Yun Miao propped up her body, she slowly and deeply left a mark on Yu Yu's eyes, and finally looked at the blue sky outside the window with a distant look.
"I used to be a village girl and had relatives connected by blood, but they sold me to an old man in his seventies as a concubine in order to allow my elder brother to study..."
"I used to be an orphan without parents. Since I was a child, I would fight with other wild children over a piece of steamed bread that was searched. In the end, I caught the epidemic and couldn't be cured. I was rushed to the mass grave by the government and buried alive..."
"I was reincarnated as Miss Qianjin from a famous family, and I had a childhood sweetheart who relied on and played around since childhood, but because of a woman in the dust, he broke up with me because of his elopement..."
"I once met a confidant who was sincere, but after getting married, he didn't have children for many years. He finally wrote a letter of divorce under the pressure of his mother-in-law, but he didn't expect that on the night of parting, I was drugged by him., personally sent to his silly brother's bed..."
"In my last life, I was in a brothel, my future was uncertain, I was helpless, I couldn't stand the training and ran away but was caught back. When I was locked up and tortured, a young and immature girl sympathized with me and brought me food and medicine, persuading me not to have trouble with myself..."
She looked up at Runyu's green and white face, and said maliciously every word: "So after I became an oasis, I couldn't bear to see her being deceived by a playboy, and only a incense note with my name was given to that person. It was easy to debunk his affectionate illusion, but the woman insisted that it was me who seduced her lover, deceived me into the back garden where there was no one at night, and pushed me to the cold pond in winter to drown alive..."
Runyu suddenly hugged her tightly, her body trembled, her eyes were red, and she felt remorse and remorse in her heart: "Don't say it, Xiaomiao, don't say it, you're right, it's my fault, I shouldn't have said that to you, sorry, sorry..."
Yun Miao pressed him down and slowly approached him. She was so close to him that it seemed that the tips of her noses were about to touch each other, and the breath exhaled by each other was inhaled into each other's bodies, incomparably close, but they did not have the slightest skin-to-skin relationship.
"It's just that every time I'm about to die, the past and the past that I've experienced will come to my mind like a fleeting flower. They remind me that the repetition again and again, in the end, it's just despair again and again."
"I have gone through so many gambles called love, faith, and love, but among the winners of victory and laughter, there has never been me. If it is destined to be like this, God says that sincerity is the spirit, and I am willing to hand over my soul., only wish that I have already perished in all directions, no life or death, no sorrow or joy."
"This is what Tiandao made me understand!"
Runyu raised her head and saw Yun Miao's face constantly magnifying in his eyes, so close that he could clearly see every slender eyelid feather of her, and the deep or shallow ripples in the pupils of her eyes.
That pair of gleaming eyes made him finally realize how wrong he was.
Runyu hugged the thin body tightly in his arms, and he felt the deep agitation in his chest.
"Xiaomiao, can you trust me again... I will give you the true love you want! I will give you the trust you want! I will give you the deep love you want! I swear! I swear!"
He was almost silent.
His thin lips were blocked by her cold fingers, and the woman's deep eyes stared at him quietly.
He saw her pale face of disappointment at him.
She smelled ambergris swaying in the tent.
She smiled lightly.
His expression was very sad.
Later, I don't know whose lips were covered first, and whose fingers untied whose clothes, one after another.
From the belt, to the inner shirt.
On the clean and tidy ground, elegance covers pure white.
He didn't let her go.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, let out a groan, and then willfully and hurriedly asked him to prove it to her.
He hugged her tightly, hugging her cold, stiff body.
He found that her boneless body was warm and cool, and the corners of her eyes were still full of tears. After all, the pain and grievances she endured could not bully him.
So his fingers were gently drawn, and he wiped away her pain without a trace.
Long hair entangled with long hair.
Wheezing blends with sighing.
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"Runyu... say you love me... I want to hear from you..."
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"I love you, I love you, I love you..."
The veil of Qingman hangs down, and the world is gradually darkening.
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And they're all over the place.
Love washes away all pain.
She finally let out a sigh of satisfaction.