Mo Yan's paranoia reached the point of madness. The more he said no, the more he wanted to try. Muisa arrived at the villa the next day and was unable to stop her. Looking at the helicopter flying higher and higher, Muisa's expression changed.
He was pale, and his gloomy face was as pale as a layer of white dye. His clenched fists squeaked, and a tight breath was stuck in his chest. He slowly opened his palms, and there were blood streaks all over the place.
The silver flame between her eyebrows suddenly turned red, and Muisa fell to the ground with a sharp pain in her heart.
Went to Venice anyway!
Mo Yan, you actually went to Venice!
Meili was so panicked that she immediately picked up Muisa who was on the ground and started rescuing her.
Looking at the chaos below, Xia Qi tightened Mo Yan's sleeves, and her fingertips turned pale because of too much force. "That Muisa, what's wrong? Brother, don't you go down and take a look?"
Muisa spoke to her last time. Although she didn't like her, she couldn't be called annoying.
He pulled Xia Qin's hands from his sleeves one by one and held them in his palms. His beautiful brows were slightly furrowed and he smiled elegantly, "She's fine. Muisa won't be in trouble so easily."
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"But```"
With his fingers pressed against Xia Qi's soft lips, Mo Yan shook his head. He didn't want to talk about Mu Isa, Mu Isa had nothing to do with him. Xia Qi also shut up knowingly and raised his head to look out the window on the other side.
There was nothing to see in the blue sky and white clouds. Mo Yan held her head and put it on his shoulder.
"Take a nap, I'll call you when I get there."
"good."
Venice, Italy.
Venice is known as "born by water, beautiful by water, and prosperous by water". It enjoys the reputation of "water city", "water city" and "hundred-island city". Standing on the territory of Venice, Xia Qi
Holding Mo Yan's hand tightly, her smile was as bright as stars, her eyes were as bright as the moon, and her brows were slightly tired, but it did not affect her beauty. Mo Yan looked at her quietly, "I like it."
?"
Xia Chen nodded vigorously, "I've thought about it for a long time, thank you brother."
Only then did Mo Yan feel that Xia Qi was really satisfied. In this pearl-like city, the two of them held hands, played, admired, talked, and roamed in the Byzantine architecture of the Renaissance, the glory and dreams of this city, and
Its unique atmosphere makes people feel as if they are magically wonderful. It is a place full of strangeness and dreams. Travelers around the world have said that anyone who has been to Venice will be reluctant to leave this pearl-like city because, there
It's like being on a fairytale water journey.
The St. Mark's Square where the two arrived was at a flood stage. Many people were riding pulleys in St. Mark's Square and showing off their stunts. There were also many girls dancing in St. Mark's Square.
The water splash brought up by the feet seems to be agile and full of vitality and tension.
It gives people a great visual impact.
Xia Chen fell in love with this scene at just one glance. She clapped her hands and smiled as innocently as a daisy, making people unable to help but stare.
Italians are very enthusiastic, and people in Venice are even more enthusiastic. Two girls of seventeen or eighteen came forward and handed a pair of roller shoes to Xia Qi. They spoke in the local dialect. Xia Qi could not understand it, but she vaguely knew that they might
He wanted her to wear these shoes, so Xia Qi didn't hesitate, just handed the letter in his hand to the girl, smiled, and said in English, "I can't, but I can dance."
The two girls didn't seem to understand, but nodded towards this beautiful and enchanting oriental beauty.
The onlookers could not help but stop. They saw the oriental beauty smiling brightly at the oriental man, folding her trouser legs, unbuttoning two buttons of her shirt, revealing her slender white waist, and tying the two corners of her shirt around her waist.
After a while, he took off his leather boots and socks.
Xia Qin stepped into the "battlefield" with her bare white and small feet. She smiled at the handsome Italian guy playing the music and said, "Please play a tap dance song."
The man who played the music didn't understand. The enthusiastic people around who knew English repeated it, but in Italian. The man smiled and tapdance music slowly started playing.
Tap dance is a combination of Irish folk dance and black African dance. It was introduced to the United States during the slave period, and was later integrated by the nations of the American continent, forming a free and relaxed form that pursues complex expressions.
Xia Qin was barefoot, but she made good use of the swaying water waves to interpret such a rhythm.
Her dancing posture is extremely beautiful, strong and powerful, yet soft and suitable.
Maybe it was the atmosphere, maybe it was the physical relief. A group of young girls behind him jumped up after Xia Qi. Every time Xia Qi chopped her feet, all the water splashed in the direction of Mo Yan. Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything, just looked at her,
He kept looking at her, but he never understood what attracted him to Xia Qi, what made him unable to take his eyes off her.
Today he seems to have discovered that Xia Qi is a veritable luminary no matter where she goes.
There were cheers and screams all around, shocked by the outstanding appearance of the two oriental men and the superb dancing skills of the woman. The square was already overflowing with water, and everyone was making such a fuss, it felt like the Water Splashing Festival.
As soon as Xia Qin's evil intentions emerged, her eyes curled up and she smiled sinisterly.
With a strong movement of his feet, water splashed like a transparent water dragon, all flying towards Mo Yan. Mo Yan did not dodge and simply caught the water splash. The crowd around him laughed, and several enthusiastic people directly threw Mo Yan from behind.
Yan pushed forward, and an older mother-in-law looked at Mo Yan and smiled kindly, "Young man, don't keep the girl waiting. The invitation is so obvious, don't you understand?"
Mo Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could this be an invitation?
Is she just teasing?
But he couldn't help it, and his body was pushed forward. Xia Qin took his hand, stepped on her feet, and kissed his lips.
The purple eyes suddenly widened, gleaming with elegance, and the color was extremely bright.
The cheers seemed to get louder, and the young girls and boys were all smiling. It could be seen from their expressions that it was a blessing. Mo Yan turned his back on Xia Qi's head and deepened the kiss.
then.
The two were shocked on the spot.
Some things, some people, some fates are just such a coincidence.
Li Hao looked at the kisser, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Is Mo Yan really immersed in Xia Qi's world? Over the years, has he deliberately ignored Xia Qi's charm or has he been blinded by hatred? His fist, no
He clenched his fists consciously, "We can meet Ye Jia like this, so we don't have to wait any longer, right?"
"Yes."
Ye Jia squinted his eyes. The picture in front of him was very beautiful, so beautiful! It was so beautiful that he wanted to tear it apart.
"Damn it." Among the crowd, a man looked at this scene angrily. If he hadn't been pulled by his subordinates, he would have rushed out long ago. The man had a pair of sharp eyes, handsome features like a knife, and a striking eye in the corner of his right eye.
The tear mole adds a lot of charm, but the eyes are burning with anger.
Xia Qi belonged to him, and Mo Yan actually got his hands on it.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A new character is coming, guess who it is! Wow
Kaka, I run away.
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