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The Qilang of the Langya Wangs, who is like a fairy, in the large crowd, in front of everyone, so embracing a messy, disheveled Dao aunt, so intimate, so unscrupulous intimacy!

In a dumbfounded voice, Princess Nine took the lead to react. She took a step forward, supported the car, and shouted out of control: "Qiro--" After screaming, she forced herself to calm down, her eyes were tearful and tender. Zhong looked at Wang Hong with distress and waited for two lines of tears to slowly shed her elegant and noble face. Princess Nine looked softly and said in a loss of voice: "Qi Lang, this woman, she was sealed by Her Majesty. Aunt Dao... You are acting more than ridiculous? Everyone will be disappointed with you."

In a long accent, Chun Chun comforted him.

Wang Hong's eyes turned to her.

Looking at the tearful eyes, the gentle and distressed princess looked, and Wang Hongqian smiled.

His temperament is far and far above the rest. With such a smile, the whole person is still like a snowy mountain in ancient times, as leisurely as a fairy in the sky, Tao Taoran.

Red lips slightly raised, Wang Hong smiled softly: "Thank you Princess Nine." Saying these five words, he turned his eyes to Chen Rong.

His eyes are very common to her, not deliberately gentle, nor particularly intimate. But by this time, Princess Nine had to admit it. . . . . . His eyes can make all the girls who admire him feel despair. It is so focused! This is a kind of concentration that neither the woman nor Wang Hong has ever cared about. It is a person who unknowingly puts the other on his heart and engraves the concentration after his soul!

After thanking Princess Nine, Wang Hong whispered to Yufu: "I want to come and enjoy it enough, you can go."

Yufu responded, just about to whip, the teenagers rushed up and surrounded the carriage again.

They were surrounded by the carriage, and a girl's eyes were tearful. She looked at Wang Hong and shouted, "I don't believe, but I don't believe."

She pursed her lips and shouted, "Qilang, what can this woman do?"

She turned her head to stare at Chen Rong, staring at her resentfully, shouting: "How can you be a woman?"

She cried twice before waking Chen Rong.

Chen Rong blinked and shook his chaotic brain. During the third question from the girl, Chen Rong raised her eyebrows and looked up to Wang Hong.

What she saw was Wang Hong who was pampered in her tenderness, but could not spoil her, but her eyes were too calm.

He was looking at her, facing Chen Rong in a trance and dizziness, his mouth raised, low, and he laughed heartily.

The girl has jumped up, she is holding the car cowl and screaming: "You haven't answered me yet. You woman, what can you do?"

What can I do?

This time, Chen Rong listened.

She looked back slowly.

I met the angry girl who had to get her answer. I met the people behind her who were staring at her, and wept to the princess Nine who could not hide the grudge. Chen Rong settled down and replied quietly: "I? I have no virtue."

Just when the girl couldn’t help but ridicule, Chen Rong seemed to be awake. She smiled slightly at the crowd, her eyes flickered and said gently, “I’m just, among thousands of people, just Into his eyes, it happened to be his robbery." It should be said that he was her robbery. For two consecutive years, she could not escape this kind of love.

In the frustration of all the women, Chen Rong smiled gracefully, very calm, and very calmly said: "Both the robbery and the fate of the previous life... This has nothing to do with identity, and Virtue ability is irrelevant."

The girls were still staring at Chen Rong, but at this time, they didn’t know what to say and what to do.

Chen Rong looked back and smiled at Wang Hongyan. She lay on his back and took out his usual piano from the car wall behind him.

With a simple wave of his hand, the lonely sound of the piano was revealed in the gorgeousness, and he poured out like water in his fingers.

Chen Rong lowered her head, letting her hair hang down, and the sound of the piano fluttered, she sang in a clear voice: "Which willow flower, willow flower, fluttering and scattered? Laugh Chunhua! It was a rock in the snow, so why did I meet him?"

At the end of the song, Chen Rong picked up the Guqin, which has been passed down for thousands of years, so he lifted it like this, so he carelessly fell towards the carriage!

Booming, the sound of the piano is broken! There was a big irreparable crack.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Chen Rongsu lifted her hand slightly, she brushed her temples, her voice slightly raised, and smiled at Princess Nine: "If the princess sees your majesty, please be sure to explain, because I seduce Qilang, he only Disorganized, lost the system."

Speaking of which, Chen Rong yelled at the husband who was dumbfounded by this series of changes: "Go away."

As soon as Yufu was stunned, he responded with a whip and drove the horse over the Princess Nine and everyone and gradually left.

Until they go far, the back is still very quiet.

Until the carriage moved out of the distance, until the sound of breathing around, the voice of human voice, as far away as the river and mountains. Wang Hong's low-pitched, bitter laughter came softly, "Why is Arong so bitter."

Chen Rong didn't look back, she just lowered her head, motionless.

Wang Hong looked at her like this, unconsciously, a bit sour in his heart, and a little happy. He leaned over slowly, stretched out his arms slowly, and slowly embraced her back into his arms again.

Chen Rong did not struggle.

She was stiff and held him in his arms motionlessly.

Wang Hong lowered his head and looked at the spring-like beauty in his arms. For a long time, he whispered: "Arong, I just..." he sighed and murmured. : "I just can't let go of you."

As soon as his words fell, Chen Rong, lying in his arms, couldn't help but choke. At first, she just sobbed, but when she started her tears, she couldn't stop it.

She was buried in his arms, sobbing non-stop, her shoulders shaking.

Wang Hong hugged her, lowered her head, printed a kiss in her hair, muttered, "Qing Qing, don't cry... You're like this, I'll be heartbroken."

This time, as soon as his words fell, Chen Rong fisted with a small hand, and he thumped heavily on his chest! Then, it was another thump!

Fisting again and again, the fist fell like rain. Chen Rong had learned martial arts, and with a hateful shot, that fist was powerful and hit the flesh.

Wang Hongqiang endured the pain, printed kisses on her hair top, and said softly: "Qing Qing, my Qing Qing... Don't cry, the tears hurt too much. ."

This voice is extremely gentle. The clean and low-pitched voice, which is husky and soft, speaks with tenderness.

But when Chen Rong heard it, he hated it even more!

She bit her lip and punched him on the chest with a punch, after making Wang Hong sore that the muscles on her face were twisted.

. Chen Rong sobbed and complained, "Because you are not willing to let go, you have given me the track number in public and forced your majesty to bear it? If it were not for you to push me to the cusp, would I be You can’t get peace without Dao? I have the law, I have a few ways... All of you, all of you, Qilang, why are you so hateful? You pushed me to the center of the wind and waves , Let all the dignitaries notice my existence, so I have to bear the prying eyes of those people!"

She hates it! I hate it! At that time, she shouldn't be there, but she was still subconsciously following the worldly etiquette. More importantly, she still has luck. She thought that the wood had become a boat. After she went to see them, she might get more shelter. . . . . . She miscalculated Wang Hong.

Now Chen Rong knows. At that time, even if she didn’t go to Wang Hong, Wang Hong would give her such a track number, and she would let everyone know by other means that she was Wang Hong’s favorite, A beauty who is very important in his heart.

At this time, Chen Rong was unable to control herself. She cuffed her sleeves and blocked the sobs and tears that could not be suppressed.

On seeing this, Wang Hong quickly hugged her in his arms and hugged him in his arms. He gently ripped off her wide sleeves that were stuck in her small mouth. He pressed her small face to his chest. in.

Chen Rongshi is very hateful, and he swung a few punches, and wept: "Now that is the case, you must not like your majesty to follow me. You, you obviously have many ways to solve your majesty, why should you choose? This one? This time, you pushed me completely to the top of the storm! Yeah, the world may accuse you of absurdity, but what about your clan? What about your admirers? They will think I will be the demon who ruined you, I will try my best to get rid of me. Under these inescapable death threats, besides relying on you, besides leaning on you, besides please you, what else can I do? I am homeless and helpless What can the restless woman do? You, you threw me into the rolling waves like this again and again, and then saved me back with the rope, threw it out, and saved it again... ...You are too hateful!"

Chen Rong is also a smart person. She is a man of two lives and has a strong desire to control her life. It is precisely because of this that she hates the persecution from the loved ones to the extreme. . . . . . But he is her Qilang, and finally love cannot be abandoned!

Crying, pouring out the words word by word, Chen Rong punched his chest with a punch.

I don’t know how long it took to beat, Wang Hong gently took her hand.

He lowered his head and gave a soft breath to the red fist. He said softly: "Arong, this hand is broken, change it."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Rong was whimpering again.

Almost suddenly, she put her arm around his neck and flicked forward, biting hard.

Originally, she was going to bite his carotid artery. For a moment, she wanted to completely bite him to death. She thought about going to Huangquan with this man.

However, just at the moment when the skin touched, when she touched his warm skin, she naturally slipped, avoiding the vital point on the side of the neck, and biting on his shoulder.

Clenched heavily on his shoulder, Chen Rong tore his teeth fiercely. After tearing a **** mouth, her tooth was covered with the wound again, and then, in a blink of an eye, the sound of'Ziz' flesh cracking came, and in an instant, the wound was spread by her teeth. .

And at this time, she was still biting, wounding, and sharpening the wound!

Bleeding like blood, he immediately stained the white skirt on his chest.

Wang Hong murmured from time to time as the blood gurgled down. This mumble was made by a person after having suffered severe pain.

Listen, Chen Rong stopped biting.

Listening and listening, she slowly removed her **** mouth and looked up to Wang Hong.

She met Wang Hong who was looking at her. At this moment, Wang Hongming's eyes like Qiu Shui were full of grievances, and even there were marks on his lower lip when he was bitter.

Wang Hong’s clear and clear eyes looked at Chen Rong aggrievedly, pitifully, and helplessly, and when she saw her look at herself, he grinned reluctantly and said weakly: "A Rong Ke fangs? Why not change? Bite it here." He said, he put his right shoulder to Chen Rong's lips. It was just that when the shoulder came, he seemed to have pulled the wound, making a grunt of suffocation and stagnation.

Chen Rong stared at him and whispered bitterly: "Hugh wants this, only this hurts!" Wasn't she suffering such pains? Compared to the pain of the soul, it is really insignificant!

Say that, she couldn't bite anymore.

Chan Rong pushed him away, Chen Rong turned his head. She turned her back to Wang Hong and continued to sob.

Slowly, the choking sounds stop.

Covering his face with his sleeves, Chen Rong muttered, "I hate you!"

The sound is cut, the teeth are cut!

Wang Hong held her in her arms again, using her chin to hold her hair. He whispered softly, "I know."

Chen Rong closed his eyes and tears shed again, "I want to kill you."

Wang Hong lowered his head, he put a kiss between her eyebrows, gently licked the tears from her eyes, and said softly: "I know~IndoMTL.com~ Chen Rong twitched and murmured : "There are so many women in the world. . . . . . Even though I used you in the first place, your revenge was enough, and you got what you wanted. Qilang, with your ability, just wave your hand and give me a quiet place. Why won't you? "

Wang Hong pulled her slowly, he looked down, he covered her **** lips. After sucking all of his blood on her lips into his belly, he said softly, smilingly, and said quietly: "That's because, I care about Arong, how can Arong eat it and wipe it clean, How can I rush into the army without my permission, how can I rush into the army, how can I be so bloody, stand in the sunset and smile at me, make me dream back at midnight, and I wake up repeatedly How can I do as I wish, and after I came to Jiankang with me, I used a female crown hat and wanted to reject me thousands of miles away?"

He smiled and looked at her tenderly and infinitely. Slowly, he kissed her between her eyebrows and smiled lowly: "Qing Qing, who has caught me, wants to escape... ... There are no such cheap things in the world!"

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Four thousand words, and still very content four thousand words, I think it's worth everyone to reward with pink tickets. (Mei Gongqing: 115115236)--(Mei Gongqing)


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