After Wu Hao served as the full-time secretary of the municipal party committee secretary, although the scenery was very glorious, few people in reality knew how much he had paid behind the scenery. The intense work made Wu Hao's nerves tense almost every day. At this time, when Wu Hao was relieved of the disguise in the past, his heart slowly relaxed. Taking advantage of the opportunity of chatting, he told the past that he was unwilling to recall but had been entangled in his heart. He was relieved and also let go of alcohol. Perhaps he wanted to numb himself by drunkenness, but in the end he was really drunk and unconscious.

There was no boundless in the darkness, and there was no end at first sight. There was silence around him. Wu Hao saw the pretty face. After seeing the master of his face, he cruelly abandoned him. He looked at the figure that was leaving, Wu Hao ran wildly. He used all his strength, but the figure was still so far away from him. He kept running forward and ran. Finally, he ran all over his body and felt exhausted. He had to breathe heavily as the figure disappeared. In pain, he used all his strength to shout loudly: "Liu Qian! Don't go! Don't go!"

The figure in the distance seemed to hear his shout, and suddenly stopped and turned to run towards him. Wu Hao looked at the pretty face, ecstatic, and the darkness around him instantly became brighter. He was originally weak, and his whole body suddenly became full of strength. He ran forward and hugged the girl in front of him, shouting loudly: "Liu Qian! I will never let you go again in this life."

Wu Hao hugged his beloved woman, kissed the person he was pregnant with frantically, and kissed passionately. One hand began the journey of depicting mountains, rivers and valleys. At this time, the delicate body in his arms suddenly struggled and kept begging him: "Wu Hao! Don't do this, we can't do this!"

Gradually, the struggle in Wu Hao's arms became weaker and weaker. Finally, he was lost in Wu Hao's invasion and began to cater to Wu Hao's invasion wildly. The clothes on both of them suddenly disappeared. Liu Qian's slender jade hands gently stroked Wu Hao's body, and gradually grasped his... That skillful and bold move brought Wu Hao a sense of pleasure that he had never had before.

The morning mist dissipated, and a long ray of light flashed on the river surface, crystal clear and pure, like a bay of spring water in the mountain stream under the moon. The dazzling sunlight shone through the gauze and warmth spread to the fragrant big bed. Jiang Yu slowly opened his big eyes full of spring, looking at the sleeping man beside him, his eyes full of complex expressions. For two years, she has been in avenging her for revenge, as she seems to be a soulless tool for venting desires, beneath that disgusting man, every time she is

After a man had ejaculated on her and wanted to leave, she would wash her whole body in the bathroom over and over again, and clean up everything that left the man in her body. However, the rudeness of the man in front of her last night brought her a feeling of pleasure that had never been experienced before. This pleasure was like tens of thousands of ants gnawing on her body, just like caffeine addiction, which made her fall deeper and less unable to control herself, and in the end she was soon lost under the strong and powerful impact of the man.

After Jiang Yu followed that man in order to avenge, he classified himself as a kind of heartless woman. In her inner world, a heartless woman is equivalent to saying goodbye to her feelings. Perhaps all of this was her destined, two men and two forced relationships. The former became the object of her revenge, while the latter made her fall unconsciously. Jiang Yu looked at the man full of honest, gentle and wise in front of her, and one hand hugged her tightly, while the other hand placed on the towering peak in front of her chest. She didn't know whether she was happy or worried. The man in front of her was very excellent, and she was like an insurmountable peak, which made her dare not climb high. She secretly warned herself in her heart that this was a fruitless fate. She must not fall into it. She wanted to leave quietly before the man woke up, but her heart left her with no strength in her body.

For the past two years, she has been looking for various ways to numb herself every day, and even plays a role that makes her disgusted but disgraceful. If the belief in revenge has not been hard to support her and give her the strength to survive, she might have been no longer in this world. In the hypocritical world, she was full of hatred for all men. In her heart, she never thought that her heart would pretend to be the next man that day, but at this moment it was another forced experience. The man in front of her suddenly rushed into her heart. The pleasure she had never had before last night made her truly

She was a woman, and she lay quietly in the arms of a man, feeling the sense of security and comfort that she had never had before, especially the masculinity of sweat mixed with the smell of sweat on the man's body, just like the light and elegant fragrance emitted by the black mandala, which gave her a slight illusion. The Buddha said: "A flower, a world, a leaf, a Tathagata." It closely linked her fate with the words of the black mandala: "Instant love and revenge, despair, foreseeable darkness, death and displaced love, the unrequited love and no hatred in the ordinary world, the hurt and the tenacious and devastating heart, the road to no return."

Black Mantara is Jiang Yu’s favorite flower. There is a legend that every pot of black Mantara flowers lives in an elf, and they can help people realize their wishes! However, they also have exchange conditions, that is, people’s blood! As long as you use your own blood to water the black enchanting Mantara flowers, the elves in the flowers will help you realize your wishes! You can only water them with blood, because they love this passion and fatal feeling!

Jiang Yu is not a woman who likes to live in fantasy, but at this moment she really has such a hope and begins to believe in such a legend. She is willing to plant such a mandala in her heart. She will devote all her life to water it, quietly nurturing in the watery moonlight, waiting for its flowering period.
Chapter completed!