Leng Yundi is not willing to deal with this woman like this, but this woman is not good, too bad. As long as he thinks that this woman and other men will also do those intimate things that they can do between them, he can't bear it.

The bottom of my heart is like wild grass, and I am so jealous!

After a war, two people keep panting, the whole ground on a mess.

Leng Qianqian broke away from Leng Yundi's arms and stood up coldly. Her whole body trembled slightly when she stood up. She was a bit unstable. She tore the burning pain under her body, but she could only bear it with her teeth.

"What are you going to do?"

"Is that enough? If it is enough, I will go up!"

Leng Qianqian looks back and looks at Leng Yundi. Her face is as cold as ever, without any emotional color. This kind of cold Qianqian is not the baby once favored by Leng Yundi, nor the happy little girl who makes Leng Yundi afraid of melting in his mouth and holding it in his hand for fear of falling.

Looking at such a cold Qianqian, Leng Yundi's heart suddenly panicked, pulled the woman into his arms, pressed down on the side of the sofa, and again attached to the body.

"Enough, ah, how can it be enough, never enough, you can only be my woman in this life, do not want to escape from my palm!"

Leng Qianqian looks at the man on the top of her head coldly. The man who loves her in the bone marrow has already disappeared. She sighs: "but you are my brother, I am your sister!"

A word that was too low to be lower, however, instantly destroyed all the anger of Leng Yundi, and made him shiver all over. His gloomy and horrible face had a sneer, a shocking bloodthirsty sneer.

"In the past, when I was my sister, why didn't you treat me as your brother? Now you want to repent. Don't think, Qianqian, it's you who dragged me to hell. Then, it's convenient for me to bear it together!"

Leng Yundi finished this sentence and then bent down again and again, mercilessly kneaded Leng Qianqian into his body again and again, as if how could not be enough.

Looking at such cold Yundi, Leng Qianqian couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Her greatest mental pain is to be Leng Yundi's sister and fall in love with him.

If all this could be done without pain, she would love it all over again!

Night is deep, the whole living room is a piece of erosive gas, under the dim yellow light, reflects Leng Qianqian's still tightly frowning eyebrows in her lethargy. She is very unhappy, and her pale and tired face looks at her, which makes people unable to help but worry.

Leng Yundi reached out and gently stroked the small face, with a bit of caution in his movement, but his heart felt as if he was blocked by something.

He also longed for happiness, and he also longed for happiness. Once he was happy and happy, this woman was taken care of by him since childhood, just like the treasure in his hand, but he never thought that they would make such a mess.

Maybe this woman really hates him, but he doesn't hate her.

But he can not extricate from her hatred of the beginning of heart, began to like, began to love.

When she loves him, he doesn't love her. She is spoiled as a sister. She is allowed to love him and chase him after him.

Perhaps at that time, he did not love himself, but thought that it was just the brother's love for his sister, but when he understood that it was true love for her, she was not the original one.

She wanted to be far away from herself, who they were, torturing whom.

"If you can be so good, how can I be willing to hurt you?"

Leng Yundi sighed gently, just like a treasure, he carefully picked up the woman on the sofa, walked upstairs, put the hot water, soaked the woman in warm water, and slowly cleaned it.

As if he was a child, he was always so careful to bathe her. At that time, she was still young, always holding his hand with a naive smile.

"Brother, I will marry you when I grow up. Will you marry me?"

At that time, he would smile gently, nod, fondly touch the little girl's head melon seeds: "good, grow up, brother marry you!"

As time goes by, when they both grow up, the distance between them is getting farther and farther.

She wanted to run away. He pressed her step by step!

After taking a bath, she wiped Leng Qianqian's body with a big towel, took her to bed and lay down. She went to find the ointment and applied the medicine to the red and swollen places for her. When she saw the bruises on her body, she felt sad and guilty.

Cover the quilt for Leng Qianqian, gently drop a kiss on her forehead, turn off the light in the room, then close the door and go out.

What Leng Yundi didn't know was that at the moment when he closed the door, the girl who had fallen asleep opened her eyes and looked at the closed door in the dark. Her heart was cold all night.

A door, blocking two people, perhaps also two hearts, will push each other farther and farther.Some feelings are not do not love, but I love you when you unknowingly, when you love me, I can not afford to love.

Life is like a play, and each of them is on their own track in the direction they should go.

Looking at the rainy night outside the window, Leng Qianqian asked herself more than once whether she was really wrong!

Leng Yundi left the room and went back to the study. He was also sleepless all night. He smoked alone until dawn. Under the rainy night, in the dim yellow light, the lonely shadow left a lonely sadness.

Perhaps Leng Qianqian and ye chuxia's love still needs to go through some twists and turns, but mu Jingyan is happy.

As soon as he got up early in the morning, he was served by Mr. Rong Mo and dressed well. He even did everything he could to brush his teeth and wash his face. This is a typical image of a good husband with 24 filial piety.

"Are you going out today?" Mu Jingyan was served by Mr. Rong Mo and asked.

"Well, I'm going to go out in the afternoon. Things about the Rong empire are almost finished, and the people who should be cleaned up have to be cleaned up. So these two days will be very busy. You should take good care of yourself!"

"I'm not a child any more. Don't worry. Be careful when you go out." Now Rong Mo is a dead man in the eyes of all people. Although there will be no danger, there is still a secret hand.

"Don't worry. I'll be fine. I'll give you a big gift when I've dealt with these things. Do you want to?" Rong Mo thinks that am, named after her beloved little woman, can't help smiling.

"What gift?" Mu Jing Yan blinked his eyes and asked curiously.

"I'll tell you then!"

"All right." Mu Jingyan doesn't ask much. He has been treated by rongmo kindly these days, but the whole person is plump. His cold face looks more and more soft because of the meat.

In the afternoon, Rong Mo leaves the door, and Mu Jingyan plans to go to Ye's house to see Ye's mother. Last time and this time, she hasn't visited Ye's mother, and she has some problems in her heart.

This time, Mu Jingyan didn't let her mother accompany her. She thought that she would go to Ye's house. There was no danger, so she only took a driver.

What mujingyan didn't know was that as soon as she returned to state Z, many people began to be ready to move. There were too many people who wanted her life. What's more, she is still pregnant with the golden grandson.

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