He pinched her arm and pulled her into his arms. Like punishment, he bowed his head and fiercely kissed her lips, taking away her breath.

The feeling of intimate contact was very good, and when his kiss subsided, he released his hand.

Tang Qing leaned against his arms, closed his eyes and panted slightly.

Her pale face was tinged with rouge color because of the fierce kiss. Her lips, which had no blood color, were also bright red under his trampling. The vitality of the red color made her soft face look extremely attractive. Even her breath seemed to be infected with the air of temptation.

She is more charming than in the past, which was never owned by Tang Qing.

She used to be like a piece of white paper. She didn't know how to breathe, but now, she even breathed with temptation.

He lowered his head and bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "you deserve it. If you would not be disabled here

Tang Qing smell speech, slowly raised his head to look at him, her breath is very thin, eyes some blurred.

She gently grasped his hand and put his finger over her invisible right eye.

"It seems that you don't remember what you did to me."

She gave a smile.

"It's also true that noble people often forget things. You don't need to remember me as a small person. "

Xiao Fengting looked at her with drooping eyes: "do you mean that you can't stand up for a lifetime with broken tendons

"Xiao Fengting, you probably don't understand - if I stay with you, even if I have nothing to lose, I just want to die all day long. I went out and lost my feet, but I want to live well." She looked at him with a dim light under her eyes. "You won't understand what I mean. It's like you don't remember what you did to me. "

Xiao Fengting just said, "it doesn't matter if you'd rather become disabled if you have such a good outside?"

Tang Qing laughed, "that's why I said, you won't understand what I mean."

Those who are not favored will not be distressed. How could Xiao Fengting know the pain she left behind him? Every inch close to him, the body can't bear, the mental pain is more terrible than the physical torture. After all, she loved deeply. She lived by his voice when she was in despair. She was ashamed to admit that she had loved him, but she could not forget that she had always begged him to save her in that month on the island.

It was such a painful thought that she was ashamed to miss her so much that she knew he would not come and no one would come.

In the end, no one really came.

Now see him, see him live so well, see him as always satirize her, torture her, force Bao her, really want to die, that month's extravagant hope, to her is really shameful.

It turned out that she loved him so much and placed so much hope in him. She once thought he could take her out of the darkness, so she always thought of him in the most desperate moment.

In the past, all kinds of images were illusory, and it was ridiculous for her to survive on one.

Funny enough to want to die.

She slowly lowered her head and raised her hand to cover her face. She really didn't want to see him again. Once she saw him, she couldn't live.

She would rather be vagrant all her life than see him again.

He was death itself to her.

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