[Zhongyingmei] She has a very bad temper in Kuaichuan

The morning sun came through the window, and after a night of baptism, the faint morning dew appeared crystal clear. Looking closely, it seemed that the whole world could be seen from it. It was compressed, just like Cecilia's eyes.

She didn't wake up, and he tossed and tossed for a long time last night.

He found out when he entered her last night.

She is changing, her hair is as black as fine silk, fading little by little, turning into a very light pink color, this color is not suitable for everyone, especially such a light color, but she is so pale Some transparent skin color, lighter than hair color.

The face that revealed the Nordic goddess also seemed to have taken off the mask, revealing her original appearance.

A face that is so seductive and so charming that it is too dazzling and too treacherous, which makes people have endless desires to invade.

With that look, even traveling would be dangerous.

It is possible to be taken away, forced, and imprisoned anytime and anywhere.

The Winter Soldier looked at her with slightly icy eyes, dark blue eyes, a softness slipped through them, but quickly disappeared.

The girl in her arms moved, the soft and smooth skin, just a light touch would make people have infinite reverie.

Her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled, and then revealed the unique and miraculous eye color in the world.

When those eyes opened, it was like the whole world bloomed for her.

Her slender fingers touched his metal arm, which she'd wanted to do from the first moment she'd seen him.

She didn't flinch from the cold touch of the machine, but showed a shallow smile, pure and clean, "wintersoldier."

"do you like me?"

Obviously not liking it enough, of course she knew it.

Otherwise she wouldn't wake up here.

In memory, it is impossible to obtain a person's pure love so easily.

Her journey has been too long, and her memory seems to have traveled from an ancient galaxy. After the baptism of time, it fades away like a tide. She no longer remembers many things.

More importantly, in the process of continuous loss, she didn't know if she understood the meaning of emotion, but she felt endless pain, an inevitable process.

One of the butterflies she asked for from Lolixia was sent into her brain.

The killing of ancient gods was crazy and desperate.

Real pain made her stronger than her petty moans.

But the butterfly passed through her brain and took away some of her memories. She knew that there would be such a consequence, but she was willing, and she didn't want to remember the process of losing forever.

Yes, she is a peerless beauty, attracting everyone's attention, a rare miracle in the world, no one in the world will fall in love with her, and she can be loved by three thousand people easily, but, one world after another, when she leaves, only she can remember Everything, all stories will become her own memory.

She lives forever, but humans have only a few short decades.

So in the end, she always came to remember the past.

However, why should she remember that she is the favored child of heaven, why should she be a pitiful character?

Is it heinous to not understand feelings and play with human life?

Obviously it is, so she and Sira are both in their own worlds waiting for redemption.

The Winter Soldier got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and went to the bathroom, while Cecilia stretched on the bed, lifted the quilt, and looked down at the red marks on her body. A flirtatious girl's smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth. , said to the man in the bathroom, "wintersoldier, abstinence is not a good habit."

It's not that you can't find women in the field, but most of the time before the Winter Soldier was frozen, and he didn't show any desire in this regard.

But not showing does not mean not having.

She was like a button that flipped his switch.

The man in the bathroom thought viciously, she brought it up by herself.

Today's weather is very clear, the sun falls on the ground, passing through the rows of trees, jumping through the gaps in the leaves, forming strange shadows on the floor.

After the Winter Soldier came out of the bathroom, he saw that the girl was already fully dressed and sitting on the sofa, with her slender and well-proportioned legs stepping on the tea table in front of her, revealing a bit of a bad girl.

Seeing him coming out, she withdrew her legs, stepped on the coffee table, jumped over, hung on him, her soft hair fell on his neck, her slightly cold fingers hooked the back of his neck, and said The audio seems to have been eroded by wine, with a hint of sweetness oozing out, "Yesterday I met your needs, today you have to listen to me."

The Winter Soldier patted her bottom, "Come down."

After hearing this, Cecilia put her legs around his waist and wrapped them around him, her lips pressed against his ears, rubbed his skin, and licked her tongue maliciously, "Why did I come down?" ?”

This kind of teasing, in the next hour or so, Cecilia deeply understood that the bad behavior should not continue.

By the time it was over, she was extremely tired, and her temple hair was sticking to her face with sweat.

Porcelain white jade fingers rested on his metal arm, drawing casually, and she acted like a spoiled child, "I want to eat plums."

Of course she knew he liked plums.

That's why she deliberately robbed him.

Cecilia badly wanted to see him reject her so she could do him some harm, like eat all the plums while he was away.

What a good idea, she thought.

But the Winter Soldier didn't hesitate much this time, he took out a plum from the refrigerator, washed it, and handed it to her.

Chessia, who lost her fantasy: I say.

In fact, she didn't like eating plums much, but she still took a bite, the juice filled her mouth, she tilted her head and kissed him, and the mischief reappeared.

The Winter Soldier's kiss was very aggressive, too intense, and the unswallowed juice flowed down the corner of her mouth. The silver-like liquid fell on her fair skin with a charming color.

After he let her go, his eyes fell on her lips. His callused fingers from years of fighting were a bit rough. He lightened his strength and rubbed her rosy lips.

A restless beauty, any action can easily affect human emotions.

It's so easy to get love, so she shouldn't care.

However, he never lets go of his stuff.

The author has something to say: Cecilia: I am so awesome to be able to get the plums from the Winter Soldier, so hurry up and be proud