First, he walked to the center of the candle heart with Jing Jiaren in his arms, and shot in front of the maid's camera. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No one in this world is qualified to be by your side except me."

“……”

"Jing Jiaren, I love you."

Jing Jiaren looked at his red eyes like jewels, and her heart was surging, and she couldn't tell what it tasted like.

Ximen Longting raised his voice: "Beauty, I love you!" ”

The sound of the waves, the bang, the click-

"Jing Jiaren, I love you-"

[I love you, I love you, I love you......]

In the night, the island was empty, as if a lingering echo sounded from somewhere, or the sound came from the bottom of Jing Jiaren's heart, lingering in her ears for a long time.

In the villa, the warm light is shining.

Jing Jiaren was placed on the black grand piano.

She sat on the high piano, and he played a song "To Alice" with his slender fingers in front of the piano.

This is a love song that Beethoven dedicated to a student whom he loved very much.

His white feet rested on the lid, and on his ankles, a silver chain glowed warmly.

This is the first time Simon Longting has played a piano piece to him.

She is like a queen on high, and he is like a subservient commoner.

Jing Jiaren stared down at his face, his long eyelashes, the deep outline of which seemed to be an untouchable painting in the outline of the light, appeared distorted.

Jing Jiaren's mood tonight is like the waves beating wildly outside the window, and she has never been quiet for a moment.

Why did Simon Longting do this to her at this time?

It is necessary to make her more and more guilty and reluctant.

Originally, she planned to do everything for Simon Longting in the past three days to do something that made him happy. But in the end, it still turned out that he was pleasing her.

The last syllable stopped, and Simon hung his head and kissed her lightly on the instep of her foot.

The room was fully heated.

She wore a lace-covered nightdress, her face was white, her hair was shawl, and she really looked like a holy goddess.

He kissed her deep from her toes, instep, ankles, calves, all the way up.

The skirt was gradually lifted by him......

Jing Jiaren curled her toes, grabbed the piano and quietly watched his head pop out between her legs.

"Beauty......" he said in a low voice, "the sky will kill me, I will fight to the end, if you want to kill me, I have no way to escape......"

Jing Jiaren's eyes began to blur.

He got up and hugged her and kissed her frantically.

"This time, I'm doing ...... on the piano."

His deep voice suddenly sounded.

"Then there is the bed, washed in the bath...... Mandarin duck bath ......"

He parted his lips slightly, and reluctantly kissed her fiercely.

Jing Jiaren's mind was blank, and she was kissed by him like a puppet......

She knew what Simon Longting meant, her first time was here, to be wildly plundered and possessed by him.

All her hatred and resentment towards him started here!

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes, as if she saw the man who was as noble as a god, when he first met, he was noble and awe-inspiring, and he was invincible, and the corners of his mouth were always filled with arrogant and evil sarcasm.

And now--

"Beauty, I am your ......"

"Simon Dragon's Thunder ......"

The affectionate lips evoked a gentle smile.

The man's deep, unsatisfied voice whispered in her ear, calling her name.

Her hair was tangled in his slender fingers.

It's dizzying, and even the lights look weird and charming......