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466 Someone Misses a Beast

In the past few years, he has fulfilled his promise and pampered her to heaven. As long as Meng Lianling wishes, he will be satisfied. Every detail of those days, after so many years, is still fresh in his memory and he will never forget it.

, as long as you think of it, that cold heart will become soft. (www

In that dark room, the two people hugged each other, chatted all night, and kept each other warm. She could not be considered as gently touching him, giving him medicine, and beating him. I wonder if she was young at that time, so she felt like he was being beaten.

Beating is also a very beautiful thing.

He couldn't see it, but he could vaguely hear the sound of boiling water, smell the delicious fish soup, and feel the breath and hard work of her weak body as she carried him step by step. Mo Ye was not a kind-hearted person.

Back then, she said that saving him was just a matter of convenience, and taking care of him was just a convenience. She happened to be waiting for someone, and he didn't ask her to stay and take care of him. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not treat her like this.

There are many ways to repay a favor. He can choose any method at will. Why bother to commit himself? What age is this? This method has long been out of fashion. But he himself did not expect that in just ten days, he

I will fall in love with a woman and be willing to hold her up to heaven.[

Meng Lianling looked at his recalling face with mixed feelings. How many times had he recalled that past event in front of her? She couldn't even count it. She clenched her pink fists and held back the fear that surged in her heart.

He smiled and said, "Actually, I also liked you who called yourself the Black Boss."

Mo Ye smiled, his eyes loving, "Remember?"

"of course I remember."

"You rarely mention the past, I thought you had forgotten it."

"How come, some things are engraved in my mind. Just because you don't say them doesn't mean you have forgotten them." Meng Lianling smiled and then urged: "You haven't slept all night, go and take a rest first."

Mo Ye nodded. He had been sleepless all night, but what he was thinking about was Eleven. Those cold, stubborn, hateful eyes were like thorns piercing his back. He couldn't sleep no matter what, he always felt uncomfortable.

What's funny is that he, who was so determined to trade her for Meng Lianling, actually hesitated last night.

Although the result did not change, indecisiveness was not his style, and he also understood that he was a little shaken. If Meng Lianling's body was not too toxic and no one could solve it, he would not want to... take risks.

But then he thought about it, Eleven and Meng Lianling had huge differences in meaning to him, so there was nothing wrong with him choosing to sacrifice her to protect his own woman.

Ye Wei drove Mo Jue around the island. For Mo Jue, it was a circle. Mo Jue almost wanted to pinch her neck and ask her to go home, but Ye Wei was born with a rebellious nature and drove the car to the beach.

.

The wind on the beach was not as violent as on the road. Mo Jue wanted to cause trouble, so Ye Wei walked directly to the uneven place, which made him feel uncomfortable. After enough trouble, he stopped the car.

It should be said that it fell down. Mo Jue beauty took advantage of the speed of the car to slow down, landed on her feet, turned her hands, and lifted the heavy motorcycle directly. Ye Wei reacted quickly, jumped off, rolled around on the beach, and got up.

, no pain or itching, but the poor heavy motorcycle overturned to the ground.

Ye Wei smiled exaggeratedly, "Wow, you don't hold a grudge so much, do you murder your own wife?"

"You still dare to say that?" Mo Jue was so angry that he rushed over to catch her. Ye Wei cleverly hid aside, laughing like a bell. Mo Jue angrily waved his sleeves, helpless against her, with a sullen face.

What a shame!

Especially since there are many mafia elites on the island, everyone must be looking at him like a monster.

"Let's go home!" He was furious and lost his temper.

Ye Wei was not an obedient master, so she jumped up on the rock and sat down, "Mo Jue, you've been hatching eggs at home all day, right? Come out and bask in the sun. You see, you probably don't know whether the sun rises from the east or from the east.

Rising from the west."

Mo Jue snorted coldly and had no choice but to sit aside when she saw her insistence.[

This beach is very quiet. Ye Wei is really good at choosing places. This is the private sea area set aside by him and Mo Ye. The islanders don't have the courage to come here. Meng Lianling usually likes swimming, except for Mr. Mo who will accompany her here.

Almost no one will come.

It's very quiet, and the beach is also very quiet.

There are only two parasols.

"Mo Jue, you've never said anything about yourself, let's talk about it." Ye Wei smiled and approached him, poking his shoulder.

He turned his head and looked at her bright smile, his face softened slightly, "I have nothing to say."

"Am I not your wife? Apart from knowing your name, you have a brother and you are the godfather of the mafia. I don't know anything. It doesn't make sense. Just say something." Ye Wei coaxed. She knew too much about him.

not enough.

"Besides this, there's nothing more to say."

"……Depend on!"

"Well, yes. Apart from these, there are still some murders and arson."

"...Fuck!" Ye Wei spat out the obscene words for the second time, looking at his expression like a monster, "The only thing left in life is killing, beauty Mo Jue, my dear, you are so violent and pitiful."

Mo Jue snorted coldly.

Ye Wei's smile faded, "What can I say to you? It seems like I am the same. Killing takes up most of my life."

“Perfect match!”

"What?"

"So we are a perfect match!"

"You are so tall." Ye Wei patted his head in a funny way, "A husband and wife must have complementary personalities to live a perfect life. Is this called a perfect match? What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you afraid of a fight that will make the world fall apart?"

"You can't beat me." Mo Jue stated a fact calmly.

Ye Wei twitched her lips and said, "Men who hit women are cowards."

"Weiwei, if you start making a move, no one will think you are a woman." Mo Jue wanted to laugh a little. What woman is so tough? Whoever wants to show such bullshit pity to Ye Wei is asking for death.

.

Ye Wei scratched her head and said, "Am I so strong? Let's try it out."

"No time!"

"What are you doing sitting there?"[

"..."

"If you have nothing to say, then tell me how we met?" Ye Wei raised her eyebrows, suddenly wanting to hear what happened between them. Mo Jue raised his eyes to look at her, feeling surprised. This woman was very unusual today.

Wrong medicine?

She usually doesn't care about anything and has a happy-go-lucky attitude.

"Tell me about it."

"Why do you ask about this?"

"Why can't you ask?" Ye Wei asked, throwing the question back.

Mo Jue thought for a moment and said, "No fight, no acquaintance."

Ye Wei raised her eyes and looked at the sky. This was really a very, very stupid reason for acquaintance in ancient times. Mo Jue explained the story of their first meeting in a reasonable way. It was true, but the background was changed. Of course, his

The swollen Duan Duan was an idiot and it would naturally come back to Mo Jue's mind. He refused to admit that he had been such an idiot.

"and after?"

Mo Jue thought for a while, then changed the background appropriately, and told their story again. It was a very simple statement. After hearing this, Ye Wei held up her chin and looked at Mo Jue curiously. She suddenly approached him and took off his shirt.

Exposing his muscular chest.

There was indeed a bullet wound on the chest, but it was no longer obvious. Mo Jue looked at her coldly, and Ye Wei laughed dryly, "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, testing is the last word."

Mo Jue snorted coldly again, and Ye Wei found that he liked to snort very much, and would always snort to her.

She pulled up his clothes coquettishly. Mo Jue looked at her and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I didn't say anything, what do you explain?"

"If you don't feel good, feel bad. What's wrong with it?" Ye Wei scolded with a smile.

Mo Jue vented his anger again, Weiwei, not everyone can express their joy, anger, sorrow and joy as unscrupulously as you.

"I must have masochistic tendencies." Ye Wei said to herself, "Otherwise, why would I marry you?"

Should she consider asking Mo Jue to show her marriage certificate? He was so unhappy after being wounded by a bullet. If she asked him to show his certificate, would she be hit by his palm? Ye Wei shrank her neck.

Mo Jue became angry when he heard this. He suddenly hugged her hard and pinched her in his arms, "Self-abuse? Am I not good enough to you?"

"What are you doing to me? Are you going to hit or kill me when we meet?"

"Half a catty."

"...Gentleman, would you be kind to the lady?"

"Who told you I was a gentleman?"

"...Beauty, grace, grace." Ye Wei corrected her words in a good tone, smiling "groaning". Mo Jue couldn't bear the person's bright smile that kept dancing in front of his eyes, and suddenly leaned forward to kiss her lips.

Ye Wei quickly stepped back, and unexpectedly her hand fell away. Mo Jue only had time to shout out, before he hugged her and rolled down on the beach, his upright body pressing her tightly.

Ye Wei cursed and pushed Mo Jue on her body, "Hey, come down, it's a heavy weight weighing about one hundred kilograms."

Mo Jue suddenly stretched out his hand, raised her hands above her head, and pressed her down. Ye Wei was shocked. Before she could resist, Mo Jue had already grabbed her lips...

He kissed her roughly, and Ye Wei was a little unaccustomed to such intimacy. She clenched her teeth and refused to let him in. Mo Jue didn't force himself, but pressed his lips against hers, grinding them hard and sucking hard, forcing her to do so.

Bearing his passion and breath, the tip of her tongue traced the line of her lips seductively. Ye Wei couldn't bear this kind of intimacy. The temperature between her lips became hotter and hotter, spreading throughout her body. The man's breath suddenly became heavy and faint

Xing pressed his whole body against her and bit her lower lip hard, forcing her to open her teeth and let him take advantage of her.

Ye Wei struggled, but Mo Jue's legs were pressing her down. He tore open her shirt with one hand and placed a hot kiss on her neck, plundering her even more crazily...

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I seem to have been too cruel lately, so I want to write some "adult" and heartwarming stories. Does anyone support the beauty Mo Jue eating meat?

Bow and thank everyone for the red envelopes.


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