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Chapter 723 Where to go? (40)

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The two of them were sprinkling into each other's mouths. The girl was stupid enough to hold the turbid liquid that was surging. A stream of thick semen from the hot soup filled her mouth in the blink of an eye. She swallowed down while crying, and the white turbid corners of the mouth and chin were all over. In the end, she couldn't help but spit out the cock, and the big cock that was still gushing out even more.

In contrast, Gu Jingfei's sweet honey juice was swallowed by him, and he was still unsatisfied. He grabbed Yao Ji's little butt and continued to scratch it with his big tongue, trying to suck out more flower liquid from his pussy.

After licking it again and again, he let go of his small vagina and carefully cleaned up the water stains stuck on the flower house and between the thighs. It was not until the girl's entire lower body was cleaned up that he raised his head: ... Yaoyao is so sweet.

Not only sweet, but also tender and juicy. His aggrieved little look is also very cute. When he saw him looking over and seeing his white face, he was so embarrassed that he covered his little hand with his little hand and didn't dare to look at him at all.

Gu Jingfei laughed and held the hardened cock and stuffed it into her pussy: Be good, it looks great like this.

Not...

Really, I won't lie to you.

The little thing was coaxed by him for a few words, then he obediently hooked his neck and hummed and was fucked. Jingfei, she raised her eyes and said, "I kept hiding it from you... Do you blame me for that matter?

How could I blame you?

A gentle kiss lingered on her face and lips. The man's voice was low like a reverberating piano sound. The despicable one, the cowardly one was me...

The bitterness surged from the bottom of my heart, holding the girl's little tongue, but it seemed that even the tenderness could not iron him.

That night she lay in his arms, her sob words still in her ears: I am a woman who gave birth to a child after being raped, I don’t even know who An’an’s father is…

After so many years, she did not hate Uncle Wen, Qi Huilin, and even the government troops who arrested her, but she would never hate the man who violated her.

I hate him...

Hate him so clearly made her realize that she was a lamb to be slaughtered, and that the joys of bliss and the inescapable destruction were all humiliating her without exception.

She thought she would never be able to face that person in her life, because only that person knew how ugly she was at that time.

Yaoyao... Gu Jingfei lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be a tremolo in his low and dumb words, and even the tip of his tongue was tingling. Have you ever thought about it, maybe... maybe that person at the beginning, did not want to hurt you.

The girl was stunned and raised her head.In fact, she didn't have this idea in her mind, after all, some of the man's behavior back then was strange.

But so what? Yaoyao smiled slightly, with a faint coldness in her smile. He hurt me, which is an irrefutable fact.

A small sanitation room, with a pale man lying on the hospital bed.

He held his hands tightly outside the quilt, his eyebrows frowned, as if he couldn't relax in his sleep.

This face is strange and familiar.

The eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips are different from those I remember. Only a feeling that is indescribable remains will make her feel familiar when she first saw him.

Brother Shuning...

When they parted, they were fourteen years old, and since then, they were separated for eleven years.

When she was closest to him, it was inside his house and she was outside the house.

The government troops who were chasing her surrounded her. It was raining heavily, just like... the day when she began to escape.

……haven't seen you for a long time……

Maybe she should blame him, the radicals used him as bait to lure her, and she wouldn't have thrown into this trap if it weren't for his peace of mind.

But his displaced life was also because of her.

...How are you doing, Brother Shuning.

This sentence should have been asked for a long time, but I didn't know it from the other side and I missed it until now.

After her second successful escape, she completely lost his message.

The missing person notice was no longer published. After she stabilized, she tried to find him through a secret channel, but she couldn't find anything.

He seemed to have completely disappeared, silently obscured in the vast sea of ​​people.

Her only way is to tell herself that he must be doing well.

He didn't know what happened that year, nor did he know that he had been arrested for him. Perhaps he had given up and continued to search for two people he could not find, and began to live his own life.

If one day she can meet again, she just needs to ask him, are you okay? That's enough.

I...had a good life.

Have a cute child and a beloved person.Things in the past are imprints that cannot be erased, but people must look forward in the end.

So Ah, I hope you can live well too.

Just like when I was a child, catching a firefly in the bushes will make you happy as if you have found a huge treasure.

But, but...

But why did you get to this point?

She couldn't say anything that was not important to revenge, and she had no position to persuade him not to resent, but there was always something that could not be suppressed in her eyes. It fell to the ground with a click, and it became an invisible gray stain.

Do you blame me, Brother Shuning?

After a long silence, the people on the hospital bed never responded.

She smiled bitterly, maybe it was strange. Uncle Wen would not have died if it weren't for her.

With his hand stretched out, Yao Ji gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, trying to make her tone lighter: It doesn’t matter... Let me tell you if we’re going to separate? After you went to Bolin, Uncle Wen and I...

The girl's gentle voice echoed slowly in the room, as if she was just recalling the yellowed old time. Even when it came to the nine-year escape, it was still telling it, lingering around.

I don’t know how long it took, but her voice stopped, and the person on the hospital bed was still motionless. She stood up and patted the hem of the skirt: I’m leaving, Brother Shuning.

The footsteps rustled, and she turned around, as if she wanted to stop, but finally put her hand on the door handle.

I don't blame you, I just blame myself.

The man with his back to her opened his eyes, his knuckles holding the quilt were faintly white.He had so many things to say, wanted to tell her that it was a trap, wanted to tell her to leave quickly, but he couldn't even open his mouth.

Six years ago, he once made a promise: I will never get close to her again, and I will never.

At that time, the man asked him: Why?

He smiled slightly, his smile was full of bitterness: Because I am not qualified.

He was so ignorant and even foolishly that he caused her to fall into the abyss. When he learned the truth, he had no choice but to let her sink.

I have a...reluctant request, Brigadier General Gu.He lowered his eyes, his voice calm and firm. Please help me fake a new identity that has nothing to do with Wen Shuning.

what are you up to?That man is very keen, do you want to...

Yes, he raised the corner of his mouth again, I want to enter the FIG, and use my own method... to protect her.