MTL - Starlight Has No Past-Chapter 23 Aspirin 03

Silence is only two seconds.

Ye Qiao slammed into the hood, and the sound of the bones colliding with the metal echoed in the body, and the back of the spine was as dull and painful. She leaned her head to face the red cloud and the sky smirked. The darkness of Zhou Yanshen's eyes surged, peeling off her shoulders and sighing on her collarbone. Ye Qiao was itch, stained with blood on his lips, and the bones seemed to melt. In the evening, the evening wind blew, and she shivered like a tree that returned to the jungle. The breeze blew, and the fine branches and leaves trembled. She closed her eyes and seemed to sleep in the late autumn, letting the branches and leaves of her body shake off.

In the bleak room, it hurts a little.

He bit her! The scent on the vine pattern burns like a soldering iron, ironing her mind as smooth as new.

Zhou Weishen exhaled in her ear, licking her earlobe, Shen Sheng: "I brought ophelia, it is behind you..."

Ye Qiao was shocked. He was screwed over by him, and he only sneaked a sneak peek. He saw a kitten and climbed out of it, looking at them through the front glass.

She felt ashamed and her nails were subconsciously embedded in his arms. Zhou Yishen was scratching, laughing and kissing her, from the ear to the neck, admiring the tone of her whispering. In the open world, the birds return to the forest late, and the sound of the crispy people will dye the sound of the autumn birds. Zhou Yishen seems to have inexhaustible patience, and his tongue and tongue are not in the right place. Finally, Ye Qiao lost patience and bit his teeth in his ear: "You are owing."

He just liked this and asked her: "What owe?"

"..."

"Ok?"

Ye Qiao was violently stunned by his eyes, biting the unconformed wound on his lips. Zhou Wei was deeply hurt by a dirty word, like a beast that was stirred up by blood, to hold her hands and feet, and snorted: "Don't call it pain."

In the depths of the free-growing mountains, all the passions that are burning and burning have a vent.

The sky is getting darker, and when the moon falls, the leaf Joe kicks the skirt on the floor: "Give me a dress."

Zhou Yanshen blinked a bit, and then he bent over and gave her a slow swing.

Ye Qiao opened his arms and wrapped his neck like a bear, not guilty: "Boot."

Zhou Yanshen stretched out to her back to help her buckle up, her nose was her body fragrance, and there was an unspoken smell, and she said: "Can't you come by yourself?"

Ye Qiaoqi said: "I am tired of wearing a dress? It is very daring when I take off."

I have never seen a woman with a portrait of a mother-in-law. Zhou Yanshen took a sip on her shoulder and couldn't hide her voice: "Don't make trouble."

Ye Qiao was too strong, and he turned over and let him hug: "I can't walk. I have to go to the car."

Zhou Hao raised his eyebrows and pressed down: "I think it is very good here, don't go."

Her coat was still not worn, and she had a princess with a princess temper, but then she couldn’t help but make another move. Ye Qiao pushed him with one hand, and the other hand had to hold the hood. The two feet kicked one by one: "Roll." As soon as he looked up, he saw the raised neck of his throat, and the upper part was her scratch. Her voice is not high, and the clear throat is a little dumb. Zhou Yan was so interested, and she was playing for a while, and Ye Qiao slipped down with a hand, and he was just full of luck.

The arms were pressed down by her, like a bride.

"Isn't it going to be in the car? This will take you back." Zhou Yishen had a childish illness and had no end. He took a two-step walk and bowed her nose, occasionally licking her mouth and playing with her like a baby. Ye Qiao has a sore bone, and he is not able to force him. She is less tired than a long run.

Holding her comfortably, he just walked around the front of the car, sat in the driver's seat, and glanced at her: "Can't you walk?"

Ye Qiao gave him a look: "Can it be true?"

He provoked the forehead: "Yes."

Ye Qiao Yan smiled and overslept. When a man encounters this, he is a big ghost.

Zhou Hao deepened over and took her from the newly-growing Hu Yu, deliberately said: "How, do you want to take a vacation?"

She looked for: "And then accompany you in this car for a day?"

Zhou Yan smiled deeply: "I have no opinion." After a while, I suddenly remembered something, raised her neck and showed it to her, saying, "Look, this is not nothing. You should not be too serious."

Ye Qiao got up and understood what he said, but he didn't want to mention that topic. Her lips were on his half of his face: "In fact, I can take time off. I haven't got a signal for the past two days. I brushed it and brushed it for a long time."

The key question did not get her answer, but I was very satisfied with it. It seems that she can't play with the crew of the crew, or she won't pinch the phone all day. For this reason, he went crazy and made an illegitimate meal app. He observed the star social network and found that Ye Qiao hangs on it almost for two days, but nothing happens.

Zhou Yanshen deliberately said: "Gu Jin? Old love is here, and does not accompany you to solve the stuffy."

Ye Qiao's face suddenly became cold: "Solution, every day, the solution is greasy."

He smiled and dangerously pinched the button on her chest: "Where is it?"

Ye Qiao pushed the person away impatiently, and he came to the air.

Zhou Xiaoshen knew that she was stepping on her minefield. But I can't stop being guilty, I just want to be so so.

She did not explain, quietly put a table of face. Zhou Yan deeply smoked his mouth and said, "Oh, let him know that he is so expensive for you."

Ye Qiao Emei.

He smoked and began to say: "The last male star? Didn't shoot with you."

"Zhou Weishen, are you finished?"

He didn't talk.

Ye Qiao walked away.

Zhou Yanshen immediately stepped on the smoke, jumped down and dragged her from behind and hugged her into the car. Her arms firmly blocked her from going: "You are like this, where can you go?"

"I don't want to see if I can go, I will go to the ground for you."

Zhou Yan deeply saw her cold and vertical, and she was already a big enemy. The result was actually laughed at by this sentence: "Okay, I know you can go." I got a slap in the face. This slap in the face was greeted with a sigh of relief, and the palm of the hand was audible. He was completely ignorant of the fan. He caught her hand and put it in the palm of his hand: "Don't be angry. The wilderness of the mountains and the mountains is not good." Where are you sending?"

Ye Qiao listened to him saying that he was really not so angry.

But I still don't want to care about him, and I don't know where it is so atmospheric today.

Zhou Yishen thought that she was unforgettable in her old days, and her heart was twisting around her heart. However, she was self-sufficient and could only be embarrassed. When the book was used, it was very rare. He didn't have such a good argument for her. He said what was wrong. Later, when the scorpion licked it, he coughed twice.

Ye Qiao’s eyes suddenly calmed down and asked faintly: “Is it special?”

Zhou Wei’s coughing did not slow down, and she was stunned by the speed of her emotional change. She subconsciously patted her head: “It’s okay. It’s fine if you don’t break it.”

Ye Qiao was a little bit sloppy, but he did not want to admit it. He frowned at his face: "What silly do you commit?"

He didn't talk anymore.

Ye Qiaomo a moment, leaned on the seat and ordered him: "You go to the car first." Zhou Hao won her order and then wandered back to the driver's seat. The little grandmother leaned on her head, and the eyeball slowly rolled around, or the pair. Pride a look. The two sat next to each other, separated by a half arm, but there seemed to be a natural ice wall in the middle, and no one looked at each other. Ophelia moved slowly and climbed into the deep legs of Zhou, and he was hugged down, and he clung up and insisted on him.

Zhou Wei deeply caught the hairy troupe on his leg. He really couldn’t get used to it. He used to be endless.

For a long time, Ye Qiao suddenly spoke up, coldly looking at the front glass: "This seat is too hard, and it is uncomfortable."

Zhou Wei was deeply indifferent: "What do you want?"

Ye Qiao hooked his fingers, and his ghosts moved to listen. As a result, the instruction did not listen. A small head pressed his shoulders and Anan closed his eyes steadily and said, "I am tired."

Zhou Yan deepened his shoulders, this heart was so hot that he just thought about forgetting everything. His face carefully passed over and kissed her warm, shallow nest. Wen Wen said: "Is it just tired?"

"Speaking seriously." Ye Qiao is like a nightmare, his voice is tired. "How tired are you, do you know, look at people's faces every day. When you are not filming, you are tired when you film, if you don't play big enough." Mild and kind, I am not a vicious ex-girlfriend?"

He warmly said: "Are you not?"

Ye Qiao said calmly: "I am not. I am at best young and unable to control it. But I have not hindered them. They are obstructing me every day. I have no power to even have an unhappy."

"Can't you be young?"

“Is it too young and wrong?” Ye Qiao twisted his arm and said that he would be proud of it. “If I am not young, I am not so deceived now.”

Zhou Yushen was screwed up by her and couldn’t move. She smiled bitterly: "You don’t have a good time to lie now?"

"That is when I grew up -"

"Why don't Gu Jin's things grow up."

Ye Qiao thinks that he is entangled in Gu Jin today, and he is so strange that he looks up and stares at him with a silent look that is against the blizzard.

That is the woman's most eye-catching look, which is better done by Ye Qiao. Zhou Weishen did not have a slight panic. Her intimidation is like a piece of stone, pressing his heart to sink, making him feel quite interested. He softly put her head back on his shoulder, with a dark jungle in his eyes and said, "Sleep."

Ye Qiao felt depressed in his heart, and closed his eyes for a while, and felt that something was wrong. From the time he came to see her, whether he or himself, the whole thing is going in the direction that she can't control. She was like a moose who had felt the trap, but lost her way in the jungle, sleepy like a wet night, invaded into thinking, and gradually forgot where it was, and fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Zhou Wei was half-shouldered with his heart on his shoulders. He felt that he was really planting this woman. Ye Qiao woke up slyly, opened the blanket that he did not know when he covered it, and twisted his neck around.

Zhou Yan looked at her and screwed: "Sour?"

"Sour."

After answering Ye Qiao, he finally noticed him. He looked at his shoulders that were stiffer than usual. His eyes didn’t hide and he didn’t blink. He said, “Can you drive?”

Zhou Yanshen felt that he had served the service one night, and hated to get together: "Come, come, kiss you."

Ye Qiao was stabbed by his newborn cockroach and twisted his head to hide: "It’s dead..."

Zhou Yan looked at her face and looked awkward, but she went to pro. The lips are attached, and Ye Qiao clearly feels a bump on his lips, which is a condensed blood clot.

She shrank back, and it was an innocent face. The finger wanted to touch it and didn't dare to touch it: "Does it hurt?"

Nonsense. If Zhou Xiaoshen is not with her for a long time, she must suspect that she has used her acting talents in this matter. However, the opening is light and fluttering: "It's still a success."

Ye Qiao was so embarrassed that he felt embarrassed, put it up, put out his tongue and gently rubbed it at his wound.

The soft wet wetland sweeps over, itchy and hot.

Zhou Yan deep felt on the apex of the heart and swept over the soft tongue. He bent his mouth and said, kissed her back: "Good morning."