analyzed, "it's better than the wind and snow!""er." At this moment, Yamamori's face froze."as a matter of fact, a thousand winds and a thousand snows are …""Young Master!" Yamori hurriedly interrupt..."that's good!"

Night Thunder raises the corners of her lips. At least, the identity of a duck brings her positive feelings.

"Let's go." Leng Qianxue gently pushed his hand away.

"do you want to be better" Night thunder buckled her back of the head, ambiguously close to her.

"what." Before Leng Qianxue finished his words, he kissed him.

Night Thunder kisses are gentle and delicate, as if protecting the dewdrops on the petals, bringing her infinite warmth and tenderness.

Leng Qianxue instinctively pushed a few times, but soon melted in his arms, bearing his rainy kiss.

this feeling, very familiar, very strange, as if there is an instinct, as if the body has long been accustomed to his closeness.

she doesn't resent it at all, and even wants more.

however, Night Thunder did not continue to move, but quickly let her go, her face was held in his burning palm, the liquid stains on her lips were gently wiped by his thumb, and his eyes as deep as the sea were full of affection!

Leng Qianxue is about to be melted by this look: "We must have loved each other very much before!"

"Yes." Night Thunder pressed his forehead against her forehead.

"then why are they separated" Leng Qianxue asked inexplicably.

"it's a long story." Night Thunder did not know how to explain the complicated past to her, so he could only avoid the topic, "I'll take you somewhere."

"good." Cold Qianxue nodded.

"Don't you ask me where I'm taking you" The night thrill hooked up his lips, "what if I sell you"

"Nobody dares to buy it." Leng Qianxue raised his eyebrows and leaked on his side.

"that's right."

the car started and drove in an unknown direction.

because it is an urban highway, the speed is not fast, Leng Qianxue can slowly enjoy the night view.

this gorgeous red light all the way, the bustling city where people come and go, the fashionable and bustling street, unexpectedly has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

soon, the car came to a beautiful green street.

there are two rows of tall and straight trees on both sides of the street, and behind the trees are two rows of red walls, which gives a warm feeling of going home.

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the feeling of familiarity is getting stronger and stronger. Leng Qianxue looked around and saw a high green sign by the side of the road with Happiness Street written on it.

seeing this sign, Leng Qianxue felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

"what is this place" Asked Leng Qianxue.

"Happiness Street." Night Thunder slowed down and introduced to Leng Qianxue, "We used to live here."

"me and you" Leng Qianxue was a little shocked. She didn't know that she and this man had lived together.

"and..."

Night tremor blurred out Zhu's mother and her three children, but he swallowed the words back.

"what" Leng Qianxue's attention was still focused on the roadside scenery and did not notice what he said. How about

Do you remember anything " Night Thunder changes the subject.

"I have some familiar feelings, but I can't remember."

Leng Qianxue frowned and looked around.

at this time, Ye Zhenting parked his car on the road opposite No. 1 Happiness Street, pointed to a window on the 16th floor and said, "look, that's our home!"

Leng Qianxue looked up and saw that the lights of the house were on, bringing the warmth of home.

some small pieces flashed through her mind, like a big family eating noisily around the dinner table, but the shadow of the person could not be seen clearly.

all she knows is that she once had a family.

Leng Qianxue tried to recall the past, but there was a sharp tingling in her mind. She covered her head and told herself to stop thinking about it.

"what's wrong" Night Thunder immediately hugged her.

"headache." Leng Qianxue's expression is very painful.

"forget it." Night Thunder drove away immediately.

when the car left Happiness Street, farther and farther away, the familiar feeling dissipated, Leng Qianxue finally no longer had a headache, but there was a faint sadness lingering in my heart.interrupted him coldly, "if it wasn't for illness, you would never forget it."".""Thunder at Night" has nothing to say. As long as Leng Qianxue talks about the past, he is powerless to refute it."A mi...