Wedge When the slow sunshine gently shone on Dai Xiaomi's face, a gentle breeze seemed to be blowing in his ears. Dai Xiaomi turned over habitually, but did not touch anyone beside the bed.
Dai Xiaomi frowned, then opened his eyes, and saw Nangong Moliang sitting directly opposite him, looking at him with a smile. Dai Xiaomi scratched his head and said, "Good morning." Then he fell back to sleep again.
stand up.
Nangong Moliang smiled, as if he had long been accustomed to Dai Xiaomi's habit of staying in bed. He climbed to Dai Xiaomi's bed and hugged Dai Xiaomi from behind, with his head buried in Dai Xiaomi's neck.
"No, it's so itchy..." Dai Xiaomi replied in a daze, but this sentence did not make Nangong Moliang stop. Instead, it made Nangong Moliang become even more presumptuous.
The tip of his tongue poked out of his thin lips and licked Xiaomi's warm earlobe. His two big hands restlessly moved around Xiaomi's body, from back to front.
"What do you want to do?" Dai Xiaomi seemed to notice something was wrong. He raised his head slightly, rubbed Nangong Moliang and asked, "Don't move around, it's so itchy."
Someone smiled evilly and said in Dai Xiaomi's ear, "Don't worry, you won't move around." It's just a regular movement, Nangong Moliang secretly added in his heart.
"Yes." Dai Xiaomi tacitly agreed to Nangong Moliang's words and continued sleeping. How could Nangong Moliang let go of such a great opportunity?
But where is the best place to start? Facing the ‘big meal’ every morning, Nangong Moliang can always study it patiently. After all, someone is already a ‘cooked duck’.
Nangong Moliang simply got into the bed, and his big hands were not idle. He carefully explored the most sensitive part of Dai Xiaomi, and the tip of his tongue gently slid across the pink breasts. Dai Xiaomi let out a cry as if he was electrocuted.
Nangong Moliang felt a great sense of accomplishment, and he seemed to be inspired to continue working hard.
"No..." Dai Xiaomi seemed to gradually feel something hard pressing against his abdomen. He instinctively stretched out his small hands to grab it, and heard someone groan.
Dai Xiaomi frowned and reluctantly opened his eyes, only to see Nangong Moliang looking at him with red eyes. Before Dai Xiaomi could react, Nangong Moliang rushed forward and said, "Dear,
I can't help it anymore..."
"Can't help it?" Dai Xiaomi didn't react at all, and was a little dizzy from the passionate kiss, and Nangong Moliang's fiery desire also entered Dai Xiaomi in time.
"Oh, God." Dai Xiaomi looked at Nangong Moliang helplessly, but there was no way to stop him from continuing to gallop inside her body.
"My dear, are you awake?" As if asking for credit, Nangong Moliang deliberately increased his speed, causing Dai Xiaomi to gasp repeatedly.
"Don't..." Before Dai Xiaomi could say anything, he was kissed back by Nangong Moliang.
The morning sun always rises in this ambiguous atmosphere, bringing life and fragrance.
"Are you going back now?" Dai Xiaomi, who was dressed, sat at the table and munched on a croissant, looking at Nangong Moliang who had packed up and was about to go home.
"Yeah, if we don't go home, how will we deal with our marriage?" Nangong Moliang nodded her little nose, "If we don't get married, why would I wake you up like this every day?" Nangong Moliang couldn't help laughing when he said this.
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"I hate it!" Dai Xiaomi said and couldn't help but throw a pillow over, "Who asked you to wake me up in such a strange way every day?"
"Okay, okay." Nangong Moliang held Dai Xiaomi's cheek and said, "Remember to wait for me at the airport, I will be there soon..."
"Honey, wait for me, I will be there soon..." Such a sentence became Dai Xiaomi's nightmare. Every morning, Dai Xiaomi would wake up from the same dream.
In fact, sometimes the person we miss most will always disappear in the time we miss, but the unfinished love will remain in the heart and become a deep scar. No matter how shocking it is, there will be no pain at all.