The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

An Hao lowered her eyes, not surprised, but raised a smile on the contrary, "Did you make a move?" "Unfortunately, he didn't die.

"" Did you move your hand today? " Anhao knelt down in front of Lu Yisheng, his bangs were slightly longer, covering the strong eyebrows.

The moonlight shone in, and the shadows of the two people merged together, regardless of you and me.

Lu Yicheng's breathing became heavier, and he reached out to hook her neck and pull him towards him.

The lips fell together, the slightly cool lips covered Qiao Anhao's lips, and the hot and humid breath sprayed on the tip of Qiao Anhao's nose. The hot breath carried the unique smell and refreshingness of Lu Yisheng.

She closed her eyes and hugged Lu Yicheng, allowing him to forcefully invade her mouth, snatching her breath away, and she could only hold on to his skirt weakly.

That forceful kiss was as domineering as ever, and the saliva was exchanged. It wasn't until later that he became gentle, licking her lips delicately, as if to comfort her.

Breathing gradually became shallower, An Hao opened her eyes and looked at him.

Lu Yicheng's blue eyes were as black as ink in an instant, but quickly returned to their original state. Anhao reached out and gently touched his eyelids, and the long eyelashes touched the pulp of his finger, a little itch.

Leaning in Lu Yicheng's arms, she said softly, "When I first met you, your eyes were also like this, they were amazingly beautiful.

Likewise, it was terribly cold.

"Hearing this, Lu Yicheng seemed to recall something.

His slender fingers curled An Hao's lock of long hair, his jaw slightly lifted, just facing the moonlight, his Adam's apple moved slightly, "Have you ever regretted meeting me?" He combed An Hao's soft long hair with his fingers, He suddenly remembered that at the wedding, she had pretty short hair, she was obviously petite and small, but she was incomparably flamboyant and proud, as warm and dazzling as the rising sun.

At that time, he never thought that she would be a woman who had been in prison for 6 years.

Because she couldn't see any darkness and depression in her body, even when she was bullying others, it was pleasing to the eye, and it also made him feel unexpectedly that she was the one he wanted.

Her personality was just like when he first met her, flamboyant and wanton.

When he refused her, she took off all his wheels and asked him if he wanted her to send him off on a bicycle. She stopped all the love letters sent to him and told others that he was the one she liked.

The taboo of teacher-student relationship was just a word to her, she broke into his life in such a high-profile way, saying that she would press him on the bed and be her servant.

"Why do you ask that suddenly?" Anhao looked at Lu Yicheng strangely, not knowing that he had already thought so much in his heart.

"Six years in prison, it's hard work.

"Lu Yisheng's voice was low, his hand held An Hao's hand, tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again, he looked down at the hand full of scars, but mottled pain began to start in his heart .

An Hao whispered for a while, and looked at Lu Yisheng inexplicably.

He pursed his lips and said, "It's really hard work.

"At that time, I went to prison because of self-defense. I didn't have a lawyer to fight the lawsuit for me, and my adoptive mother would not care about me if she took the money."

An Hao paused, and seemed to feel a little uncomfortable recalling that time.

Taking a deep breath, there was a emptiness in her eyes, "Actually, that time was not the most uncomfortable for me.

What hurts me is that I thought you would always be there, but at that time you asked who I was.

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