Capture the Sun

Copywriting of this article Cool Kaolin Flower×Domineering Loyal Dog Running with the ball | Reunion after a long absence | Two-way redemption - Everyone knew that Chen Su was licking Jiang Sitian. The youth sprint champion, the sun is shining brightly, but unfortunately he is stuck in the quagmire. And she, the flower of the high mountains, is far away in the clouds. Yunni is different. This guy is hard to lick. No one knows that it was a deep summer night that year. The aroma of wine intoxicated her senses, and her soft long hair was wrapped around the sharp Adam's apple. It was she who took the initiative and placed a fleeting kiss on his lips. - The reunion was in the mountains. The sprint champion lost his leg and became a cook full of fireworks, but he is also the God of Wealth in this mountain. The former eldest lady was still noble, and the first words she spoke were extremely cold: "When were you released from prison?" Chen Su's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but touch the cigarette. Late at night, the two passed each other. A bright and cute little face flashed across the phone screen. Chen Su stopped in his tracks, looked back, and saw another man on the screen, holding on to his tie, looking dignified and elegant. The video hung up, Jiang Sitian turned around and faced his fierce and unruly face. After six years of separation, her daughter is four years old, and her husband is as noble as she is. The wind was strong in the mountains, and the flying sand and rocks extinguished the fire in his eyes. - Small room. Chen Su was burning with confusion, but his movements were gentle and restrained, stroking the skin that had been close to him for a long time. At night, he was in a daze, caressing his cheek with a passionate kiss. He suppressed his tears and begged her: "Divorce him." Jiang Sitian replied coldly: "We can't leave." Chen Su's knuckles trembled violently, he lowered his eyelashes and sneered, holding back his anger and asked: "Then what are you doing now?" Jiang Sitian held his face and said with a smile, "I'll pay you back for the six years of waiting." The night before parting. Chen Su finally couldn't bear it anymore. He pressed her into his arms, his breath burning her neck, and his hot tongue breaking through the gap between his teeth. He lifted up the hem of her skirt and slapped the mad butterfly. "You want to break up with me, but you still get in front of me?" "Who do you think I am?" - No one saw her love for him from those cold eyes, and no one knew what kind of storm she had faced for him with her frail arms and body. - "He feels that the only thing that can capture him is the sun." - "The Colonel" by Xian Xian But, he is her sun. Food Guide *The male protagonist was convicted of squatting, but the female protagonist is not married. *Double C+HE, the sun is the present and the captive is the past. ————Pre-collection dividing line—————— Pre-released article "Sinking into Silence", available now! Please collect~ Copywriting Gentle and affectionate deaf baby × dark-minded, paranoid, love-hungry boss Marriage first, love later｜Age difference｜Marriage redemption｜Weiwei wallpaper - The fog is so thick this night that you can't even see the moon in the sky. There was a crack in the bedroom door, and the man came in very gently. The light stretched his slender shadow even longer, lightly covering Jiang Ting's anxious eyes. After a while, water mist in the bathroom leaked from the crack in the door, which was facing the floor-length mirror. Amidst the white mist, the clean water flows down the muscle mass, like a landscape painting. Jiang Ting looked away shyly. Moist and heavy body temperature quickly surged into his side, and Jiang Ting saw his lips touch. He moved closer, the hard bones of his arms wrapped around the back of her neck, and his broad palms gently pressed her belly. When the love was intense, he clamped his calloused jaws on her hand and pressed it against her throat. Jiang Ting saw him turning his lips: shout out if it hurts, shout out if it feels good. ——Not sure, let's check again? Jiang Ting stared closely at his lips, which were narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. They were very beautiful and wanted to kiss them. ——But no. When it was over, he was lying on her body like a lion, panting, and the hot wind blew against her ears. He is talking. What was said, she couldn't hear. He kissed her earlobe tenderly and then kissed her neck. After three years of marriage, he kissed her everywhere except her lips. Jiang Ting knew that he was a substitute and he only had to bear it, not ask for it. - Walking to the flower shop at the foot of the mountain, Jian Huaizhen thought of the roses on the table. It is always a clear pink, always a perfect flower, with a gentle texture that never fades. He thought it was fake until he raised his hand to pluck off a petal, pinched it on his fingertips and kneaded out a thin layer of juice. He raised his eyes again and met his wife's eyes that were as distant and bright as stars. Right now, his wife was facing the light and standing at the door of the flower shop with her back to him. The wall full of roses made her sparkle and white. The shopkeeper was a handsome young man. He tied a flower for her with kraft paper and lace. Jiang Ting told him in sign language: Just put it in a vase when you get home, so there is no need to bother. The man replied in sign language: The flower branches still have remaining thorns, which are beautiful, safe, and more suitable for you. Jiang Ting smiled gently and thanked him. Jian Huaizhen lowered his eyelashes, straightened his cuffs carelessly, and played with the blue gem button. But there was a sudden uncontrollable restlessness in her heart, and her eyes secretly peeked at her red lips from a distance—— After three years of marriage, he dared to touch her anywhere, even her toes, but not her lips. He knew full well that she was not the one who should marry him. His princess should have belonged to the prince who was surrounded by stars, not the lone ant like him. - "I like that you are silent, as if you are far away. You sound like you are lamenting, a butterfly mourning like a dove. " ——Listen to Neruda's "I Like That You Are Silent" Later, Jian Huaizhen added another sentence: "Your silence is as bright as a lamp and as simple as a ring, You are like the night, with loneliness and stars. " Food Guide 1. Sour and sweet cookies, age difference is 8 years, SC+HE, politely refuse to accuse the party 2. Listening to yourself is not mute, but you are prelingually deaf, so you can't speak. You are willing to marry someone else. Uncle Jian only likes to listen to listening from beginning to end. 3. The male protagonist is not a good man, he has a rough life experience, he is ruthless and ruthless, and he has real feelings and interests when marrying a wife. 4. There is pregnancy and dumplings, which are the little awls that break the ice between the two of them (please be sure to distinguish between fiction and reality) ——""Both sentences are taken from Neruda's "I Like That You Are Silent" Intention: Live well and pursue love bravely