Chapter 1181 Republic of China: Ruthless young marshal, don't come here! (54)
Bo Shaozheng was extremely sure that it was not a dream, it was truly born!
And the person who took off his clothes and tried to cover up the person who put them on...
In this deserted black wind cliff, which has no one has stepped on for many years...
There is no doubt...
Thinking of that person, Bo Shaozheng's slightly pale but cold and thin handsome face, the cold curve of the gorgeous thin lips, like the sharp lines raised by the painting ink eyebrows, were all like icebergs melting little by little, softening down, and even bringing out a gorgeous smile.
This smile seems to be as stunning as the three thousand flowers slowly blooming after the ice and snow melts in early winter. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the beautiful mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon are bleak.
He himself is already shining with brilliance without any background embellishment.
Although he was in a simple and dark stone room, his clothes were even slightly messy, but he did not look embarrassed. Instead, he looked like a handsome young man who was wearing a brightly dressed and angry horse in the old ten-mile foreign market in Shanghai, and was unparalleled.
Such a stunning and dizzy smile is just like a flash in the pan, only blooming for a short time.
Next second.
The smile was like the blooming ephemerals, withering and withering after they bloomed, and no grass grew.
The corners of the lips and the tips of the eyebrows suddenly disappeared and became even colder than before, frozen for thousands of miles.
Only this empty and simple cave was reflected in the eyes of those narrow and long, wise and bright eyes. There was also a pile of dry firewood and black ash on the ground, without a trace of smoke and sparks, which meant that it had been extinguished for a long time.
The person I imagined was not there, which immediately disappeared Bo Shaozheng's good mood.
So, the dead trees finally turned into a thousand miles of ice when they were in spring.
Bo Shaozheng's handsome face was cold and stood up from the stone bed - looking for her.
Although he didn't interact deeply in just a few short sides, he insisted and firmly believed in his heart that she would not leave him alone.
The sudden movement of getting up, tearing the cross wound on the inner side of his thigh that was cut by a dagger last night, but Bo Shaozheng didn't even frown. The tall and long legs wrapped in the green military uniform took graceful and fierce steps, and it was impossible to tell that they had been injured on their legs.
As soon as I reached the entrance of the cave, a graceful figure came slowly against the dim morning light.
Bo Shaozheng's eyes swept over her—
A dark red gold-line cheongsam seemed to be scratched by flowers on the branches, and it looked like a white skin like cream. It was slightly messy but hard to hide its shiny and soft blackness, adding a bit of a bit of a beautiful taste. Such a gentle woman as a lady from a family actually had a delicate and beautiful style at this moment.
Charming but not demonic, gorgeous but not vulgar.
The clothes room had a slight moist atmosphere, like a charming banshee in the mountains, riding on the fog in the mountains in the early morning.
Although he looked charming, he had an innocent expression on his face.
Bo Shaozheng's throat was tight, and when he heard this, he moved his hot eyes from her delicate and beautiful little face to the pair of slim white skin hands-
The ladies raised by wealthy families have always been free from the spring water, their fingers are slender, and their nails are delicate and round, full and crystal clear.
Now several cuts have been cut on the back of the hand, and the bright red blood marks are like the flaws of the best mutton fat jade, which is shocking and pity.
Chapter completed!