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553: C553 I Love You I Love You

Author: Jiu Yue Miao Word Count: 4514 Updated: 2025-04-08 07:03:54

C553 I Love You I Love You

"I love you. . . " He deeply kissed her lips, even wanting to get more. . .

"Gong Mingchuan. . . I will ask you one more time, can you give up everything you have, give up on the Henghua Life Project, give up on this underground palace, and come with me?"

What answered her was a man's kiss. Very quickly, she was kissed by him until her breathing became difficult, and she could no longer say a single word.

She was powerless to resist, but her heart was bleeding.

He did not reply, which meant that he would not give up all of this for her. . .

In the end, she still lost. . .

She really wanted to struggle, but suddenly she felt weak all over. . .

There seemed to be a mysterious smell fermenting in this room, making her feel weaker and weaker. . .

In this building that had stood for more than 70 years, in the nest of great-grandfather and his lover, Gong Mingchuan's desire for women could no longer be suppressed.

Time and space circulated, and a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. The war horses were valiant and valiant. Time went on and on. . .

The love of several generations had fermented here. . .

Perhaps it was due to the environment, or perhaps it was too tiring. . . Le Youyou actually fell asleep in a daze, letting him take off his clothes one by one. . .

One afternoon of being greedy and having fun. . .

When she woke up, the night was alluring.

Youyou suddenly sat up from the bed and her hair slid down from her snow white shoulder.

She looked to the side in horror. Gong Mingchuan was lying beside her and sleeping soundly. His hair was slid to his abdomen, revealing his honey-colored chest and a few pieces of abdominal muscles.

His face was tranquil and handsome. He was so perfect that he did not look like a mortal.

They actually. . . Had a. . . Relationship?

But Tang Beiyue had tied a knot for her. She had already agreed to be with Beiyue, but she could not get along with her predecessor.

How could she be so wrong?

She had lost her credibility and the foundation of being a human being.

It was better to pretend that nothing had happened. . .

Le Youyou took advantage of Gong Mingchuan's sleep to get out of bed in a panic. She pulled up her clothes and quickly put them on. She quietly carried her shoes and walked out of the pagoda.

The courtyard was quiet.

She stood in the silent night. Her heart was filled with regret for doing something wrong. Suddenly, she was at a loss for what to do.

However, she had already done something wrong. She had already let Tang Beiyue down. She could not stay with Gong Mingchuan anymore. She had to leave.

Regarding this matter, she could only pretend that nothing had happened.

She did not know how she walked out of Jialan Temple when a man with fiery red chicken hair and explosive hair rushed over and grabbed her arm. "Youyou, come with me. Don't be discovered. "

It was actually Han Yuvri.

Father and Han Tinejun, the two brothers. Only one son of his uncle, Han Yuvri, had gone missing. One of his daughters, Han Qiao, had gone crazy and lived in the sanatorium.

This fiery-red young man looked like a hooligan. Who else could he be if not his eldest brother, Han Yuvri?2

"Big brother! You bastard, where did you go? Why did you only appear now. . . "

"It's a long story. I'm afraid someone will kill you. Come with me. " Han Yuvri pulled Youyou out of the monastery and boarded a white van at the back door. There was a man lying unconscious in the van. It was Tang Beiyue.

"Beiyue!" She shook him with all her might.

"His brain is injured. . . Don't touch him, we will send him to the hospital right now. " Han Yuvri stepped on the car door and rushed towards the dark mountain road.

There seemed to be a buzzing sound behind the car, as if something was flying in the sky and following them closely.

After running for about two kilometers, The buzzing sound was gone.

Han Yuvri took a deep breath and said to himself, "Damn it, even if madame with silvery hair killed him. . . I don't care anymore. I can't leave my sister to die. "

" Big brother, what's so strange about Jialan Temple? Who is the madame with silvery hair you mentioned? What does Gong Mingchuan have to do with them?"

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