Mu Nancheng hugged Zhou Xiangxiang, reluctant to let go. How long has it been since he hugged her?How long has it been since you felt the temperature of her body?How long has it been since she smelled the unique fragrance from her body?

He really, really misses, misses her...

"Xiangxiang, I really tried hard, I tried to let you go, but I can't, can you teach me? Teach me how to let go? I really can't..."

He choked up, Zhou Xiangxiang had never seen such a fragile Mu Nancheng.

She trembled slightly and cried, "I don't know, and I don't know either."

If she could let go, if she could forget, how could she be in such pain?How can I cry secretly in countless late nights.There were even times when I was so sad that I almost wanted to commit suicide.

Such a deeply loved man, this man who was supposed to stay together for the rest of his life, this man who promised to hold hands to grow old together... Suddenly, he became her real brother.

She really didn't expect that she and him would end like this.It is more sad to love but not to be than to love but not to be able to.

Love each other, but can't be together.For lovers, this is probably the cruelest result.

In the face of fate, people are really pitifully insignificant.

Mu Nancheng took her hand and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Zhou Xiangxiang looked at him, tears poured out uncontrollably, and kept falling like a torrential rain.

She still couldn't believe it until now, how could this man she loved deeply be her brother?

What bad things did she do in her previous life that God wants to punish her like this?

Mu Nancheng held Zhou Xiangxiang's hand tightly. He looked at her with burning eyes, and then he leaned forward. When his lips were about to fall on Zhou Xiangxiang's mouth, Zhou Xiangxiang suddenly moved his face away in panic.

"Mu Nancheng, don't do this. We can't..."

A flash of pain flashed in Mu Nancheng's black eyes. He ignored it and straightened Zhou Xiangxiang's face. He clasped the back of her head tightly with his right hand to prevent her from moving, and then pressed his lips heavily.

Zhou Xiangxiang reached out and grabbed his arm, trying to push him away.However, Mu Nancheng held her tighter, and the force on his lips became heavier, as if he wanted to tear her apart and swallow her in his stomach.

His lips, on her lips, rolled and rolled fiercely, sucking or sucking.It had been a long time since he had kissed so intensely that Zhou Xiangxiang couldn't breathe.

Being kissed by him like this, Zhou Xiangxiang's heart softened, and so did his body.Suddenly, she also wanted to be confused again, and didn't want to continue to torture herself soberly. Even though she knew it was wrong, she still couldn't help responding to him.

Mu Nancheng's kiss was very hot, and she kissed him back equally hotly.

Feeling her response, Mu Nancheng became more and more excited.

So be it, we will be together even if we go to hell.

He kissed more deeply, and with his left hand under Zhou Xiangxiang's skirt, he violently pushed Zhou Xiangxiang's skirt to his waist.

The lower body suddenly felt cold, and Zhou Xiangxiang's mind trembled, and he woke up instantly.She pushed him away violently, and hurriedly tore off the skirt that had been pushed to her waist.

With tears in his eyes, he hid shyly in the corner of the sofa.

"Xiangxiang..." Mu Nancheng's eyes hurt, "Xiangxiang, let's not break up, okay? Let's act like we don't know anything, okay? Let's go back to the past, okay?" He asked three "OK" in a row, leading crying.

Tears welled up in Zhou Xiangxiang's eyes, she shook her head, "Mu Nancheng, I want to go home, take me home, okay? Please."

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