Died at the age of 17

Tears welled down Emily's cheeks and wet her hair.Her eyes were red and shrouded in a mist.She raised her head, sat up with difficulty, and hooked her brother's neck. She leaned against his ear and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Please, give him to me."I can't live without him. ' she repeated many times until she could no longer speak.

Xia Musha froze for a moment before realizing that the person Emily was talking about was Vulcan.He didn't know how his sister saw his feelings for Vulcan, and he didn't understand why the sister who had just woke up and saw him would make such a request to him.When Xia Musha was a child, he doted on his younger sister very much, and he could give her everything.But now it was different, he met Vulkan.But looking at his sister's fiery and desperate eyes, he nodded subconsciously.He had also seen this kind of look in his elder brother, as if he was deeply desperate for everything in the world, as if he wanted to abandon everything and leave quietly.

Her eyes are so determined.It seems that there is nothing to be afraid of.She is not afraid, she has nothing to lose.Her hope of living collapsed in an instant, and Vulcan became her everything, all the beauty in her world, the only expectation in her life, and her hope of living.She wants to grow up quickly, and she wants to marry Vulcan.She wanted to swear an oath with him before God, she wanted to have him completely, she wanted to be with him forever, even if she died, she would be buried with him.This fiery desire has sustained her to this day.

After that disaster, she forgot everything, the pain, and the happiness and joy she once had.She only remembered Vulkan picking her up from the ruins, his glowing silhouette, his long golden hair, and his blue eyes, like an angel.From now on, Vulcan was everything in her life, and she lived and lived for him.

Vulkan gave her to his lover Charlotte, and she became Charlotte's daughter from then on.She forgot everything, this is her luck, she can have a normal girl's childhood, she doesn't have to bear pain, and she doesn't have to bear heavy shackles.From now on, there is only love in her life, and only hot and deep love guides her to go on.

But Vulkan never regarded her as a woman.When she pushed open the door of her adoptive mother's room in the middle of the night, she peeked at everything in the room through the crack.The foster mother's snow-white plump body overlapped with Vulkan's pale and thin body.She was almost mad with jealousy.The one she wanted to be embraced by Vulcan was her.

Xia Musha hugged Emily, stroked her hair, and stroked her back.Emily buried her head in Xia Musha's arms, sobbing softly.Only in the dark that Xia Musha couldn't see, Emily was smiling.The corners of her mouth curved upwards in a deep arc.If Xia Musha saw it, he would be surprised by it. He would not believe that when his innocent and lively sister changed her face, she looked like a vicious woman.Good luck tricks people.

Mrs. Laurence came out of the room, and she looked at the two weeping children.She sighed, clapped her hands lightly and walked in front of Xia Musha, "It seems that you know everything. ' She looked down at her adopted daughter again 'Looks like you've remembered too. 'For this child, she is very distressed, and she wants to guard her for the rest of her life, just like her own daughter.However, Emily must bear her past, which is her destiny.

She leaned close to Xia Musha's ear and whispered, "Have you read that book by Vulcan?" Her voice was low and melodious, like a nocturne played on a bell.

Xia Mousha shook her head lightly.Mrs. Lawrence laughed, "It seems that he won't show it to you. Next time I come to my house, I will lend it to you."That exquisite fairy tale poem that he wrote when he was 17 years old. '

Xia Musha looked at Mrs. Lawrence in surprise.Although he yearned for that book very much, he never dreamed that it would be a collection of fairy tale poems.The birth of fairy tales needs soil, but fairy tale poems are more like asking to weave a colorful dream with beautiful silk threads. What kind of unknown past does Vulcan have?

'Let's go. Mrs. Lawrence held Emily's hand, Emily struggled, and Mrs. Lawrence whispered in her ear, "This is Vulcan's home." ' Emily shuddered, and followed Mrs. Laurence.Mrs. Lawrence certainly knew her stepdaughter's feelings for her lover. If it was just an ordinary young man, it would be fine to let her marry early, but Vulcan has a well-known past and a cold, devil-like hatred.

She looked at Xia Musha with complicated eyes, and she thought of her husband's former friend, Xia Musha's brother Charlotte, and her stepdaughter Emily.The three brothers and sisters in this family are really connected by blood, their infatuation is like this, and they all point to the same person.She sighed and took Emily into the carriage.

When Xia Musha walked into the study, Vulcan was writing something on the table.Nana lay on his lap, and he gently stroked Nana's smooth golden hair. Nana raised her head comfortably, her blue eyes sparkling.It can be seen that Vulcan is in a happy mood at this time.When Xia Musha came to his side, he did not dodge, but the pen left a slightly heavy ink spot on the paper.Xia Musha leaned over to look at it, and the paper was full of people's names.

'It is the guest to be invited to the banquet. 'Vulcan said lightly, but a cold and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Xia Musha didn't know at all that what was written on this piece of paper was the list of all the guests at the weird banquet that night.The bright brilliance shone on his lips, shimmering slightly, but extremely desolate.

Vulkan's revenge begins.

He stood up, his bright blond hair was soft like water in the sun, pouring down his shoulders.His eyes are very deep, like a deep blue pool with slight waves, and a layer of shadow covers his left eye, which looks extremely cold.He turned around and hugged Xia Musha, the cold breath touched his face, but it was extremely hot.

He lowered his head and kissed Xia Mousha's lips, first he brushed like a dragonfly, and then kissed deeply.Different from the tentative kiss just now, this kiss contained the desire for aggression and possession.

Xia Musha's heart beat violently, he felt Vulcan's fiery breath spraying thinly on his face, he felt that his breath was cruelly deprived, he was about to be out of breath, his mind went blank.Xia Musha felt Vulcan's fiery and deep love, and his body went limp.

When Vulkan turned around, Xia Musha was firmly pressed against the table without leaving a gap, and he felt his waist hurt sharply from being hit by the wooden table.

Vulcan lowered his head and took a sip of milk.When Xia Musha thought it was over and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, the next more intense kiss hit like a storm.Vulkan's tongue was gentle but domineering, it pried open Xia Musha's lips, and also cruelly pried open his defenses.His tongue raged between Xia Musha's lips and teeth, and the milk was poured into Xia Musha's mouth.Xia Musha finally woke up slowly, and he began to fight back, his desire was strong but clumsy, the sweet breath of milk diffused between their lips.

When Vulkan let go of his hand, the saliva stretched into long transparent threads, shining brightly in the moonlight.Xia Musha followed up with some reluctance, and felt very ashamed after realizing it, and his face suddenly turned red.

'Goodnight kisses and milk. ' Vulcan's mouth curved upward slightly.He could smell the youth's clear and sweet body fragrance floating in the air, which intensified.He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, a strong and indescribable excitement.like love.At that moment, he felt the illusion of resurrection in his dead heart.Over the years, he had made love with countless men and women in the middle of the night, but this feeling was so strange.He felt bewildered for a moment.The note with the name on it was gripped tighter and tighter in his hand.

Xia Musha smiled helplessly, what is this, do you think you are a child?He looked at the person in front of him, the person who had lived in his heart for so many years and finally stood before him.He felt love, a true and fervent love, a love that seemed to dissolve all speculation and doubt, and melt two hearts together.

Xia Mousha felt a deep sleepiness enveloped him, he had never been so sleepy.He yawned, his upper and lower eyelids nearly joining together.He was still full of expectations for this beautiful moonlit night, but just fell asleep in a deep and disappointing way.

Vulkan looked at Xia Musha, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually sank.His eyes were silent and deep, he put Xia Musha on the bed, and gently covered him with the quilt.Kissed Xia Musha lightly again, like the moonlight gently brushing the cheek of a traveler' good night kiss. He leaned close to Xia Musha's ear and whispered, seeing that Xia Musha didn't respond at all and was still in a deep sleep, he turned around and left softly.

Vulcan untied his hair tie, and let his golden hair hang loose on his shoulders, creating golden waves.He took off his clothes, and let the moonlight tear off the gentle mask and tear away his glistening flesh.It seems that the moon is also jealous of his beauty, and wants to destroy him and return to silence.

He dug out a dusty wooden box from the bottom of the wardrobe, he blew the dust lightly, and then opened the lid.He picked up the skirt in the box, and the soft gauze stroked his hands, flowing slowly like moonlight.It was a golden dress, without too many decorations, but simple and gorgeous, resplendent and resplendent.At the bottom of the box, there was a pair of black high heels and a golden wig.

He put on his wig, and neatly put the long skirt on and zipped it up.Then he sat in front of the mirror, picked up the powder box and put on his makeup. He put on a thick layer of powder to cover up his jagged contours.Picking up the reddest rouge, she lightly applied a layer to cover up the dullness and paleness of her lips.He looked at himself in the mirror, kicked up those black high-heeled leather boots, and smiled very charmingly.Finally he tied the moon-white headband studded with pearls around his neck.

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