Chapter 1231

"He asked me, arbor, how is your inner boundary different from others. Why is your inner circle bigger than me

"All day long and all night long, he used some small hammers and nails to knock on me and study my inner boundary, trying to find out my secret."

"Joe Joe." "Don't be afraid, that person, won't hurt you any more."

"Because, I am." "I will not allow anyone to hurt you a hair," she said

The tree turned and looked at him vaguely, nodding softly, "I know. I know it's just a dream, it won't happen. "

"But sometimes, I think those things happen to me personally! I, every time I see those enemies in my dreams. " Arbor read a dream enemy, eyes will flash out a few little bit of light.

"I just want to stab them to death."

"I will not let fan Qiuhe die so comfortably." The tree looked at the ink lotus and asked softly, "do you think it's terrible for me like this?"

Mo Lian shook her head heavily. "No, I just feel that this kind of you makes my heart ache."

He took her little hand, pressed his heart, and sighed softly, "Joe, I hear you say that. I'm in pain here."

"Dream or not." He reached for her little face, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the lips like a dragonfly, "it's all over, it won't happen to you again."

"I swear, I will guard you with my life, my Joe. My love... " He whispered and held her in his arms.

Before they knew it, their fingers were tightly entwined and clasped, and they did not relax until the noon sun fell on them.

"That fat old man is the three elders of the Presbyterian of Shenzhou. Yes Come to me. " Mo Lian held her small hand and said lightly, "no matter what happens in the future, Joe, we will not be separated, OK?"

The spirit of arbor is a little tired, after picking up the secrets buried in the bottom of his heart with him.

She was already in a coma and fell asleep. It seemed that she could not hold up half of her spirit any more. She continued to talk with him.

When Mo Lian saw that she was going to sleep, she put down the matter of the three elders of Shenzhou and stopped talking.

She raised her hand and stroked her smooth forehead, gently printed a kiss, and whispered softly, "sleep, and wake up and nothing."

This is a kind of mental fatigue, not that she wants to sleep.

As if, having said all this, she had gone through the endless darkness, and was not easy to be pulled back from hell.

Now she, especially in the sun, the warm sky, comfortable to sleep.

The crow of the eagle glided by.

The eagles under the team of giant bears, one by one, fly across the comfortable sky to the direction of the capital.

The lips of the tree gently hook up, rub against the arms of the ink lotus, and adjust a suitable sleeping posture.

His heart beat strong and powerful, like a lullaby, urged her to fall into sleep without any defense.

It seems that with him around, I always feel that I can be reckless