Please come to the bowl, the male god of quick time travel

Chapter 644 Online Game Little Poison Flower VS Black Shop NPC37
She was still looking at him bitterly.

"It's just a toy."

Her words hit his mind like that.He has always felt that he is humble, but why should he be so humble when it comes to the woman he loves the most?

He stared at her blankly.It's as if she never thought she would hate him so much.

"A Fang, do you hate me? Do you hate me?"

He bit her, but she didn't resist, and she didn't shed tears.

he asked her. "Are you in pain? Ah Fang?"

She doesn't speak.

"A Fang, cry, I will soften my heart when you cry."

She didn't expect Zhao Xuanyu to speak like this.He wanted her to cry, how many times had she cried for Zhao Xuanyu?All the tears in her life were probably given to Zhao Xuanyu, to this ruthless and ruthless man who betrayed Zhao Guo and killed Qin Shihuang and Fusu.

"Fang, talk to me."

Her silence finally angered him.The flame that had been extinguished long ago suddenly blazed up, and he hated her more and more intensely.

His eyes seemed to kill, he just stared at her face so tightly, as if he wanted to eat her.

She still couldn't understand her hatred.

"You are just an eunuch, Zhao Gao, don't you forget the scene when you knelt beside Orchid's bed and served her?"

"Zhao Gao, you were a lowly slave who betrayed Zhao!"

"Zhao Gao, you traitorous bitch!"

She seemed to use all her strength to scold him, even if scolding him would hurt her heart, she would do her best to scold him.

She hated Zhao Xuanyu, and hated herself even more.

She shed tears as she cursed and became more and more aggrieved. She cried pear blossoms with rain, and she couldn't stop her tears.

He couldn't bear it, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eyes, tasting her bitter tears with the tip of his tongue, he wished he could hold her in his arms.Never separate.

She looked at him tremblingly, and finally she sat up and looked at the man's face.

Between his eyebrows was the most glamorous style she had ever seen in the world, but also the most bleak scenery.

Zhao Xuanyu, you are the catastrophe I hate the most in my life, Ying Efang.

She looked at him, and he looked at her.

He finally couldn't help it like a mountain torrent, like rain falling and the sky clearing up, and he couldn't stop covering his lips.Her body gradually lost its bones, and she held his neck tremblingly, she was thinking, Zhao Xuanyu, the deeper you love me, the better, and the harder you miss me, the better, until the thing you love the most leaves you At that time, you will understand what the pain of killing the heart is!

It's like spring flowers blooming in March with continuous rain, and it's like plum blossoms blooming in the twelfth lunar month of winter, like squalls and rainstorms in early summer, like lotus seeds surpassing people's heads in Nantang in autumn.

He frantically demanded every breath from her lips and tongue, he loved her like the Lantern Festival on the first month, the moon cakes on the Mid-Autumn Festival, the rice dumplings on the Dragon Boat Festival, the brown sugar on New Year’s Eve, he loved her sweet voice, her delicate and powerless weakness, He forgot the difference in status, the difference in dignity, and at this moment, he wished he could swallow her into his stomach.

It was lingering, the stars and the moon were outside the window tonight, he let go of her lips, and couldn't help but meander down, he panted heavily with her.

He lay down on her neck again, his dim eyes only brought her closer, and his cold tears soaked her neck.Like an abandoned and helpless child, longing for warmth.

"Ah Fang, you are my wife tonight..."

she repeated muttering to herself. "Your wife..."

"Ah Fang, Ah Fang, you forgot your name, you are Ah Yue, Ah Yue of the cool night moonlight. Hehe..."

(End of this chapter)