In his previous life, Gu Muke killed Zhong Zhiluo with a glass of poisonous wine.
When the poison came out, the girl was held in her arms and she gently stroked away the tears on her face: "Agu, I don't blame you."
Time passed, and after several reincarnations, Gu Muke in this life had no memory of his previous life.
Until one day, she began to have the same dream that she was ashamed to share all night long. In the dream, she was wearing an ancient dress and boldly entangled with a girl in a dark and damp cave.
Again and again, as if tirelessly.
When she woke up from the dream, she blushed with embarrassment. She felt that the dream was extremely absurd. She had always been dignified and self-possessed. Year after year, her friends all secretly called her "Sister Nun" in private. How could she have done such a thing?
Later, later, in the clear day, she took off her high heels and stretched out her tender white calves under the dining table to boldly rub the girl's legs. She glanced at the cloudless sky outside the window and said without blushing, "Lolo, the weather forecast says it will rain tonight. I am most afraid of rain. Can you come to my room to stay with me tonight?"
As far as Zhong Zhiluo is concerned, the three words "Gu Muke" have been her obsession in two lives. In her previous life, she was willing to die in her hands without any resentment.
In this life, she once thought that that person was still beyond her reach and beyond her reach. She never thought that that person would come to her with a sincere heart, spend all his tenderness for her, and finally give her his whole heart.
The gentle straight ball is so sultry that people don't know how old they are, and the innocent and tough doting wife ranks first in her new year.
Author Weibo ID: Xia Yinshu
Intention: Their love, although late, has arrived
