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Whirlpool - Cass Phang Ling, "A Kai Anthony Wong
!" Mo Xianqing all of a sudden from behind and hugged him, fiercely impact force that he did not hold the phone, boom of a sound of falling on the table, he gave a deep sigh a sigh of relief, slowly shut eyes, just listen to behind her voice instantly have brought to cry a chamber, "promise me you won't ask, you don't angry, OK?" Katie
"......" WinPro again opened his eyes, the light on the deep eyes, memory and reality overlap, made him dizzy...... "I know
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...... Every man has a private thing...... I definitely don't mention it in the future? You don't drive me away!"
WinPro was soon called a wet behind......
that year, is like a night, the man is such from behind clinging to him, and ask him to let her stay with him, she is afraid of nothing, I'm afraid not his back together... At that time the reason told him to completely cut off the relationship, so that she returned to where she was, not to follow his adventure. But the warmth of her body seemed to be that he lives in a dark, the only sources of heat, he crave that comfort and she brought hope, but did not expect his notoriety last or harm her...
He will never forget the not that day in Sai Kung pier abandoned the old tire heap to find her, her body has cooled to no trace of temperature, hands and feet were tied to curl up into a strange posture, and countless body large and small wound, blood was almost shining, long roll hair and blood condensation intertwined, dark gray cement a large dark red blocks, sting eyes ache...
as if time enters into the vacuum; he won't listen to around the hand, foot and cheers, does not listen to the white car has been in the alarm is ringing sound, eyes only patches of red, unlimited extension of... As early as the expected
not?What qualifies him for her a tear, from the wrong one step begins, all already doomed, and no man is.
not let Kaite become the second she, never.
Zhuo Kai grasp Mo Xianqing cold hands, slowly reversed body. For her, solemnly said: "that's when I epigenetic done one of the biggest mistakes, she died, because of me...... I can't let the same thing happen again, do you understand?" Mo
Xianqing smiled, his eyes out more tears, "I am not afraid...... Just with you! Don't push me away......" "I was wrong...... I can't continue to be wrong......"
Zhuo Kai's neck was suddenly a hook, Mo Xianqing tiptoe up to kiss his lips...... With tears salty taste, she deeply contained his dry lips, he tied the beard residue thorn in her small chin, as if the heart is thin thick Suma up, from hair tip to toe, every inch of all in the Thriller......
Mo Xianqing climbing Zhuo Kai's shoulder, hand clasp him on the back of the head, Zhuo Kai stiff body and did not respond, also did not return to embrace her, as if with a lost soul puppet Ren Mo Xianqing on his lips twist turn suck, with to the intensity of the deep,Also no response...... Fistular onion stalk her fingertips in his neck after pull out a few bloodstain, with unwilling urging and heart rending disappointments, eventually also gradually slipped down, hanging on the side of the body... Self hold
mouth, lift your eyes and look at him her blank face, Xuan said: "Zhuo Kai, you really want to do this to me? I don't Xianqing people living in half, half is dark...... You pulled me out! I just like...... Like dead, really nothing to be afraid of...... So you also don't let go of my hand, not what not to, no matter what the result is, I have no regrets, just because you ah Kai... " If you did not have the sword,I can't protect you. If the hands of the sword, I can't hold you.
soft waist is pick up a pair of puissant arms, Zhuo Kai easy to hold Mo Xianqing, let her legs across his waist, close bloodshot eyes, mad kissed her... We have feet
torn clothes fall, ambiguous breathing filled in this small space, a sink...... In the Mo Xianqing awareness of the soon to be to the suffocating kiss plunder clean when, Zhuo Kai toss will she tipped in the narrow single bed deceit body pressure up, his ardent lips with moist to the touch in her ear, neck,A string of clavicle in Yin Hong's mark, all the way down...... It seemed like his hands lifted bursts of hot ignition temperature......
the window shade is swaying, the figure twisted...... Let me be in your heart, and in the land of despair, a beautiful flower. [THE END]
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