The handsome face is close at hand. Lin Yu’s eyes are dense with a layer of fog. Seeing Jun Chen is like seeing flowers in the fog with a kind of illusory beauty.

He is absorbed in kissing her, which is surprising and gentle, as if to make her fall.
Lin Yu felt as if she had fallen into a gentle trap, and by the time she reacted, her clothes had been brushed off.
"You, you, you …" Lin Yu blushed deeply and pressed Jun Chen’s hand angrily. "I only have one left!"
Jun Chen zheng "that simply u light"
Lin Yu held her chest in protest. Looking at Jun Chen, her eyes seemed to smell a dangerous smell.
"You took it off … what are you doing!"
Isn’t this question an idiot
Jun Chen’s evil eyebrows raised an evil smile, and her eyes did not shy away from falling. Her hand blocked the place and the drifting sound was very tempting. "What am I going to do … what do you think?"
Lin Yu’s face has always been lost to Jun Chen, and she bowed her head and retreated. "It’s daytime …"
She doesn’t want to wait on him at this time!
After saying this, Lin Yu wanted to bite off her tongue.
Isn’t this a watch? Does she want to wait on him?
Jun Chen laughed, and the smile went straight to the bottom of my heart. When Lin Yu blushed, it was even more obvious that the skin was white and tender, and there was a faint halo on the surface.
He pulled her arm forward and bit her earlobe. "I came to see your wound, but it seems that you really want to wait on me. Why don’t I satisfy you now?"
"MuJunChen! You are enough! " Lin Yu fell angrily.
When she is a soft persimmon, so pinch it around!
"Huh?" Jun Chen cast an inscrutable smile at her faintly. "If you are successful, you can call my name so neatly?"
This is the second time!
Or roar out?
The little bastard is arrogant to spoil her with him!
"That what ….." Lin Yu like a deflated ball soft to sob pharynx pharynx against the door "alas! My wound hurts! I haven’t healed yet … "
She didn’t pretend to be okay, and the wound pain just gave Jun Chen the reason to check her clothes.
Hua-
Only a thin lining was torn off by Jun Chen. Before ing, she didn’t wear a large piece of spring scenery, so it was presented to Jun Chen.
Jun Chen’s eyes are a little red, staring at her wound, gently stroking her fingertips with thin cocoon fingers, as if there were crisp, limp and numb flowing through Lin Yu’s body.
The one-inch sword wound has not yet healed, and there is a circle of purple on the edge of the wound. The skin near the wound is glowing with light powder.
Jun Chen couldn’t help but bow his head and gently drop a kiss.
Lin Yu was shaking and felt guilty about sending herself to the tiger’s mouth. It’s not so easy to get away now.
I just wanted to slap myself. Lin Yu suddenly heard Jun Chen ask her, "Did it hurt at that time?"
"When you were injured?" Lin Yu looked down at him as if he were in a deep memory. "Of course it hurts. It hurts. I can’t hold it anymore."
She clearly remembers that at that time, she felt that she was fighting for the sword of Mu Ninglang, and at the same time she also gave him a palm and rushed to the palace desperately.
"Then why bother to see me?" Jun Chen’s voice trembled. He was afraid and wanted to hear Lin Yu’s answer.
Lin Yu suddenly remembered that he was so quiet now because he was very careful to wait for her answer when he was few and vulnerable.
She slowly stretched out her arms and hugged him gently. "At that time, I didn’t think so much. I knew that if I didn’t give you the evidence, Jiang Fu would die, and you would be forced by Mu Ninglang to get you into trouble because of my mistakes. I don’t want to see you worried."
Her hand gently touched his temples, and a strand of white hair was like a fine needle in her eye.
Heart good pain
Jun Chen unconsciously raised her mouth, and her answer was much warmer than he thought, which reassured him.
This reassurance reminded him of her, his last question, but she was honest with him
"Her son told me that besides me, what on earth did you take part in the imperial examination in Beijing? Huh? " Jun Chen got into the tip of her nose by her faint fragrance, which made him put all his guard on.
Lin Yuxin suddenly sank and touched his ink hair hand with a wry smile. After all, he and she still could not tell the secret.
Seems to feel Lin Yu unwilling to answer Jun Chen’s uneasy heart beating faintly.
She is hiding something if she doesn’t want to tell him.
It’s not that he is an emperor and suspicious. He wishes he or she had no cracks.
Lin Yuhong’s lips pursed into a line, and her sparkling eyes fixed on Jun Chen. "Do you really want to know?"
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