It was really disgusting, so disgusting that Huang Ling almost wanted to vomit.
She swallowed the clear saliva that came out, suppressing the disgusting taste.
Once, she felt that his big palm gave her a sense of security.
She likes to hold his hand very much, big palm, slender fingers, a pair of very beautiful hands, just like his appearance, enough to drive women crazy.
He likes to use his hands to knead her tender and white breasts, and he likes to use his fingers to caress her there.
With Aina, would he be crazier than riding on her
Thinking about it, Huang Ling recalled the promise he had made to her, recalled all the experiences he had with her, and the little things.
Tears, inadvertently overflowed the eye sockets, and the eyes were full of tears—
Her bangs, her long eyelashes, covered her eyes.
Mauperson only saw that her eyelashes were wet, but he couldn't see the tears in her eyes that she held back and wouldn't let them fall.
But he knew that she was crying.
She is so kind and loves him so much, how can she not feel sad when his father is dead? Why don't you cry
He said softly: "Huang Ling, the prosecution is just a formality. You will be afraid of being detained here. Mommy and grandpa will visit you every day."
Huang Ling recalled their affairs, and recalled that she was in a trance.
She didn't listen to what he said.
The more I think back on the time I was with him, the more I feel wronged.
Tears fell down patter, hit the table, and splashed one after another.
When Brenda and Ross saw the tears on the table, they couldn't help being surprised, followed by heartache.
Mau Posen was also distressed, she cried—
With a retraction of his big palm, he tightly held her little hand!
Huang Ling, who was in a daze and weeping, felt a tense hand, and she froze for a moment before regaining her senses.
With teary eyes and blurred vision, she stared blankly at the big palm holding her hand, with complicated emotions.
"Don't cry, I will come to see you when I have time." So, she is locked here, grievance is grievance, but it will not be boring.
He will come to see her when he has time, and his mommy and grandpa will come to see her every day.
Huang Ling withdrew her hand, but Mau Posen refused to let it go, but held it even tighter.
Huang Ling raised her head and looked at Mobosen with tears in her eyes, "My hand hurts when you're like this."
"It hurts too?" Maubertin relaxed a little.
Huang Ling took advantage of him to relax and pulled back hard.
Mobosen raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her with deep eyes.
She seems to be very repulsive towards him.
"If you don't have time, you don't have to visit me often. This place is better than I imagined, much better than the cell in the TV series." Huang Ling blinked, and finally raised her eyes calmly, looking at Mau Posen and said.
"Son, you look very pale. Just treat it as if you are resting here during this time, don't think about anything, go to sleep when you're full, and eat when you wake up," Brenda said.
She looked calm and elegant, her tone was unhurried and gentle, and she looked into Huang Ling's eyes full of concern.
Huang Ling looked at Brenda. She lost her husband, but now she wanted to comfort and care for herself.
Huang Ling was angry because she lied to her just now, but now that she heard her words and saw her expression, Huang Ling was not angry, but felt sorry for her.
"Brenda, my condolences."
Brenda was sad, but she didn't show it in front of Huang Ling.
She pursed her lips, and smiled lightly, "It's not the first time Jing Kai encountered assassination. He was too lucky to escape... He told me before he was alive, and asked me to do it well." Mentally prepare."
When Huang Ling heard about it, she looked at Mobosen, was he, like his father, someone who would be secretly watched at any time, trying to take his life