Labyrinth Spider I ~ III

Hundreds of years later, the Sea Clan once again broke out war with the wizarding world. Perhaps they thought that the Black Witch King was dead and that it was just a legend. The original fear also gradually disappeared.

"He always had a good memory, I know." Li Ya'an said calmly. Dr. Lee knows me. Lu Jin laughed frivolously. What the hell is wrong with this woman? Why are you looking for her? "She's involved in one of our current cases, and she." Before Yue Cheng had finished speaking, Lu Jin pointed out of the window and shouted, "Look!"! Tong Yu! Yue Cheng was startled and hurriedly looked in the direction he pointed to. Then Lu Jin said, "Ha ha, I'm sorry, I was wrong.". I'm sorry, did Dr. Lee scare you? "I'm fine. Just don't scare yourself." Li Ya'an's tone was cold. I just saw a woman who looked like Tong Yu. "You have a rich imagination." Li Ya'an said. Maybe. Lu Jin laughed. The atmosphere in the car soon returned to its original ease and harmony. Yue Cheng listened to them chatting one by one. Most of the conversation was about eating, which made him think of the pot of braised beef in the refrigerator at home, which his mother had cooked specially for him. It had been stewed for more than three hours. He was almost drooling when he thought about it. Now he was eager to return home. Two hours later, Li Ya'an sent them to the city center, and they finally got off the bus. Is this man a restaurant owner or a psychiatrist? As soon as he got off the bus, Yue Cheng asked grumpily. Lu Jin smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Don't you think that talking about food can ease your nerves? You're too nervous. Go home, go home! I was starved to death by what he said. Yue Cheng was already hungry. He hadn't eaten since he had the morning tea with Luo Xiaobing this morning. Now he needed some energy urgently, because he had a premonition that he and Lu Jin would stay up late to talk tonight. yuan yuan felt as if her whole body was falling apart. Although she had expected such a result, when it really came, she still felt as if she had been stabbed by a stranger running towards her. She was caught off guard, unable to avoid it, and was stabbed in the vital part. She returned to the house where she had stayed the night before at about five o'clock in the afternoon. The house was empty. His toothbrush and towel were still there, but there was no sign of him. Even the box she had brought back in the morning was gone. Her father must have taken it, she thought. A few minutes later, her guess was confirmed. She found a letter left by Lu Jin on the bedside table in her bedroom. The full text is as follows: yuan yuan: In the past, I have imagined the scene of sleeping with you countless times, but last night I learned that some things for me are always just flowers in the mirror, only to think about it. I know you will be angry when I say this, and you will think I am exaggerating the facts, but only I know that this is not without reason. I'm being punished. yuan yuan. I killed a man, so I have to be punished. It's not about the law,outdoor spa manufacturers, it's about providence. Thank you very much for everything you have done for me. You are so kind to me. I did not expect that one day, you will be so good to me, I thought that your feelings for me, love and hate should be half, but now I find that you love me 100%, which makes me feel happy at the same time, but also feel very sad. Because, I also want you to be happy, and I hope you are not only happy now, but also happy in the future, and you and I both know that we have no future together, I don't want you to be happy for a few days and suffer for a lifetime. yuan yuan, I am a murderer. This is an absolute truth, and it will not change because of your love, my love. A murderer is a murderer. If I had a computer, 4 person jacuzzi ,outdoor whirlpool tub, I would copy this sentence a hundred times to you. At this point, you should already know what I mean. I'm leaving. Don't come to me, and don't ask about this case again. Live your own life, treat me like a piece of garbage, step over it, and don't look back. I won't see you again. I have asked your father to take your luggage back. You go home. Lu Jin She rested her chin on the back of the chair and the tears began to fall. This letter, she has read many times, every time she read it, she scolded in her heart, Lu Jin, you bastard! You bastard who doesn't keep his word! You promised me you'd stay! After scolding, she looked at it again and thought to herself, how beautiful this bastard's handwriting is! Free and easy, not frivolous, the pen is still very strong, and the tone of his letter, as he gave her the impression, as gentle and considerate as ever, as tender as ever, sometimes, she felt that he was more like a woman than herself. She thought of his lanky fingers. His hands were a little smaller than the average man's. Although he had done a lot of heavy farm work in his early years, they were not rough to the touch. She had put her hand in his palm and felt indescribably soft and warm, which often made her want to bite. yuan yuan, I am a murderer. This is a true fact, and it will not change because of your love, my love. I don't know why, but every time she saw this sentence, she couldn't help thinking of his hands and his eyes, which were always half open and half closed. He seldom opened his eyes wide, which may be a habit or a disguise, so she used to laugh at him, "You like to squint your eyes, it must be a bad habit that you used to peep at girls!" He answered her, "No woman I meet needs to peek, except you." At the age of seventeen, when she heard the kidnapper say this, although she hated the man in her heart, she couldn't help laughing. How could she forget him? Now, she still likes his angular lips, she likes to kiss his lips, likes to smell the faint smell of sweet bread in his mouth, he seems to be eating sweets forever, so every time she kisses her, she will have a strong appetite, she wants to eat him, how to eat enough, she always wants to eat back what she did not dare to eat in the past. What else? That's right, his voice. She liked to listen to him,american hot tub, to hear him call her like a sigh: "yuan, yuan, yuan..." 。 monalisa.com


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