Gong xi's cold eyes are deep, with whirlpool like power, as if to swallow Qiao Liu's painting.

His eyes locked her, and she couldn't escape.

The body of Qiao Liu's painting is shaking, let her say how.

She could only look at Gongxi cold with tearful eyes, the light at the bottom of her eyes was so obvious, and she expressed her emotions so clearly.

She was stirred up by the heat, she was so eager for him.

Her eyelashes were shimmering and quivering.

"Well, the stream is cold..."

Hearing Qiao Liuhua's delicate voice, Gong Xilin couldn't control it. He rolled his throat, held Qiao Liuhua firmly, and then entered the theme.

Qiao Liuhua holds Gongxi cold, and his fingers are clasped firmly on his skin, and his nails are all scratched with red marks.

Qiao Liuhua's body was already soft, and he had no strength. At this time, he was holding Gongxi cold, and he had little strength.

So gong xi Leng doesn't feel any pain at all, it's just numb. Her fingers and fingernails are scratched like this, which will only stimulate him.

Gong xi loves Qiao Liuhua very hard, and the sweat on his forehead also drips down.

Gong xi Leng didn't know that he would love someone so much. At this time, he just wanted to rub her into his body.

Even so, Qiao Liu's paintings are soft as if they are turned into a mass of water.

Later, she was completely dizzy and felt that the whole person was about to explode.

She can only keep calling Gong Xilin's name, "Xilin, Xilin..."

"I'm here, Hua'er, you're mine, mine and yours. Hua'er, don't leave me..."

Gong xi's voice was choking when he loved Qiao Liu's paintings.

At first, he could not deal with Qiao Liuhua, misunderstood her, hurt her, and almost killed her. Now she is not easy to live, but she lost her memory. He was afraid that she would suddenly remember everything, and then left quietly.

He's afraid that he won't be able to find her. He'll be mad. He won't stand it.

In this way, gong xi Leng's whole body seems to have infinite strength, constantly expressing his inner feelings in the most primitive way.

But this kind of feeling is too deep, Qiao Liuhua can't bear it for a while.

Qiao Liuhua makes a sound, which is kissed by gong xi.

Qiao Liuhua feels that her whole life is really going to be transformed.

She also knew that she had no power to fight against Gongxi Leng. Just Gongxi Leng kissing her, she had a feeling of electricity, not to mention such deep love. Her heart throbbed and quivered.

The tears of Qiao's paintings are partly because of excitement, and partly because of heart tremor.

She had some memories in her mind. She remembered the cold and cold eyes of Gongxi, but she would still be attracted by the cold and affectionate eyes of Gongxi.

When he kissed her in the heat, she was shocked so much that her heart could not control the palpitation and jumped very fast.

Maybe she can't control her heart.

So she couldn't help crying.

When she cried, Gong Xilin was also distressed, but Gong Xilin couldn't control his feelings for Qiao Liuhua. He just wanted to love her and cherish her.

He bowed his head and gently kissed Qiao Liuhua to tears, "Hua'er, my painting, I love you..."

Qiao Liuhua almost cried when he heard these three words.

She has always wanted to hear Gong Xilin say these three words, but Gong Xilin didn't say them before. Now when Gong Xilin says them, she has some memories back in her mind.