Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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"Zhu Qing ..."

Qin Jian was lying on the ground and lost his god.

I don't know if I am scared by Zhu Zhuqing, or the brain hit by the ground, or ...

It is the joy of her!

"Zhu Qing ..."

He stretched his hands and slowly and firmly, hugged the girl who couldn't hit it, hugged.

Her body is still so fluctuated, but Qin Jian is holding her, but he is unhealthy.

He only knows that the same girl is still in his arms, and it has not changed five years. What else is more than this more?

"You can also hold you ... I am fine ..."

Qin Jian whisked muttered, then one hand slowed down, gently touched Zhu Ziqing's hair: "Zhu Qing, can let me see you? I want to see you ..."

Zhu Zhu is buried in his chest, and the road: "Don't."

Qin Jian couldn't hold both hands on her ear, intending to raise her head.

As a result, Zhu Zhu cleared his head and opened his hand.

After the initial , the Qinjian at this moment began to slowly recover IQ.

"Isn't my kitten crying into a flower cat?" He smiled.

"Only, there is no." Zhu Zhuqing continued to sold.

Qin Jian smiled: "Why don't you dare to show me?"

Zhu Zhuqing did not talk.

"Zhu Qing, give me a good look good?"

Qin Jian went to her head, this time Zhu Zhuqing did not resist, and the first as his hand, slowly lifted.

A pair of double eyes, and the early wet white face appeared in his sight.

Qin Jian was very idling.

"You ... have you seen enough?"

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but go, slightly: "Don't see it!"

"Nothing is enough ... I will always see enough ..."

Qin Jian suddenly reached out to hold her, one turned, and back her back.

Zhu Zhuqing consciously hugged his neck: "You ... what do you do?"

Qin Jian held her with her hand, holding her back, and did not let her hit the ground.

"I don't do anything, just ... help you rub your face ..." He looked softly with Zhu Zhuqing.

She thought that it was hand, but Qin Jian slowly lowered, and kissed her eyes slowly.

Zhu Zhu Qing first was slightly open, but then closed it immediately.

She can feel the kiss of Qin Jian, a little bit from the left eye to the right eye, from the right eye to the cheek, and take all the moist.

Until the feeling of Wen Run, Zhu Zhuqing once again opened the beauty, and then saw the Qin Jian full of smile.

"What is the taste?"

She is inexplicably out of mouth.

Qin Jian blinked: "Do you want to taste it?"

"Try ..."

Zhu Zhuqing has not responded yet, and he saw the Qin Jian fierce and printed on her red lip.

There is a silkworm's sacred to invade the mouth, let her suddenly, can tears taste, it is not salty ...

Well…

However, his breath is not salty, it is his unique taste, it is the taste of almost engraving in memory, is accompanied by his midnight dreams back to reverse side ... Dream.

It is him, with him to escape the championship, it is him, persuading his own life, is him, helping yourself to lift the marriage to relieve the bondage, and he, which is decided to bring the heart of the lungs ...

These years, she walked a lot of places and saw a lot of scenery, I saw a variety of people, but I didn't encounter someone, like him, it is unforgettable.

Later, she finally understood that her heart has long been dead.

From him to bring himself to live, from him that he is his girlfriend, from him to say she stayed in Wu Souc City, even from him to break up, I haven't retained in love with it. He, since then, you can't hold anyone.

Can't you be a girlfriend? Can't you always be around? Can you only be a small pet?

His liked, his love, he has never changed his good, he is that the one who can bring peace of mind!

only one…

Zhu Zhu suddenly opened his eyes, and his hands oppressed the waist of Qin Jian, a turn, and re-pressed Qin Jian under.

She suddenly looked up, separated her red lips, then looked at Qin Jian slightly confused eyes, showing a intoxicating smile: "Qin Jian, I ... miss your taste ... I have been a long time!"

Said, Tan opened, fierce biting, fell on the neck of Qinjian, but did not bring any pain.

She is greedy sucking the breath of Qin Jian, just like poison, let her want to stop.

She suddenly recalled that when she had a mint in the first time, she as greed, the same, the same thing, even with the most shameful posture and action.

Maybe starting from that moment, just planting his brand in your body.

She is so fascinated with his breath, obsessed with his taste, obsessed with his feelings around him.

As if he is here, you will not be afraid, you will not worry about being chased again.

She is like a little pet that she can't easily find the owner, and she licks his neck, his clavicle, his chest ...

I don't know when she has pulled the neckline of Qin Jian.

"It turned out that you have never been my pillar, you are in my heart, I finally have a destination ..."

She murmped in her heart, and her movements have also boldly, and they have already taken care of this is the hall of Qibao glazes ...

"Hey ..."

At this time, the sound of the coolness came from the door: "Do you want to perform live here?"

Two people entangled into a unidentified shape of the object suddenly stopped, while lifting the eyes looked at the door.

Then I saw Ning Rongrong's light green dress leaning on the door, holding her chest, indifferent looking at them.

"..."

Suddenly gave a lot of live broadcast, the Zhu Zhuqing cheeks wake up, I was crisp buried in Qin Jian Hua, I didn't look up.

Qin Jian can't always be lying again, and then hold the body of Zhu Zhuqing and jump directly.

Fortunately, the Office of Deputies as the important place of seven treasures, has been cleaned, so the two did not get too much wolf.

That is, this shirt is not entirely, in the face of Ning Rongrong.

However, Zhuzhu Qing is buried in his chest, and it can't be sorted out ...

"Zhu Qing, how is my man's taste? Is it special incense?"

Ning Rong Rong's words continue to be cold: "I see you don't lift your head ..."

"He is also my man."

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly said.

"Your man? Isn't your master?"

Ning Rong Rong Hug Hug: "I remember that you seem to have always said that you are a small pet of sword brothers."

Zhu Zhuqing: "..."