Rebirth of the Huhuapi Shao

Yinzhun's index finger presses the trigger, but no matter how hard she is, the trigger is like a dead. The method is moved.

Yin Zu's hand was trembling, and his face appeared on his face. In fact, Yin Zhewa knew that Hangtian was not such a person. What must happen to Hangtian?

I still love him.

Yinzhun's face sometimes showed a ruthless color, and sometimes it showed painful and sadness. This lasted for more than half an hour. It can be seen how tangled Yin Zhere's heart.

Uh ... Hangtian made a painful sound, frowned slightly, and the fiery red on his body began to slowly lighten.

Yin Zhewu heard Hangtian's painful voice, the inexplicable tingling in his heart, holding the gun's hands, finally fell slowly, and then he sat on the ground with a fart drum.

Hangtian, a drop of tears flashed in the corner of the eyes. [

More than two hours later, the winter day was dark. At this time, it was completely dark at 6 pm. Yin Zha's office was dark.

personal.

"Uh ... why is it so dark, am I dying, this is hell?" The police branch of the development zone, in the office of Yinzhi Rouge, suddenly sounded a man's voice, and Hangtian slowly woke up.

"Ah ... so cool, why is my pants taken off on my feet? Is there a founder in the underworld?" Hang Tian, ​​who used to be the gods, had so many strange things after rebirth.

Maybe there are other.

Hang Tian couldn't look at this dark place, stood up and lifted his pants, but always felt a bit strange on the root of his life. In short, it seemed to be sticky.

Hang Tian closed his eyes and could already feel the internal force, and the tenderness that had become no longer violent. Hang Tian knew that he was not dead, and then mobilized his internal force to run his eyes. Suddenly, he found that the internal force was more than doubled than before.

Hang Tian opened his eyes and looked at it again. With the blessing of internal force, Hang Tianye's ability to improve was improved. It is seen that this is an office, walking to the door and pressing the lighting switch.

"Dou?" After the lantern was lit, Hang Tian saw Yin Dugu sitting on the ground, leaning against the cabinet.

"Dou Rou, what's ... what's going on?" Hang Tian squatted in front of Yin Zhere, and saw Yinzhi routes messy hair, with dry tear marks on his face, empty eyes, and wondering Hangtian.

It was Yin Zu's pants, which was tied with plastic rope, and there was a gun in his hand.

Yin Zhewu didn't speak, and didn't even look at Hangtian, but Hang Tian suddenly realized something. Thinking of his pants to get rid of his feet, he felt uncomfortable on his life.

Mowing

With the ability of Hangtian, how could he not see such obvious things, but Hangtian had no impression at all. Just like intermittent amnesia, everything happened in the afternoon.

"Dou Rou, is it me ..." Hang Tianbi asked with guilty look.

Yinzhi raised his head slightly, looked at Hang Tian, ​​and suddenly hit Hangtian's face with a mouth.

Hangtian's face clearly showed a five -finger seal in an instant. In fact, this slap can be blocked, but Hangtian did not do that, because Hangtian had guessed what happened.

"Sorry ..." Hang Tian looked guilty and looked at Yin Zhe.

Pop ... It's a loud mouth.

"sorry……"

Slap ... Yin Hulu fascinated another mouth, and then cried: "You roll ... you roll ..."

Hang Tian hugged Yinzhi Route in his arms, holding Yin Zhere tightly with his arms, and struggling desperately by Yinzhi Rou, Hang Tian still refused to scatter it.

Yinzhi bite Hangtian's shoulder in a sip, but Hangtian still mobbed, and she hugged her so. [

In fact, women have to listen to it, never be sorry.

Perhaps Yinzhi Route was tired, struggling, suddenly his body was soft, and he cried. Although the crying sound was not loud, he could hit Hangtian's heart.

"In the future, I won't bully you, nor will I let others bully you, let me hold you for a lifetime. As long as you are willing, when you are sad and want to cry, my shoulders can let you rely on ..." Hangzhou

Tian was revealed by true feelings. Although Hang Tian never wanted to happen to Yin Huan before, at this time, how could he be indifferent to the woman he hurt.

Yinzhi was crying even more, and she beat Hang Tian's back hard, but Hang Tian held Yinzhi Rouge tighter, and kissed Yin Chu's neck gentle.

"Why do you treat me like this ... why ..." Although Yin Zuyu asked Hangtian, she was willing to speak to Hang Tian, ​​and she was already a good situation.

Hang Tian gently stroked Yin Zha's back, and said softly: "I practiced my merit and went into the demon. What happened, I didn't know, I lost my mind at the time, so ..."

After Hang Tian said, he realized the error. Yin Zha's body trembled slightly in his arms. Hang Tian hurriedly said: "Although it happened when I didn't know, I was also a little fortunate because I was awake

When I do n’t dare to do this to you, the harm to you, my heart is very painful. The only thing I regret now is that I do n’t have a good experience and your first time, can you forgive me?

you……"

Yinzhi is silent, she loves Hangtian, but under Hangtian for so long, Yin Zhewu also knew that Hangtian had no her in her heart.

I heard that Hang Tian said that he had wanted to do this, but he had never dared to. Is there a me in his heart?

Hang Tian is embarrassed by his lies, but he can only do so, otherwise it will cause greater damage to Yin Zha Rou.

"You ... are you talking about it?" Yinzhi asked.

Hang Tian's body held Yin Zong's shoulders with both hands, frowned slightly, staring at Yin Zha's eyes and asked: "Don't you believe in me?"

In fact, Yin Zuli was sitting on the ground for so long, and I thought of it in my mind. Looking at the situation of Hangtian at the time, it was like Zhongxie.

The psychological shadow, and the shame of being raped, the greater grievances in Yin Zu's heart, but the intentional alienation from Hangtian, Hangtian did not love himself at all.

"I ... I believe you, you are so scary just now, as if you have become another person, a machine without thought." Yin Zhi routed slightly low, his face was weak and weak.

Hang Tian frowned, and there was no thought machine? How to get rid of the magic in the book, isn't I going to get a fire?

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