Qinglian Snow Heavy

The dead air left by the liquid medicine.

Jiarui is so affectionate that she devotes all her heart and energy to this moment, feeling the joy of Qinglian being alive, regardless of other things.Moving away Qinglian's vibrant red lips that seemed to be moistened by the spring rain, Jiarui's kiss went up all the way again, the tip of the nose, cheeks, earlobes, eyebrows, and then stopped on Qinglian's forehead. Enter Ling Cuibi.Although Shenyu is warm and moist, compared to Qinglian's warm body temperature, this coolness will wake Jiarui up.

The kiss stopped on Qinglian's forehead, and Jiarui didn't realize until now that under her crazy kiss, Qinglian didn't struggle at all.Jia Rui raised his head and looked at Qinglian anxiously.Somewhat surprised, although Qinglian's cheeks were flushed by the kiss, but her eyes were kept open, her eyes did not shy away like the first time, but they were still as clear as water.

Although Qinglian's eyes are as clear as a spring, people can't put it down and can't help but take a handful of the entrance, but if you look closely at this gaze, it is quiet and terrifying, like a deep ancient well, even if it rains and winds outside, the deep well remains the same. Still water.When Qinglian was like this, Jiarui let go of his hand resentfully, because he had seen the miracle that happened to Qinglian, and regretted that Meng Lang had blasphemed the pure and noble son of the gods again.

Qinglian's gaze was fixed on Jiarui all the time, without moving away, as if the person in front of her would disappear as soon as she closed her eyes.But under such a scorching gaze, Jiarui avoided his gaze guiltily.Qinglian wakes up seeking Jia Rui's voice from the waves of the underworld, and now sees the last person she misses in her life, but is kissed deeply by Jia Rui, and all the shame and sentimentality left over from that night of passionate love are overturned. Come out, float up, revealing the huge wound in the bottom of my heart.

"Your Majesty..." After a long silence, Qinglian spoke, her voice hoarse and inaudible.Jiarui raised her eager eyes to stare at Qinglian, but the warmth gradually receded. Your Majesty, it's not Hanchen, it really is different.Feeling the person in his arms struggling slightly, Jia Rui released his arms and pressed Qinglian on the railing, then slowly let go of the person in his arms.

"Your Majesty, do you know who I am? Do you know my past experiences? Why do you still treat me like this..." Qinglian asked with a hoarse voice.I don't know if I will die in the next moment, or if I will return to that vast nothingness as soon as I close my eyes, maybe I will have no regrets when I know the answer.

Qinglian's words stunned Jiarui, what was Qinglian talking about, who am I?What past experience?Could it be that Qinglian has already learned of the secret life experience she is carrying?Or will I never be forgiven for what I have done?

"Qinglian, you are the priest of the Moon Kingdom, the son of Yan Lan, the son of the Pure Moon God. I know that I have made thousands of mistakes. I have desecrated the most holy Buddha lotus in the world. Humans and gods are all angry, and heaven and earth have abandoned each other. I will never forgive you for what you have done." I have your forgiveness. But even though you hate me now, I still want to tell you..."

"Qinglian, I don't know your past, but I remember the time we spent together, the agreement we made together in the setting sun, and the pursuit of the spiritual bond in the middle of the foggy night. Qinglian, I couldn't help hating you before, but now I can't. If I don't love you, if the world is destroyed in the next moment, and you and I are separated from each other, I will definitely tell you, Qinglian, I love you!"

Weeping, Jiarui hugged Qinglian into his arms at the end of the sentence, "Qinglian, even if the world falls, how can I be willing to let you go? Let go of you. Qinglian, I just want to tell you, I love you, love you, love you..." Jiarui rubbed against Qinglian's temple, murmuring love words.

Qinglian froze in Jia Rui's arms, feeling suffocatingly tight, but this embrace was warm and reassuring.If there were no love words in her ears, and she closed her eyes, Qinglian could still think of the moment when the monarch and his subjects hugged each other on the snow riding horse that day, and the moment was also the same warm embrace, but it is a pity that it is not the same now, maybe Once it's gone, it can never come back.

Qinglian was held in Jia Rui's arms without struggling, and let her warm and wet lips rub against her ears, but she just said lightly: "Your Majesty, I don't know who Yan Lan you are talking about, whether it is the Son of the Moon God or the Secretary of the Moon Kingdom." Well, those are all very pure people, how could I be such a descendant? I don’t deserve it, because I am filthy, so how can I be a descendant of the gods?” Qinglian’s words were a little sad.

"Your Majesty, do you know? I grew up in the Tongfeng Building since I was a child. The maple of Dantong has scorching leaves. It's a nice name, but he is the darkest brothel Chuguan, forcing girls into prostitution and sending them to welcome you, Your Majesty." , I was born there. Your Majesty, do you know what I have to learn and what I want to do since I was a child? What price will I have to pay to survive? It's not me, but my mother. Have you ever thought about how lonely, desperate and self-defeating it is? Your Majesty , do you know where my pipa skills come from? Do you know why my father and Mr. Qin are so harsh on me?"

"Actually, I should have forgotten it a long time ago, maybe I have already forgotten it, but now this terrible experience is deeply burned into my flesh and blood. When I was a child, holding the pipa every night, what I saw was bloody cruelty, until You pressed me under me that night. Your Majesty, maybe I have the charm from the Tongfeng Building in my soul, and I am no longer a pure heart. Han Chen, you treated me like this, but I am not clean Defiled you. You are a wise king, if I tempt you to do such a thing that is against human ethics, it will cause you to be punished by the gods, you will be punished by the gods, it is the punishment of the gods..."

In the end, Qinglian's confession turned into a soft murmur to herself, barely audible.But the word "scourge" was like a curse on Jia Rui's heart, he was stunned for a moment, and the embrace around Qinglian was stiff at this moment, is it really his own emperor who lost his way that brought such a disaster?Jia Rui is so self-doubting.

Sure enough, Qinglian looked at Jiarui's stiff reaction, and sighed in her heart, she was so unbearable, how could she let the high-ranking emperor look at her again.What she had done failed the teachings of her elders, and she was ashamed of her inner principles. Qinglian didn't know how to deal with Jiarui who looked down on her in front of her, let alone how to deal with herself who lost her virginity.Hey, don't care whose child I am, I'm just a dirty person. Now that I've seen it, I don't have any regrets, so Qinglian broke out of Jiarui's arms, closed her eyes lightly, and leaned on her. He leaned back against the low rail.

Awakening

Behind is a half-low railing, a high platform and a piece of the North Sea. Qinglian started to think about it, and she leaned back, trying to fall into that nothingness again.With her face upturned and her hair fluttering behind her, Qinglian took one last look at Jia Rui and smiled faintly. Stand up for yourself.Let's go like this, Qinglian closed her eyes, and her whole body fell backwards.

Not feeling Linfeng's support, Qinglian soon found that one of her wrists was tightly held in Jiarui's hand at some point, and the person in front of her was looking at her in great sorrow. "Qinglian, why do you do this? You hate me so much, do you want to revenge me with death?"

Jia Rui hugged Qinglian tightly, then turned around and took the person in his arms away from the side of the high platform. "Qinglian, you are always the most pure and flawless in my heart. How could I dislike you? How could you have such a silly idea?" Jiarui hugged Qinglian tightly, as if to melt him Into his own flesh and blood, "Qinglian, you love me, right? You love me, you will say this to me, Qinglian, you love me, you will tolerate my bad things to you endlessly, don't you! Qinglian is the one who loves me. I treated you like this in Lantai before, beat you, scolded you, and you didn’t leave me. Why do you turn around and leave now? Qinglian told me that you love me, Qinglian loves Hanchen..."

Jiarui's words echoed in Qinglian's ears like a curse, taking away all of Qinglian's thoughts.Love, what kind of emotion is it?Is it the way my mother misses her father?It turns out that I like staying with Jiarui because of love, I love Jiarui?It turns out that I had such impure feelings for Jiarui from the very beginning. I am a man, and Jiarui is also a man, the emperor, and the lord of the world, but because of my delusional thoughts, it was completely destroyed.

Seeing Qinglian in her arms, Jiarui looked straight at her without hesitation, thinking that he had accepted her feelings, and was ecstatic in her heart, so passionate kisses fell on Qinglian's neck like raindrops, and then went all the way up . "Don't, Your Majesty, don't do this, don't do this to me. You can't, you will be punished by God, Your Majesty, you will be punished by God." Facing Jiarui's crazy behavior, Qinglian struggled desperately, if she had made a mistake that night , then you must never be wrong for the second time.

Jiarui seemed to be looking for a demon, ignoring Qinglian's resistance, pushed Qinglian to the ground, and burned every inch of Qinglian's face with her hot lips.Rubbing Qinglian's soft body with both hands, he said vaguely, "My Qinglian, don't resist, do you dare to say that you don't like me at all? That night, you were very happy, didn't you, you catered to my love?" Action, longing for my body. This is love, this is the union of souls, the true relationship between the two of us, why should we care about others? What kind of punishment does he care about? If there is really a punishment from God, then let the heavens accept me now! It is Emperor Dayin, that is, the Son of Heaven, the lord of the common people, is there really a thunderbolt burning him?"

Jiarui went completely crazy, pressed down on Qinglian's body, and poked her hands irregularly inside. She felt that her heart was full of anger, her lower abdomen was distended, and it was really comfortable to be next to that warm and jade-like body. It is full of the perfect fit and tenderness of love that night.green lotus disease