

Qiao Liu drew his fingers and pulled his clothes, took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, then went to the bedside, sat in bed, and lay in it.

She looked at gong xi Leng still standing beside the bed and said softly, "it's not early, can you sleep?"

The voice of Qiao Liu's painting is soft and her face is calm, which makes her look invisible.

Even if gong xi looked at Qiao Liu's painting carefully and coldly at this time, she could not see what she was thinking.

Gongxi Leng looks still cool and noble, but the whole person in his heart is going to explode.

He was very worried, also very scared, he was afraid that Joel would remember everything.

But when he looked at Qiao Liu's painting carefully, it didn't seem to restore his memory.

If the memory is restored, Qiao Liuhua may not want to talk to him.

But at this time, Qiao Liu's face looks very calm.

Qiao Liu painted a dark light in his eyes, which seemed to swallow everything.

His throat moved and he wanted to talk. For a while, his throat hurt, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only nod his head lightly, and then go to bed with him.

Lie down on the side.

Qiao Liuhua didn't know how cold Gongxi was. She felt that he was very cold now, as if he was the same as the one in memory.

She felt that all the memories were coming out.

But she has a very trance feeling, do not know what is true, what is false.

Just when Qiao Liuhua was thinking about it, gong xi stretched out his cold arm to hold Qiao Liuhua.

Qiao Liuhua's body suddenly stiffened, but Qiao Liuhua tried to make herself look normal, so she breathed secretly and softened her body.

Just as she softened her body, gong xi leaned up cold.

This posture can make gong xi see Qiao Liu's face clearly and coldly, and can also imprison her in his arms.

Qiao Liuhua feels that Gong Xi's cold body sends out strong breath at this time, which makes her unable to breathe.

Her head went blank with a buzz.

Gong xi's cold breath is too strong, and the dark blue light under his eyes, with the charm breath, seems to be able to bewitch people. Her heart quivers with a tremor, and she dare not look at gong xi's cold look.

Her eyelashes fluttered, covering the mood under her eyes.

Gong xi's cold kiss also fell down. His kiss was eager and overbearing. It was too hot and took Qiao Liuhua's breath away.

He kissed very hard, once.

And he didn't just ask for the kiss, and his fingers began to reach into Joe's clothes and light the fire.

Where his fingers passed, there was a blaze of fire.

Joe's body shuddered.

Gong Xilin wants Qiao Liuhua to feel happy in it. In fact, he is afraid that Qiao Liuhua will restore his memory, so he wants to use this way to make her inseparable from him.

Let her remember the joy he gave her, the ultimate joy.

She is sensitive, he knows. He looks down at Qiao Liu's painting. In the night, he sees her expression clearly. He needs to know whether she looks happy or not.

His kisses on his hands, and his breathing, were all on fire.

"Well Brook... Cold stream... "

Qiao Liuhua is confused at this time, unconsciously shouting the name of gong xi Leng.

Gong Xilin hears Qiao Liuhua shouting the words "Xilin". His heart seems to be ironed.