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Style: Fantasy Author: happyWords: 1358Update Time: 24/01/11 12:45:34
He said he won't come out of Zhongdu, so he won't come out now?

Lu Meng returned to the former cell in the first prison. He was sitting on the bedside and cutting his nails. There was movement on the door. Lu Meng looked over and saw a prison scene opening the door and another one coming in.

Keep the brim of your hat low and stand at the door when you come in.

Lu Meng walked over holding the nail clippers, leaned forward, tilted her head to look at him, and slowly laughed, "You must be so angry, why did you let her go without my permission?" The yin and yang, delicate and charming imitation of "awkward little girl" Child," the voice said.

He grabbed her waist with one hand and hugged her. He took off his hat and threw it on the bed with such a handsome hand... Tang Yourong, he is Lu Meng's devil. So obsessed, you are never mine...

Yourong held her in his arms and walked slowly for a few steps. Xiaolu clasped his hands and leaned back, squinting at him with disdain and frivolity.

He smiled and said, "I'm so angry, but fortunately the result is quite satisfactory. If you don't behave well now, you'll be in jail again."

Xiao Lu moved his eyes to the side, seeming to be staring at the distance behind him, and his expression became calm, "Don't worry, I promise you that you will do well what you have done, and I will not forget it."

Yourong grabbed her chin with his hand and held her back, "Don't worry, don't be disappointed. You can go out on parole this time, but you still have to wear the shackles and report back here once a month."

After hearing this, Lu Meng obviously became excited, "Have you reached an agreement?..." Then he thought about how generous the "conditions" he must have gotten from Dadu to reach a "reconciliation" with the gang. I gave in and took a compromise: people can go out, but it is not a "free release". The identity of the "prisoner" cannot be changed, so the shackles must be worn, and "freedom" must be "locked"...

So when Lu Meng was first released, he was not too happy about "complete freedom". Look, now he is psychologically easier to accept. Speaking of which, he is still happy. At least "the living situation is good again." "More freedom", "half freedom" is better than "no freedom at all".

When Mengmeng was in a good mood, as if she wanted to reward herself, she put her hands around his neck with a smile, and lowered her eyes to look at his lips, "You have gained so many benefits that you are willing to compromise like this."

Yourong carried her to the bed, sat down, let go of the hand holding her, lay down, resting his hands behind his head, "You don't understand even if I say it," and then took his other hand to unbutton her collar, Then he grabbed one side of her collar and pulled it down to his eyes, "Ye Tingyu, you can't let him go."

Mengmeng sat astride his waist, his collar still being held by him, holding both sides of his face with her hands, looking at him with bright eyes, and whispered, "Why don't I let him go? He's fine."

Yourong turned over and took her into his arms, pressed his lips to her ear and whispered something...

Xiaolu's eyes were shocked when he heard this, and then he slowly narrowed his eyes, half-believing... "I don't believe it, are you deliberately lying to me?" Yourong raised her head, with her Adam's apple facing her lips, smiling... Mengmeng I'm crazy, he's so good at seducing me! Damn I just can't resist! Xiaolu hugged his head tightly and kissed him hard, and then he started to hear Yourong laughing softly, "If you don't believe it, you can ask Grandma Cao, this is the most scandalous thing in your family..."

Lu Mengyouyoudang could only believe that he was Lu An's treasure, and the scandal in his family's ancestral grave would not be hidden from him, not to mention that he had lost his memory and had forgotten who his ancestors were... But, speaking of this, Ye Tingyu, you What a top-notch disaster! No wonder Lu An and I are both "obsessed" with you. It turns out it's hereditary...

Xiaolu tortured him so much that Tang Yourong sat on the edge of the bed and kept beating his waist.

Lu Meng was still polite. Although it was a full bunk bed, the mattress was in a mess and she was still neatly arranging her hair. She couldn't tell what was going on when someone came in all of a sudden, especially if the person who came in all of a sudden was definitely his.

Yourong looked at her helplessly, "You are hiding your ears and stealing the bell. The window is so small that the smell can't escape."

Xiaolu glared at him, "Don't let anyone see it!"

Lu Meng was just a little awkward, she didn't know why, she just didn't want anyone to know about their relationship!

Yourong reached out and picked up the half-smoked cigarette she had placed on the table, put it between her lips and took a puff, "Okay, I can't tell...".z.br>

The little deer looked at him disdainfully, "It's no use, it's not good after raising it for such a long time." He was injured by her, but it can be used. It's still a gizzard, but the scars are still vaguely visible. Look at him again. The little deer looked down on him when he was unable to do what he wanted on the field, but he seemed to feel distressed at the same time.

Yourong stood up, still holding a cigarette in his mouth, and slowly buttoned his shirt, with a joking look on his face, "I don't have to worry about whether I can raise you well, I just need to do enough once."

Xiao Lu was unaware of his state of mind and continued to make the bed, but in her heart she felt sad. No matter how close she was to him physically, she could never be close to him...