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For a few years in San Francisco, Jason took good care of her.

Men generally can't get close to her at all.

Jason respects her at the same time, giving her enough time to get over the past.

She has always been aware of Jason's love for her, but why can't she rely on Jason as a lover?
In the past few years, she has always pretended not to understand Jason's mind, and always used revenge as an excuse... In fact, sometimes, she is also very tired of herself like this.

And even though she was grinding her teeth with hatred, she had to admit that she still couldn't forget that boy named "Chu Jinyan".

As much love as there is in her heart, there is as much hatred for him, but she also knows that in this life, she will never have this love again.Now, she is going to destroy this love...

As she thought about it, her red lips slid down to his green chin, while her other little hand fumbled to unbutton the man's shirt.

When Zhou's mother went upstairs again to knock on the door, she saw the woman beside the bed slowly leaning towards the man lying on the bed through the half-closed door...

With a knowing smile on her benevolent face, she gently closed the door, and she turned and went downstairs.

At this moment, she believed that this woman named Ye Zijing would be the destined woman for Xiao Yan to get out of the past.

Chu Jinyan had a beautiful dream.

In his dream, he saw the girl he had been thinking about day and night, in a large sea of ​​pink and purple, when the wind blew, the rich and fragrant lavender fragrance wafted...

The girl was wearing a long plain white dress, and she was walking through the sea of ​​flowers. Her clear and melodious laughter, like silver bells, permeated the fragrant air...

"Xiaoluo, wait for me..." he shouted, chasing after her with great joy in his heart.

"Ayan, hurry up..." The girl waved to him in front, and the girl smiled brightly in the sea of ​​flowers.

People are more delicate than flowers, is this what you are talking about? !
The picture was so beautiful that it made the boy dizzy.

Later, he finally caught up with her. His little Luo has always been the softest and kindest girl, and she couldn't see the slightest anxiety on his face.

The golden sun, the sea of ​​purple flowers, and the rich fragrance are brewing, undulating, and jumping beside them...

The two stared quietly at each other.

The girl said affectionately, "Ayan, I love you, let me be your girlfriend, okay?"

OK.There are countless voices converging into a strong desire, shouting from the bottom of my heart.

Missed it for so many years, this time, he didn't want to miss it again.

Abandoning all his concerns and reserve, he affectionately and slowly raised her pointed chin.

"I love you, Xiaoluo." He imprinted his hot and affectionate kiss on her eyelashes.

"I miss you so much, Xiaoluo." He kissed the tip of her nose.

"Let me love you, Xiaoluo." He slowly lowered his head, and moved towards those delicate lips that were as tender as flower petals...

In his voice, there was a touch of trepidation from the depths of his heart.

The girl closed her eyelashes, shyly, but her small hands clenched his clothes tightly.

With her small face up and her feet scratched, she tried her best to cater to him shyly but bravely.

When the four lips touched, it was so exciting that it was the spark of love.

The kiss reached the passionate point, and both of them fell into the sea of ​​flowers.

I don't know who couldn't help it first, maybe it was a girl who tore at the man's clothes in a youthful and clumsy way...

Chu Jinyan's consciousness was blurred, and his head became even more muddy.

Instinctively, kissing couldn't satisfy him anymore, his lips slid to her fair neck, and then down...wanted to ask for more.

Seven years of accumulated lovesickness, once it breaks out, what kind of passionate scene will it be?
Chu Jinyan felt that from the strands of his hair to every pore, there was nowhere that wasn't boiling hot. The heat made him almost burst to death.

Although the girl loved him, she couldn't bear his overwhelming enthusiasm at first.

She hurts, she sobs, her body trembles under him...

Chu Jinyan told himself in his heart, be more restrained and gentle, this is the first time for the girl he loves, that's why she couldn't help trembling and crying...

But after a while, he couldn't control himself.

The girl is getting better, her brows are stretched out, her body is softened, her fair skin is pink and tender, covered with a fine layer of sweat, and her bright red mouth emits a soft cry similar to that of a yellow warbler...

The wind is very light and soft, and the flowers are very fragrant and sweet.

Fei opened his eyes and moved his arms, feeling a soft and warm mass nestled beside him.

Slowly moving his head, when his handsome face turned to the small black head pressing against his arm, his eyes widened in shock, and then, a sharp and cold light shot out from his jet-black pupils.

Maybe it was because she was too exhausted last night, maybe she had completed a major event that weighed on her heart, or maybe it was something else... Zijing slept soundly, and she hadn't slept so soundly in so many years.

The sudden pain from the scalp made her painfully open her eyes, and when she woke up, the man had pulled her long hair mercilessly away from the coveted warmth of the dream.

There was a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes, and she looked at the slender figure walking towards the bathroom.

"You have 2 minutes to get out, don't let me see your annoying face again." The man turned around, his face was noble and handsome, but the words he said were like snow in July, deep and hoarse, with a bone-chilling coldness. meaning.

In fact, Chu Jinyan was beyond angry.

This woman, with a face that resembled Xiao Luo's, unexpectedly climbed onto his bed.

He betrayed his beloved girl!

Years of perseverance were ruined last night. One can imagine how much he loathes himself and how much he hates the woman in bed.

The strange anger and self-loathing emotions in his heart had already driven away the little affection he had for the woman yesterday without a trace.

A man who lives in the past and refuses to get out, uses extreme anger to cover up the little bit of panic deep in his heart.

He rejects acquaintances with women, contacts with women, he doesn't want to lose the girl who has been in his heart for many years.

Therefore, he now rejects Bauhinia even more.

He is still struggling to cling to the precarious position of a girl in his heart.

He is actually a poor man.

When did he go into the bathroom, Zijing didn't know.

However, when Zijing wanted to get up and look for clothes to change, she felt the man's ruthlessness.

No matter what, she was the woman who had a sexual encounter with him just last night.

Her aching lower body, the dried blood spots on the white gauze on her back, and the tiredness and limpness all over her body all showed how rough the man was to her last night?

He must have a heart of iron and stone to make himself so cold and ruthless?
Quickly changed into the clothes she wore yesterday. Mother Zhou had washed and dried her overnight. When she woke up, she found her clothes neatly folded on the bedside table.

After getting off the ground, she felt dizzy for a while again. She supported the side of the bed and stood still for a long time before she resisted the discomfort in her body and walked out of the room slowly.

After going down to the first floor, Zhou's mother, who was busy in the kitchen, saw the figure of a woman appearing in the living room, took off her apron and hurried out.

"Miss Ye, are you up? You sit on the sofa for a while, breakfast will be ready soon."