Chapter 920: Extra Story: Xiaobie wins the wedding 1
"Mai Mai, I know you will call me in those days, and I also know you will be anxious... But, I deliberately didn't contact you. I'm sorry, Mai Ma, for making you worried..."
No wonder she called again and again and became desperate, almost going crazy.
"When things were almost done, I held the phone and saw that you had made almost hundreds of calls...Mai, I was so anxious at that time, I really wanted to fly back...Mai, I'm sorry..."
She bit her lip slightly, listening to him saying sorry, her eyes filled with tenderness and the luck of surviving a disaster.
"Mai, trust me, I will never worry you so much again..."
Her voice was very low: "In the future, you want me to know your plans in advance... This time, I was really scared to death..."
He stared at her.
"I...I'm afraid you'll never come back..." She said quietly, "If you never come back, I really don't know what to do..."
Is this a coy confession? Does it mean that I have really become more and more important in her mind? She has never said that before! After walking in this house for so long, she has never asked him
She doesn't ask anything about anything - business, relatives and friends, contacts... she doesn't ask anything, ignores anything, as if everything has nothing to do with her.
Now, she actually said that! What a joy it is.
"Okay, okay, Mai, I promise that in the future, no matter what happens, I will discuss it with you in advance. No matter what happens, I will let you understand my situation in advance."
A little farewell is better than a newlywed.
This night, the two of them were in love and affection like never before. After such a long separation and such a long time of fear, the two of them were like fish in boiling water, bursting out with unprecedented energy.
When Yi Xiangxi suddenly realized the weight of her body, she realized that at some point, she had turned her back on herself. For the first time, she had taken the initiative so unscrupulously, like a fairy swimming among the water plants, like a flower returning from a midnight dream.
The suddenly blooming poppies are like those exotic girls full of charm and weirdness... It turns out that this is the real Qiao Xiaomai? Is it the Qiao Xiaomai who is rebellious in his bones and can kill with a knife at any time?
Between love and hate, does human blood flow particularly fast and hotly?
Yi Xiangxi had no time to think too much. He was immersed in a novel experience, comfortable and wild like never before... He just cooperated with her and followed her rhythm with a very surrendered attitude...
However, that kind of madness was short-lived, Qiao Xiaomai, she was quickly defeated, exhausted, and as weak as water. She crawled down, her black hair was scattered on the pillow, her breathing was disordered, and her forehead was covered with fine hair.
Sweat. Poor Qiao Xiaomai, in fact, the exhaustion of these days has made her extremely weak. Once the breath is taken off, she can't lift it up. She is surprisingly weak.
Why didn't Yi Xiangxi understand this? He turned over and hugged her very, very tenderly. That night, he treated her surprisingly tenderly, serving her like a queen.
Perhaps it was a different kind of tenderness that brought a different kind of feeling. In this surprising tenderness, she experienced a kind of passion that was even more transcendent than the rough and fierce passion of the past... Gentle breeze and drizzle, just like people walking in the spring breeze, letting the petals blow.