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Na Lanqing opened her eyes faintly, and she sat up with her body propped up, surrounded by a strange environment.
All-in-one nigger decoration gives people the feeling that she has come to hell.
Anger is a strange environment, and it is also strange. She tried to leave by lifting her quilt, but her legs were limp.
She fell on the soft carpet.
Slender ankle A silver chain is firmly locking her ankle.
A thin sil chain hung on both hands.
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Qingjie Story 53371262
Qingjie Story 53371262
Qingjie Story 53371262
65 Yes, Xiao Qing-er, this is imprisonment (2)
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65 Yes, Xiao Qinger, this is imprisonment. (2) The clothes were changed, all the jewelry was removed … even the hidden hairpins were taken away …
She knelt on the ground and couldn’t react. What happened …
Got caught?
Who?
Looking at the silver chain at her wrist and ankle, she couldn’t help but struggle, only to find that her heart was blocked by law.
Then the door was hit …
She looked right in the face …
Eyes shrink.
It’s Long Ze!
Long Ze stood at the gate and watched Na Lanqing kneeling on the carpet. He came over and bent down gently. His eyes became soft and strange and he picked her up. "It’s cold!"
Very gently on the bed …
Cover her. she was …
"Dragon …" The body seemed to touch the general, and her body trembled with pain. But at this time, when she felt love until his temperature was determined to be a real person, she did not feel pain, but she was excited.
It’s Long Ze
He really came back.
The forefinger tapped her lip angle. Long Ze’s gentle and strange sound sounded in her ear and kissed her lips carefully.
"Shh, don’t talk. I don’t have confidence to hold my temper now. I don’t want to hurt you!"
He is so angry now that he wants to go crazy.
The five fingers gently evoke the black hair that once made him fondle admiringly, but now it becomes as white as snow and pure, which makes him have an impulse to kill people.
Perhaps the most to kill is himself.
Five fingers light color her long hair, eyes ache and full of murder. Na Lanqing looked at him and opened his lips, but finally he couldn’t say anything.
Red eyes …
Long Ze’s contact with pain doesn’t seem to have made her feel that life is worse than death. She’s not too white. What pain is worse than imagination? I want to touch him violently …
Holding her hand, Long Ze bowed her head and kissed the depths of her eyes with a touch of red light, cruel and rare.
This man is the one she loves badly in past lives … Remembering all previous lives, her love for Longze has deepened a few minutes and has penetrated into the bone marrow.
It’s good to live again.
Kiss her fingers lightly. Long Ze kisses her eyes a little bit along her arm. It hurts. Silver chain. He kisses her lips.
Miss, be careful …
"What’s to escape?" Love in Long Ze’s voice is full of anger, and the cold voice is murderous. He puts his arms around her waist and rubs her into his own blood …
Don’t want to be rough with her
But she wants to escape?
How is that possible?
Even if you tie her, tie her to your side …
Na Lanqing lay motionless in his arms, smelling his familiar smell as if it had been a century.
She was tired of waiting …
In the past three years, she has felt pain and fatigue … and she feels that she is almost unable to support it …
Long Ze is back.
Jianjiankang is back …
Xiao Qing’s son is really thin, as thin as he has been for three years … After three years, when she looks even thinner, she seems to stop at her body.
Hugging her is like hugging a child …
In three years, Long Ze’s figure is no longer as slim as before. He has a masculine man, a domineering man and a strong body, which has greatly changed.
Now holding the unchanged Na Lanqing in your arms is like an adult girl … There is a great difference in body shape …
The big hand stroked her and reminded her to force her to look at her.
"Little Qinger, tell me what you want to escape?" Long Zeyin is very gentle as if it were spring water.
She knew that Long Ze was angry now … very angry. It was the calm before the storm.
She doesn’t know how to answer.
Because of inferiority? No, it’s not surprising or weird for modern women to dye their white hair, such as beige and pale white.
Then what will escape?
Is about don’t want to let Long Ze see pain yourself?
Or don’t want to see disappointment or pain in his eyes?
She doesn’t even know what to run away from. Her body can react …
Her silence angered Long Ze’s five fingers, and her eyes were slightly cold. "Or did you make a choice after quarreling three years ago? I sincerely believe that I love Nalanqing in my previous life and not you? "