Heavenly Star

“From the day I came back to Ye's house and saw my sister from the first sight, I swore that I was the only one who could have a sister, the others... the Prince, the Emperor, the Heavenly King, no one else. ”

Ye Shuiyao's eyes finally slipped away. At this moment, she couldn't tell if she was happy or hurt. Her hands were rubbing on his face. Her figure is long, her hidden body is a little taller than Ye Wucheng's, and Dahong's wedding dress is a bright photographer of what she calls an extraordinary beauty. She blurred her eyes and muttered softly: "But we...”

“But we're brothers, right?” Ye Wuchen dried the teardrops on her face, gently said.

Ye Shuiyao shook his head and shook her head immediately. She held onto his shoulder and said slightly and firmly: “Chen, your life is destined to be glorious, you can't ruin it because of your sister... sister will never marry again, let sister... hide behind you forever, okay? ”

Ye Wuchen's eyes flickered, and the gentle words surrounded him with a warmth called "touching." How could he not know exactly what that phrase meant? A short sentence made him realize how right it was to take her back at all costs. He shook his head, smiled softly and said softly: “Sister, how could I let you be so grieving? You know... we are not sisters at all... Otherwise, how could I force my sister to make such a choice that would ruin her life? ”

Ye Shuiyao's hands were frozen there and looked at him, "You... what? ”

“We, not our brothers… your brother is dead, killed by dragonflies a year ago. And I, just a man who looks exactly the same as your own brother, the same age, even the same name.” Ye Wuchen looked at her confused eyes, and the words were clear. What else could he hide from a woman who was willing to ruin her life in order not to make him sad?

Ye Shuiyao held his shoulder hand unconsciously tightened, mumbling: “Is this... really? Is it true...”

“It's true.” Ye Wuchen looked at her and said softly: “Sister, look me in the eye and you will know that I am not lying... I am not your own brother. I am just a man without a past, in a forgotten corner, picked up by the sword god Chu. The year Sword God picked me up, I was only seven years old, and for the next 10 years, I was there all the time, never left, how could it be your brother? ”

To prove all of this, it's really simple, all you need is a simple phrase.

“Later, I left there and came to Tianlong City, hoping to find my past. And then... it all seemed like heaven was destined for me to enter the Ye family. Because whatever I am, even the mark on my left hand that I haven't even shown myself is exactly the same as your brother's... these, really, can only be God's will. I knew that I could not be the son of the Ye family, but I did not resist. Instead, I did my hand and foot on the blood recognition and fooled your parents and grandfather. Because I need to give Snow a home, and I need to give myself an identity that I can borrow. ”

“Sister, don't worry, I don't have any other intentions about the Ye family. Instead, I have been trying to help the Ye family as much as possible because of the guilt and gratitude in my heart to compensate and repay the Ye family, and because… I have begun to unknowingly regard myself as part of the Ye family. The Ye family brought me a very warm and warm belonging. I will not allow anyone to insult the Ye family at all...”

“Sister, do you blame me?” He wiped her tears down, his twitchy eyes telling him that she was not blaming him, but filled with a cloud mist, rejoicing in the sun, and confusion overwhelmed.

Ye Shuiyao shook his head subconsciously and still had chaos in his head.

“So, do you believe me?” Ye Wuchen asked softly, sounding like a gentle breeze. Ye Shuiyao's cold and arrogant gesture completely disappeared at this time, tears flowing uncontrollably in front of him, releasing his fragility. In this life, he's the first and the only one. At this time, all she needs is love and pity.

Ye Shuiyao did not answer, the water fog was still in his eyes, so he kept looking at him.

Ye Wuchen bent his corner and leaned over. In her ear she said: "Sister, if you believe me, in front of me, will you take off your wedding dress for me? This wedding dress should not appear on my sister, she can only wear the wedding dress I put on for my sister in the future... OK? ”

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In a word, Ye Shuiyao's ears floated as long as a century, and the emotions in his heart were quietly burned, and the rising fire.

Ye Shuiyao closed his eyes, his hands slowly reached to his chest, and under Ye Wuchen's eyes, a slight “shrug” wanted to move, the luxurious red dowry slipped from her, stacked at her feet.

Ye Shuiyao's costumes, coats, underwear, and underwear are all big red colors and fall under the category of dowry. The warmth and relief in her heart made her forget the shame. The streams in her ears fluttered. In front of her eyes, Ye Wucheng's eyes were like fire. Under Ye Shuiyao's vegetarian hand, one piece of red clothing on her body faded. Her snowy skin appeared inches by inches, almost bare white. For a moment, Ye Wucheng could not help but create a dazzling illusion.

Ye Wuchen almost tried to reach out and tear off the rest of her cover. Finally, her mind was still there, she couldn't bear to offend, and her heart moved. Without today, he would have dared not expect this lonely, iceberg Snow Lotus sister to fade away from his clothes in front of him, and the warm blood in his body began to gush and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Ye Shuiyao faded off his shoes, hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes and bent his legs, his body trembled slightly, his hands faded the inner skirt to his knees, the slender thighs of Snow * * tightened together, slowly pulled out a curved, lubricated right leg, then pulled out his left leg with his right foot. Ye Shuiyao's body is similar to Ye Wuchen's, but * * 's feet are only slightly bigger than Ye Wuchen's palms, and her snowy toes are slightly restrained, delicate and delicate, and extremely delicate and adorable.

Ye Wuchen dared not approach. Instead, he moved back slightly. Ye Shuiyao's face was reddish and radiant, but his skin appeared more white and difficult to draw. Not even she herself thought she would do something so bold one day. That made her uncomfortable in her dowry, one by one, detached from her, in shame, with more joy and contentment.

At this time, only one red belly pocket remained on Ye Shuiyao's body, wrapped in high raised breasts, and a deep red desecration coat under her lower body covered her final confinement. She held her chest with her hands and exposed her flawless corpus to him. Ice skin was as snow-white as a goat's fat jade. Xiu Meiyu's neck was as beautiful as a swan. Her shoulders were rounded and moist. Her slim waist was as bright as a weave. Snow-white * *, Ting Ting Yuli, and her hair were very long and beautiful. It's really not beautiful anywhere.

The two were silent opposite each other, leaving only a heavy breath. On the ground, the two people were like hearts and minds, simultaneously pounding at each other, intertwining and rolling on the grass, four lips tight, sucking hard, intense love like lava spray, one cannot clean up.

Time, land, identity… everything doesn't matter, one is willing to destroy one another's life, one is following the other for a thousand miles, there really is no need for any more gaps between them.

Ye Shuiyao stretched his hand around his neck and his wrists were held, pressing his head over the ground, pressing his willow waist up, firmly * * against his chest. Ye Wuchen kissed her shiny white cheek, kissed off her residual tears, chopsticks her neck to the next bite, the other hand pulled her belly pocket off, popped a snowy plump, gently biting the belly between her lips.

Ye Shuiyao shook gently, his body trembled and suddenly raised his lightly lower leg, opening his mouth and biting him on the shoulder. His hands began to tear his clothes apart. Slowly, she began to moan of forgetfulness when she was burned out by love. The slightly cooler air echoed the heavy breath of two people. The naked bodies were almost intertwined, unable to hold the whistle, stuffy bite each other, endless, and there was no room to speak at all. Intertwining, there is hardly any foreplay, Ye Wuchen entered her deeply, turning her into a forbidden descendant who belongs only to himself...

Ye Shuiyao's tears spilled again, tightly hugging the man on his body, soon sinking himself again... This cold and arrogant woman, wake up like an injured animal, panting fast, eager to die, occasionally sending out one or two pointy, delicate, crying notes, a period of whimpering and moaning, smelling it makes people want to flourish, can't help wanting to destroy.

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Snowflake and Eyes sat there for a long time, gradually, a sleepy attack came, Snowflake beat a debt, lazy: “Eyes Sister, I'm sleepy again, can I sleep on your body for a while... Huh? Sister Xin Xin, why is your body so cold... ah? Sister Panshin, what happened to you? ”

His eyes looked at the distant halfway sky, trembling all over his body and down, his hands held tight, and his dark eyes flashed with terrible light. When she heard the snowflake, she held one hand against the snowflake's shoulder and extended the other hand to quickly draw a groove on the ground.

That's two twisted words —— wait for me. Ye Wuchen taught all the words that he knew, while his eyes and eyes were all taught by him. Ye Wuchen made her deepen her impression by letting her teach her eyes every time the church condensed snow.

After two words, she suddenly took off and rushed south as quickly as possible.

Her eyes would never have left the snow condenser because she wanted to keep her safe. If she met a strong enemy, she might not have been able to protect the snow, she would have taken her away immediately... and there was only one reason why she had to abandon the snow condenser - her opponent's strength far outweighed hers, and there was no chance of escape. And the aura of the opponent told her that it was for her. In order not to involve the snow, she had to go far away and lead him far away from the snow, and she did not dare to release the aura to let Ye Wuchen know, otherwise if he came after him, he was also implicated.

The daughter of Heavenly Punishment, who lived only for the sake of Ye Wuchen, will not be allowed to suffer any harm.