Chapter 93 You Don't Go

Although Liu Yang felt a little hard to accept her enthusiasm ... No, it should be said that she did not dare to accept it. However, Liu Yang never thought that Zhang Hui was a woman who did not care about shame.

Even if she was in the hospital for herself ... Liu Yang never thought so. What happened that day can only show that Zhang Hui has a deep affection for himself. What else can there be?

Therefore, he said something incoherent: "Sister Hui, I know you really like me, but ... we can't help thinking about this consequence ..."

"I'm not letting you think about it. I've given you two days and one night. Don't you disregard my feelings for Zhao Jingjing? If that's the case, you can just say it, as long as you tell me clearly, I Leaving now, and never going to haunt you from now on ... I ... I never thought about letting you give up for me, she is my cousin after all. I just want to share a little of your love Just a little bit is enough ... isn't that possible? "

Zhang Huiwang looked to Liu Yang, his face seemed very calm. Obviously, she is very sensible at this moment. She knows the truth of being greedy. Once I got Long, I shouldn't be looking at Shu. If I wanted this man to abandon Zhao Jingjing for himself, I was afraid it would be counterproductive.

"Sister Hui, I understand what you mean by that, but ... I'm afraid Jingjing knows that I can't accept it ... After all, we are all her closest people ..." Liu Yang said distressed.

Zhang Hui's face turned pale all of a sudden, she really didn't expect that she would back down and promised not to damage his family, just to be his woman, not his wife, and the man would not agree.

Her lips trembled, and she exhaled deeply, her whole body seemed to be unsupportable, and slowly slumped on the sofa: "Okay, I see ... I will leave Binhai today ..."

As she talked, she struggled to stand up, and staggered into the bedroom. After a while, he pulled out a suitcase and glanced at Liu Yang, whispering: "Today, later, It will be indefinite ... I'm gone, take care of yourself ... "

"..." Liu Yang looked at her, and didn't know if she should let her leave like that or leave her. He just felt cold all over his body, as if suddenly falling into an ice cave. He clasped his head with both hands, his heart was very contradictory: "I'm not good, it hurts your heart ..."

"Liu Yang, don't do this. I don't want you to bear even a little pressure ... that's not why I love you ..."

Zhang Hui opened Liu Yang's hands holding her head and looked at Liu Yangrou and said, "You're fine, it's not good to me. I apologize for what you did that day. I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for being quiet. ... I'm a true bad woman. It's not that you're not good enough, but I'm not good enough ... I'm gone, you should be quiet ... "

"Sister Hui, don't tell me ..." Liu Yang suddenly raised his head, reached out and covered Zhang Hui's mouth, and fixedly looked at her. "Sister Hui, you are the most gentle and kind person I have ever seen. Women, if you are all bad women, there are really no good women underneath that day ... "

"Hello!" Zhang Hui suddenly laughed, and Liu Yang laughed a moment.

Seeing Liu Yang's stupid look, Zhang Hui smiled suddenly, stretched out her orchid finger and gently rubbed it on Liu Yang's face, and said softly, "Your mouth is very sweet, maybe, I am just your mouth. I am fascinated by the mind ... Rest assured, I will be fine, and I will not commit suicide. There are too many things I have experienced. What is this little thing? Your appearance makes me more uncomfortable ... ... "

With that said, tears rolled down in the corner of Zhang Hui's eyes, turned around, and pulled out a small box.

"Sister Hui ..." Liu Yang couldn't help but blurt out, and everyone stood up.

Zhang Hui's age is indeed the most beautiful time in a woman's life. Her skin was still as fair and delicate as a young girl, but her figure exuded a mature and moving charm that the girl did not have.

No man does not like such a beautiful young woman, and Liu Yang is no exception. What's more, the more Zhang Hui doesn't force him, the more he treats Zhao Jingjing well, the more he feels that he owes her a lot.

A woman is willing to do that kind of thing for herself, her heart must be tied to her body, let her go at this time, can she feel at ease?

I'm afraid that I will feel guilty all my life.

She said she wouldn't commit suicide, but who knows if he's telling the truth or the truth? If in case ... then my life will be more than just guilt. I am afraid that I will leave a shadow in my heart that is hard to erase in a lifetime.

Feeling tightly held by a powerful arm from behind, Zhang Hui's cheeks were flushed, her expression was ashamed and happy, and her voice was soft and soft, like a young girl who was just in love. The girl was coquettish to her lover.

She slowly turned her head and said gently, "Let it go, I don't want to make it difficult for you ..."

For the first time, Liu Yang saw Zhang Hui showing such sorrow and helplessness, but with a charming look. Liu Yang couldn't help but feel a little dazzled, and a ripple rippled in his heart: "I have decided ... as long as you are willing, you are my woman ... as long as you are not willing to leave, no one can take you away Drive away by my side. "

"You ... aren't you afraid to be quiet and angry?"

"Afraid, how could I not be afraid? But I don't want to hurt your heart either."

"You ... Do you guys all look like this? Looking at the pot while eating the bowl?" Zhang Hui saw Liu Yang staring blankly at her, the flushing on her face became deeper, and Liu Yang was extremely charming. At one glance, his face was filled with shame and joy.

"Eh?" Liu Yang only felt that a certain heartstring in the bottom of his heart was touched. Zhang Hui's coquettishness deeply fascinated Liu Yang. But isn't this the result she wants? How could she say that?

"You ... Look at you silly!" Zhang Hui smiled sweetly, held out Bai Nen's finger, and gently nodded Liu Yang's forehead.

Liu Yang was so dizzy that he didn't know where the courage came from. He stretched out his hand and hugged Zhang Hui.

Under Liu Yang's "sudden attack", Zhang Hui was shocked first, and then fell softly into Liu Yang's arms. Her slightly mouthful was sticking to Liu Yang's ear, and the exhaled heat made Liu Yang Itchy ears.

"Oh ..." Liu Yang felt that his body was about to explode, and he couldn't help but squeeze the soft body in his arms tighter.

Although separated by clothes, the clothes on her body were too thin. Liu Yang could clearly feel the two peaks on Zhang Hui's chest tightly against his chest. The size, the softness, all let Liu Yang is full of longing.

Zhang Hui's hair blocked Liu Yang's face, her hair was fragrant and refreshing; the temperature in her arms was gradually rising, and the panting coming from her ears became more urgent, and Liu Yang's reason was also gradually losing. With. At some point, Liu Yang's hand had fallen along the curve of Zhang Hui's body and came to her plump buttocks, which she could not touch herself.

"Huh ... hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Zhang Hui's gasping voice became even more rapid, her hands tightly hugging Liu Yang's back, Jiaosu squirming in Liu Yang's arms. Her face was facing Liu Yang's face, and a pair of big watery eyes radiated incomparable tenderness and honey, as if to melt Liu Yang.

"Sister Hui, I ... hmm ..." Liu Yanggang just wanted to speak. Zhang Huihong's beaky mouth printed on Liu Yang's mouth. At the moment when her four lips touched, Liu Yang only felt "humming" in her head. The last trace of Qingming was finally overwhelmed by boundless anger, everything seemed to be doomed, and Liu Yang was completely sunk.

"Hey ... um ..." Both were breathing very fast, and their four fiery lips were entangled fiercely. One of Liu Yang's hands and Zhang Hui's arms were tightly holding each other's body, as if he wanted to integrate the other's body with himself.

Zhang Hui, in particular, became more proactive at this time. She kissed wildly, giving Liu Yang a strange feeling.

The slippery and soft tongue sticks into Liu Yang's mouth like a flexible snake, seducing Liu Yang's nerves; Liu Yang is also reluctant to stick out his tongue, entangled with this flexible snake, and sleeplessly.

Liu Yang became rude, rubbing his left hand vigorously on Zhang Hui's plump buttocks. The soft and hard touch was so wonderful. A fiery sensation went straight to the brain, and the unwilling little thing was unknown. When did it rise?

Liu Yang impatiently pushed Zhang Hui down on the sofa and reached out to undress her clothes.

Zhang Hui suddenly struggled to sit up, looked at Liu Yang with a very shy look, and glared in a small voice: "Would you like to go to bed? People ... This is the first time, but you don't want to be in this kind of place ... ... "

Liu Yang was stunned, and felt only a surge of heat waves in his chest. Zhang Hui is thirty years old this year. She is still ...

Following Zhang Hui walked into the bedroom inside, Zhang Hui quickly closed the curtains, then turned around and looked at Liu Yang tenderly.

Liu Yang jumped over and turned Zhang Hui on Simmons with his body. Zhang Hui's limbs were open, lying softly on the bed, glanced at Liu Yang with affection, and allowed Liu Yang to leave a series of passionate kisses on her forehead, face, and neck.

It's a pity ... Zhang Hui's clothes prevented Liu Yang from moving forward. After all, he had a weak hand. Between his anxiety and anger, Zhang Hui seemed to confuse Liu Yang's thoughts, smiling blushingly at Liu Yang, raising his upper body slightly, while raising his arms above his head.

Liu Yang's heart was beating fast, as if to run out of his chest. He held his breath, and awkwardly lifted up Zhang Hui's sweater and took it off Zhang Hui's head.

Looking at the plumpness wrapped in white lace, Liu Yang's breathing suddenly became sharp, and she felt a little dry, her eyes stagnated in Zhang Hui's chest, and she couldn't move.

Seeing Liu Yang's somewhat stupid look, Zhang Hui smiled sweetly, owed herself, and then reached out to unbutton the back ...

This novel comes from the King of Books