When the breathing subsides, when the entanglement stops. I wonder if love can also stop.
Geng Mo grabbed the sheets and sat up, but there was pain on his scalp. Looking back, it turned out that the platinum Suzaku ring on Geng Yuhuai's hand was entangled in their hair. Geng Mo was shocked and stood up.
She also froze. Then her body was pulled back into the warm embrace of attachment. Geng Yuhuai's head was embedded in the depression of her collarbone, and his fingers began to gently fiddle with the entanglement of their hair and rings.
"We are husband and wife, and their love is unquestionable." He whispered the words in her ear, his lips gently fell on her ear beads, and his breath moved around her neck with pampering.
.If this is happiness, he just asks God to give him a little more time.
"Don't move, just let me hold you like this for a while." Sensing Geng Mo's deliberate struggle, the arms around her body unconsciously used a little more force. He knew her too well, and because he knew her, he didn't know what Geng Mo would do next second.
What kind of ending would Mo bring him? He just hoped that he could leave more tenderness at this moment and draw more strength at this moment.
Outside the window, the moonlight is gradually dimming. Although the wind in late winter is not as cold as in the season, it still carries the power of destruction. The tender jasmine buds outside the flower fence still want to sway their greedy branches after the wind passes by.
The temperature on my head still drifted away from the branches.
"I'm satisfied with my performance." Geng Mo turned his back to Geng Yuhuai's body. Although his body was still craving for warmth, tears, fragility, and temptation, it had all been put away. He felt that the arms around his waist were a little harder.
It seems like I want to hold on to the passing time, but how can time really stop at this moment.
"I need your help." The voice was cold, and it reached Geng Yuhuai's heart. It just condensed the newly melted darkness and coldness again.
The arms finally let go, and the distance between the bodies increased.
"You use your body as a bargaining chip? Is this necessary?" Geng Yuhuai's eyes looked at the deep sea blue tent ceiling, and his eyes had sunk into darkness. He should be satisfied, right? He originally thought that the two of them would never be together.
There would be a moment of intersection, but God still gave him a chance.
"I didn't. Everything was of my own free will. I didn't ask you to agree to anything just because you just agreed unconditionally. I gave it to you voluntarily, and of course you have the freedom to choose."
Geng Yuhuai turned to stare at her. She was getting smarter and smarter. She actually knew how to use his weaknesses to play hard to get. Such a shrewd Geng Mo made him feel an indescribable feeling. Her strategies and skills were all taught by him.
Yes, but after becoming her weapon, who will win and who will lose when the spear and shield attack each other?
"Tell me about it." This is typically a business-talking tone.
Geng Mo stared closely at the cold and indifferent face. For a moment, she hesitated to blurt out the words. She took a deep breath, but she didn't expect that these few words would be so heavy for her at this moment: "I want to
...I want you...I want you...chasing Pang Yalash." His teeth were chattering, he spoke hard and tremblingly as he spoke out what he wanted to say. There was no feeling of relief, but the pain in his heart was as if it had been burned.
. She hurriedly looked away. She no longer had the courage to look at his face or his eyes. She shouldn't have such a feeling. This was clearly her purpose before coming here. Why did she say it out, but it made her heart even worse?
Tangled and struggling even more. Something pierced into the apex of my heart, pressing out trembling pain inch by inch, and the pain traveled along the blood to every corner of my body.
The next second her chin was forcefully twisted back to face him: "Now that you've said it, why don't you look at me and say it." Ningshuang's cold eyes were fixed on her face. She didn't dare to look, so she couldn't see it.
His eyes were filled with intense grief and grief. She was taught by him, but when her methods were used on him, it turned out that he had no ability to resist. It was like a dull punch straight to the pit of the heart.
"What will happen after you catch her? Dump her? Make her suffer? And then ruin her wedding with that 'Bai's' CEO?" This is the result she wants, isn't it? Why does every word she says sound like someone is using a knife?
It was tearing out his heart. He understood her so well, but he hated himself for understanding her so well.