Sweetheart, I’ll Spoil You

She didn't even want to deal with it. I just felt that I was in the same space as this woman. They all seemed to be covered with snake snakes. Wet makes people feel uncomfortable. "I think. I really have nothing in common with you. Not to mention we have been on the opposite side. Since we can't shake hands and make peace. Why waste time.

"How do you know. We don't have a common topic. How do we know. We can't stand on the same boat from the opposite side. Or rather"

Brilliant red lips slowly lifted. There are charming colors in the eyes. It is poison. It seems to be able to penetrate deep into your soul. "Actually. We are all online. You and me are no different." She was smiling though. The look was mocking.

Xia Duo remembers when she saw her just now. For the first time, I just felt that she was nagging a lot. Compared to when I last saw it. Yan Qing really stunned a lot. But it was also caused by repeated hunting.

Think of escaping from that place. The days of being hunted down. Longing like a dog, panting. Yan Qing asked countless times in her heart. What's wrong with her?

Compared to this woman with fat body all over her. She considers herself the first beauty in the snake family. How many men bowed under her pomegranate skirt. She worked **** everything. It turned out that this woman was overthrown.

but. In front of this ignorant woman. Does she think she is everything in that man's heart?

Think of Zhang Junmei's face. There was another pain in Yan Qing's chest. Since he is kind. Don't blame her for wrongdoing.

"What do you mean." Xia Duo saw her so determined. There was a sudden panic in my heart. It's like something that can't be caught is about to happen in front of her eyes. And she was powerless.

"Sometimes you think you are the master. But it may not be clear. You may just be a stand-in." Yan Qing did not answer positively. Instead it is so vaguely given a sentence.

Bamboo leaves rustling outside the window. This late autumn. Destined to be colder than every late autumn in previous years.

Inky Daimei. Two curved apricot eyes. Joan's nose is tall. The rosy lips are gorgeous ... all the pictures are fixed on it. The woman in the picture has a stunning face. There was a lotus flower between her eyebrows. Ink hair only slanted a mule. This is a stunning woman in period costume. Although her face is not very good. But that temperament. Seems to be able to pass through this thin picture. Suddenly in front of you.

Xia Duo ’s eyes grew wider and wider. When I saw the woman in the picture at the beginning. She shook her hand holding the scroll. The image in the pupil gradually became clear. Then when the simple, simple yet gorgeous clothes and buns faded. When that lotus birthmark faded from her forehead. Shaydo seemed to see a face.

She has the simplest and most solid face. But slowly in the years. Like the king who has power all over the world. Overlooking her subjects. among them. Naturally includes Shayto.

How can I not recognize this face. If anyone dares to say that Xia Duo does not know this face. I'm afraid she can't help laughing. For more than two decades. In front of the person with the most faces. It's just her.

Xia Duo had never thought of such a scene in his life. Will be in a picture book that has been stored for many years. See someone who looks exactly like himself.

indeed. The person on the picture looks exactly like her. Except for the bunny costume and the lotus birthmark on the forehead. She really looks exactly like herself.

The scroll may be some years old. The edges are yellow. Even the old paper was a little old and yellow. Just Rao is so. The scents of the book rushed on the picture. But it makes people feel refreshed. Just now. This smell made Xia Duo's body fall into the abyss.

One can't stand it. She finally sat down heavily in the seat behind her. Her eyes remained unchanged. Keep staring at the person on the picture. Capturing the scroll with his fingers. Xia Duo's mind once again remembered that repetitive dream.

Woman dressed in white shirt. Desperately standing on the edge of the cliff. Wind blows. Her long black hair floated and fluttered in a white dress. Behind her. Thousands of soldiers. And she. Suddenly turned around. Yan Yan smiled at the air.

That charming smile. Like blooming in winter covered with snow. In an instant. Fenghua peerless. The beauty is dare not look straight.

"It turns out ... that's not a dream." Once. Is there really such a person? but. Why she and she imagined it that way. subconsciously. Xia Duo always felt. This woman should be connected with her. just. On the scroll. In addition to painting. Without any inscription. There are no deposits ...

She looked up. Appropriate sentiment has been temporarily settled. For her. In front of me, this black fingernail touched the red lips. She looked at her blue with a mocking smile. That's what she should be cautious about. "You show me this picture. What is it?"

Even faintly guessing what Yan Qing wants to do. Xia Duo did not dare to let herself fall. "You don't just want to tell me. This woman looks like me."

"You're so naive. I don't have to." Yan Qing met her for a long time. Only slowly spit out such a sentence.

"Aren't you curious. Who is the woman on the picture. Why does she look like you? Or," said the corner of her lips with an arc of evil. "Why do you look like her"

Xia Duo's pupils shrank. But he still refused to let it go: "This is not easy. There are more people with long portraits under the sky. Besides, it depends on only one painting. What can I say?" And the edges of the scroll are yellow. I can imagine that this painting has been around for a long time.

"Yi" Yan Qing looked at her pair who clearly guessed the truth but refused to believe it. Gently curl a strand of hair to the back of your ear. "Little girl. I think you have been with Yu Yu for this time. You should also believe it. He is not an ordinary person for you."

Tighten your hands on your legs. Xia Duo did not answer Yan Qing's words. But it is also indirectly recognized. At the beginning. She may also think that Yu Yu is just the president of EM. It's just something that happened later. Xia Duo had to believe. She is not the same as Yan Yu. May also say. He Yu is not human.

"Our family. From the time when the Three Realms made their best thousands of years ago. All ethnic groups are the only ones who can lead us. It can be said at the time. Our family. It can be considered prestige."