Accompanied by severe gasps, or painful grunts from time to time...

Even the veil on the side of the couch was inadvertently torn off at the end.

It seemed as if the red candle on the table beside the bed was going to be extinguished flickeringly, and then I could clearly see, within the hazy veil, either Bauhinia sat on Su Huang's body, or was pressed back by Su Huang. Go up, no one will let anyone...

No one makes anyone feel better...

The night is long, long and boundless.

After dawn, it is a brand new day.

But when Su Huang got up from the bed, Zijing was lying on the bed and didn't even have the energy to move. She grabbed the sleeping pillow and wanted to bury herself in the pillow, then tears fell silently, with a low voice Sobbing softly, there is an unspeakable discomfort spreading in my heart.

Su Huang stood by the bed, lowered her eyes and said calmly while putting on her clothes: "What other tricks do you have?"

Zijing lay on the bed, bit her lip tightly, finally let out a breath of pain, and asked softly, "Is it...you won't believe me no matter what I do?"

Su Huang said calmly: "Yes."

Bauhinia was silent for a long time, and finally sat up from the bed with great difficulty. Although her body was in pain, she still managed to put on her clothes with the pain. She raised her head and watched Su Huang turn around. His eyes slowly gathered traces of bitterness, but in the end they slowly lowered them. He had cried many times in front of him, and when it was really painful, she couldn't cry anymore.

She lowered her eyes and opened her mouth softly, her tone was elusive and light, but her voice was hoarse, "Su Huang, my purpose is to miss you, and I want to come back and sleep with you a few more times , Now that I have had enough sleep, this time, I will really go, so you don't need to chase me away."

From the beginning to the end, she was the one who was wrong, and she was the one who wanted to give the last bit of pride to the hurting self.

She didn't want to leave in such a mess.

She has worked hard to fight for this relationship that was once broken by her, tried her best, cried and made troubles, no matter how much Su Huang hated her and drove her away, she just wanted to cling to him with shamelessness, but this time The hysterical desire for love made her understand a truth thoroughly——

Sometimes, to miss is to miss...

Su Huang will not wait for her.

His feelings for her are only in the past, and he will not give her another chance.

Just as he no longer believes in himself.

No matter how real the tears she shed, he would think that everything was just her hypocrisy.

When she stood up, she felt dizzy for a while, and she almost passed out. She stretched out her hand to support the bedside table in front of her, and she barely stood still.

But at the next moment, it was Su Huang who turned around and came back, calmly looked directly at her who was standing by the bed, stared at her for a long time, then slightly parted her thin lips almost sarcastically and said: "Have you had enough sleep?"

Bauhinia supported the pain under her body, gritted her teeth and said, "Yes."

"Then what do you think of this king?" Su Huang pinched her chin, her gaze gradually turned into a cold chill, and every word she uttered was icy cold.

"Isn't the prince the same?" Zijing's voice was soft, but also clearly ridiculed, looking directly at him and said: "The prince is not the same... What do you think of me..."

The four eyes met, with sharp and indifferent streamers interlacing.

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