Chapter 1024
It's exactly what Zhong Xi'er expected.
Du dunzhi really fell in love with his own sister.
Especially in his sister to make a boyfriend, more stimulated his possessiveness and jealousy.
Seeing that Du dunzhi is crazy now, Zhong Xi'er slowly steps forward and gently hugs Du dunzhi.
"Brother, I love you the most. No one can compare with you. I love my brother the most at the beginning." Zhong Xi'er's voice falls softly.
In a flash, Du dunzhi looked at Zhong Xi'er with a kind of misty eyes.
"ChuChu, really? ChuChu, you've finally come back. My brother loves you the most. Don't leave my brother any more, OK? "
For a moment, Du dunzhi could not tell whether the woman in front of him was Du ruochu or Zhong Xier.
He hugged her tightly, his voice sad.
It was the first time that Zhong Xi'er saw Du dunzhi showing such a side.
She put her face to his chest and suddenly felt it was a good opportunity.
The opportunity to manipulate Du dunzhi.
Du ruochu is his weakness.
Maybe she can use her present face to make Du dunzhi willing to be her own slave.
"Brother, ChuChu also loves you. We will never separate again." Zhong Xi'er's tone is extremely soft.
Du dunzhi cried.
He seemed to be back in his youth.
At that time, my sister was still a child. She followed him all day and called his brother.
At the beginning of that time, he was a little person with pink makeup and jade carving. He was very lovely.
Du dunzhi has been stubborn since he was a child, but at that time he vowed to protect Du ruochu forever and ever.
"ChuChu, my ChuChu." Du dunzhi choked and held Zhong Xi'er tightly in his arms.
"Brother, we will be together forever, forever, and never leave you again."
"ChuChu, thank you. Thank you for coming back to my brother. You know what? My brother has missed you so much for so many years. " In front of Zhong Xi'er who has Du ruochu's face, Du dunzhi is fragile like a child.
So with a thick mask of him, now as if a man without clothes, so red Luo had to stand in front of Zhong Xi'er.
Zhong Xi son satisfied smile.
She found Du dunzhi's weakness.
She began to thank Du dunzhi for giving her this face.
She was a little excited by her exultation.
She holds Du dunzhi's hand and anxiously shows her love for him.
She took the initiative to kiss and touch Du dunzhi.
Du dunzhi's vision suddenly became hot.
At this time, he has been completely bewitched, the woman in front of him completely as Du ruochu.
"Brother, love me." Zhong Xi'er was blowing hot air in his ear, and his voice was as charming as if he could squeeze out water.
Du dunzhi immediately rushed towards her like a wolf, his red eyes washed away his incomparable desire.
"ChuChu, my brother loves you."
Late at night, not far away, I do not know why the fireworks.
Brilliant bloom, fleeting.
Beautiful, but full of regret.
Regret becomes emptiness and loneliness, and fireworks are swallowed by the night again.
The expanded emotions and memories are climbing in the atrium like vines.
Being controlled, bewildered and bewitched.
As if sinking into a deep dream, as if sinking into a quiet nobody's deep sea.
Never wake up again.
But never want to wake up.
Everyone has a fatal past.
Some people sink into the past and can't wake up.
Some people are too immersed in the past to wake up.
Du dunzhi is the combination of the two.
Du dunzhi really fell in love with his own sister.
Especially in his sister to make a boyfriend, more stimulated his possessiveness and jealousy.
Seeing that Du dunzhi is crazy now, Zhong Xi'er slowly steps forward and gently hugs Du dunzhi.
"Brother, I love you the most. No one can compare with you. I love my brother the most at the beginning." Zhong Xi'er's voice falls softly.
In a flash, Du dunzhi looked at Zhong Xi'er with a kind of misty eyes.
"ChuChu, really? ChuChu, you've finally come back. My brother loves you the most. Don't leave my brother any more, OK? "
For a moment, Du dunzhi could not tell whether the woman in front of him was Du ruochu or Zhong Xier.
He hugged her tightly, his voice sad.
It was the first time that Zhong Xi'er saw Du dunzhi showing such a side.
She put her face to his chest and suddenly felt it was a good opportunity.
The opportunity to manipulate Du dunzhi.
Du ruochu is his weakness.
Maybe she can use her present face to make Du dunzhi willing to be her own slave.
"Brother, ChuChu also loves you. We will never separate again." Zhong Xi'er's tone is extremely soft.
Du dunzhi cried.
He seemed to be back in his youth.
At that time, my sister was still a child. She followed him all day and called his brother.
At the beginning of that time, he was a little person with pink makeup and jade carving. He was very lovely.
Du dunzhi has been stubborn since he was a child, but at that time he vowed to protect Du ruochu forever and ever.
"ChuChu, my ChuChu." Du dunzhi choked and held Zhong Xi'er tightly in his arms.
"Brother, we will be together forever, forever, and never leave you again."
"ChuChu, thank you. Thank you for coming back to my brother. You know what? My brother has missed you so much for so many years. " In front of Zhong Xi'er who has Du ruochu's face, Du dunzhi is fragile like a child.
So with a thick mask of him, now as if a man without clothes, so red Luo had to stand in front of Zhong Xi'er.
Zhong Xi son satisfied smile.
She found Du dunzhi's weakness.
She began to thank Du dunzhi for giving her this face.
She was a little excited by her exultation.
She holds Du dunzhi's hand and anxiously shows her love for him.
She took the initiative to kiss and touch Du dunzhi.
Du dunzhi's vision suddenly became hot.
At this time, he has been completely bewitched, the woman in front of him completely as Du ruochu.
"Brother, love me." Zhong Xi'er was blowing hot air in his ear, and his voice was as charming as if he could squeeze out water.
Du dunzhi immediately rushed towards her like a wolf, his red eyes washed away his incomparable desire.
"ChuChu, my brother loves you."
Late at night, not far away, I do not know why the fireworks.
Brilliant bloom, fleeting.
Beautiful, but full of regret.
Regret becomes emptiness and loneliness, and fireworks are swallowed by the night again.
The expanded emotions and memories are climbing in the atrium like vines.
Being controlled, bewildered and bewitched.
As if sinking into a deep dream, as if sinking into a quiet nobody's deep sea.
Never wake up again.
But never want to wake up.
Everyone has a fatal past.
Some people sink into the past and can't wake up.
Some people are too immersed in the past to wake up.
Du dunzhi is the combination of the two.