Han Yichu spoke in a low voice. His voice was hoarse and low, with a trace of forbearance and restraint.

He was restraining some dark emotions in his heart. He was afraid that these dark emotions would hurt Qingwu.

Han Yichu is the kind of person who, no matter whether he loves or not, as long as he is a member of his family, he believes that he has the responsibility to give happiness and happiness to the people around him, rather than bring harm.

But Huang Qing dance before that stimulate his words, really let his heart all with pain, just he really have a kind of tear all impulse.

In Han Yichu's cognition, Qingwu is his wife and his person. Even if he doesn't have a husband and wife life with her, he can't allow her to go to other people.

Even if he is not sure whether he loves her or not, he cannot allow his lover to belong to others.

Even he didn't realize that he had the deepest overbearing and possessive desire for Huangqing dance in his heart.

Even at this time, he pressed her and held her in a strong possessive posture, which did not allow Huang Qing dance to escape.

But no matter how deep the darkness in my heart is, it can't compare with the words of Huang Qingwu.

She said that she loved him, only this sentence, let Han Yichu heart dark fade, become soft.

He gently said in the ear of the emperor's leaning dance, the breath was blowing in the ear of the emperor's leaning dance, making her whole body as numb as electricity.

His lips gently hook the most sensitive part of Huang Qingwu's ears, which makes Huang Qingwu shudder to approach Han Yichu. "Well It's also early... "

Looking at Huang Qingwu's eyes like silk, Han Yichu's eyes are getting darker and darker.

Han Yichu's throat rolled twice. He resisted the impulse to swallow it and said in a low voice: "Qingwu, tell me, don't be angry with me any more."

Huang Qingwu bit his lip and looked at Han Yichu pitifully, "I'm still saying that, if you don't want to, I Well... "

Before Huang Qingwu finished, Han Yichu's kiss fell down like a storm, with deep anger.

Even if he knew that it would infuriate Han Yichu, Huang Qingwu could not help saying that she wanted to tell him what she thought.

Later, Han also kisses deeply for the first time, so Huang Qing dance can't stand it at all. His breath is swallowed completely, and even has a sense of suffocation. She reached out to beat Han Yichu, but her whole body was numb. How could she still have strength at this time.

For Han Yichu, her strength is just like tickling. It doesn't work at all.

Han Yichu's kisses fall from her eyebrows to her lips, and then down

He seemed to kiss the whole body of Huang Qingwu, so that she would not have the strength to say so angry with him, and would not have the strength to think about looking for others.

With such emotion, Han Yichu kisses Huang Qingwu deeply, planting all traces, even the neck is deep traces.

Huang Qing dance can't resist such strong feelings.

In the past, Han Yichu didn't love her the most.

But even the most confused, the most helpless, and even a trace of fear in the bottom of my heart, Huang Qing dance did not shrink back.

She wants to give herself to Han Yichu, so that she can love her.

Also because of deep love, so she has no regrets.

When she couldn't stand it, she bit Han Yichu's shoulder with her teeth, and bit hard, "well, you torture me."