The hands on the neck were constantly tightening, but the kiss on the lips continued. What kind of extreme and twisted techniques was tortured.
In the darkness, it seemed that Shui Lingyu’s face turned from white to red, her mouth was opened, and Tang Hehan was absorbing and plundering it, as if he didn’t notice Shui Lingyu was struggling to death, kicking his legs, grabbing his clothes with his hands.
Tears slid down rapidly in the corners of my eyes.
Shui Lingyu felt the strength and oxygen slowly left her in her body, her lungs sore and her head was dizzy.
If you can see the outlines set in the living room in the dark, then even the faint vision is now beginning to become blurred. It is a whirlpool that is terrible than all darkness, and the body is constantly falling.
Is Tang Hehan going to die?
Yes. She is about to die.
Actually, this is a good thing, it’s a relief, but she can’t bear to part with her mother, hoping that her departure will not be too sad.
Thinking of his mother who was still suffering from huge pain, Shui Lingyu’s tears couldn’t stop sliding down, then slowly closed her eyes, stopped kicking her legs, and fell on the carpet with her hands grasping Tang Hehan’s clothes.
When I arrived in another world, if I asked Shui Lingyu, do you hate Tang Hehan?
Should she hate her?
She didn’t know.
Because their encounter is difficult to relieve
When the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone into the living room and wandered on the carpet, the eyelashes of the water feathers trembled and slowly opened. When they saw the familiar ceiling, they found themselves lying on the carpet.
What else fell on her collarbone
Shui Lingyu turned her face slightly, and a magical Leng Yi face was quietly closing her eyes, with her narrow eyeliner like a falcon.
She was startled and immediately stepped back.