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Chapter 7 Communication

Chapter 7: Dating Wu Hao read the information that she had never been in love, and knew that she was a conservative person, but he never thought that she would be so conservative. He was silent for a while, looking at her sad look, helpless.

He smiled faintly, "Whether it's your first kiss or your first night, it's not necessarily the best thing to leave to the person you love the most. Just let everything go and let it develop." After saying soothingly, he turned around and walked gracefully.

Walking off the stage.

For a moment, Mo Hanya didn't understand the profound meaning of his words. Her heart was still sad and uncomfortable. After being silent for a while, she left the stage with her guitar in her arms, left the bar and walked alone.

Walk through the long corridor and return to your quiet dormitory where no one will disturb you.

That night, the scenes that happened in the bar echoed in her mind for a long time, making her unable to sleep.

She would be sad when she thought of Dongfang Wang calling herself ugly in front of so many people.

She would also feel sad when she thought that Dongfang Yu not only called herself an old woman on the left but also an old woman on the right.

She can tolerate all these, she understands that in front of them, she is indeed ugly, and she is indeed older than them. He calls her ugly, and he calls her old woman, she can understand.

However, she couldn't understand the fact that Dongfang Yu suddenly said that he liked her in front of his brother and so many people in the bar, ran on the stage and kissed her forcefully, and asked her to date him, and she was frightened.

There is anger, resentment, and anger, and there are also huge doubts and incomprehensions, but there is no joy or joy at all.

It should be said that she should feel happy and honored to be liked by Dongfang Yu, one of the young masters of this villa. After all, Dongfang Yu has a good figure, temperament, and temperament. His facial features are outstanding and far better than Linghu's.

Feisheng was handsome and much younger than Linghu Shaofei.

However, her first kiss was taken away by him, which made her feel uncomfortable. When she thought about being forcibly kissed by him who was eight years younger than her, and also forcefully wanted her to date him, she still had unspeakable feelings in her heart.

Uneasiness and depression.

That night, Mo Hanya felt very uneasy. She didn't fall asleep until three or four in the morning. When she woke up, it was already two or three in the afternoon.

In order to make herself more energetic, after getting up, she combed a high ponytail in front of the mirror. Then she remembered that Dongfang Wang said that she was ugly, so she sat upright in front of the mirror and looked carefully.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I frowned and touched the pimples on my forehead. After thinking about it, I pursed my lips tightly and began to painfully squeeze the pimples in front of the mirror...

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That morning, before 10 o'clock, Dongfang Yu was standing on the balcony where he could view the beautiful coastline.

The reason was that he remembered the beautiful white figure he saw yesterday morning and didn't want to miss it. Not only did he get up early, he also specially picked up a telescope and looked at the coastline in front of him from time to time.

It's a pity that it's already afternoon, and he didn't see that figure appear again. "Uh 7e" sighed a little annoyed, threw away the telescope, sat comfortably on the recliner and ate some delicious food, when he suddenly remembered something.

, raised the corner of his mouth strangely, immediately stood up, left the balcony and walked out of the bedroom coolly.

"Where does the old woman live?" After leaving the bedroom, he walked to an aisle and asked the male employee who was cleaning the house expressionlessly.

"?" The male employee was confused and was stunned for a while.

He wanted to get angry, opened his mouth, and suddenly realized that his question just now was not complete enough. He coughed dryly and asked again: "Do you know where the old woman singing in the bar lives?"

"Oh." The male employee suddenly understood and said respectfully: "Master Huiyu, she lives in a room called Yazhi on the far east side."

Dongfang Yu understood what he heard and immediately walked quickly towards the east with his hands in his pockets.

Soon, he found the elegantly named room. Looking around, he realized that this room was quite special. Not only was it located at the eastern end of the villa, there were no other rooms around it, giving it the feeling of a single family.

The feeling of a single family.

Without thinking much, he raised his long legs and kicked open the door with a bang.

"Uh ah 7e" The sound of kicking the door came too suddenly. Mo Hanya who was in the room was startled. Not only did she scream, her body also trembled greatly. She became unsteady and she fell from her chair in a panic.

She fell to the ground, grinning in pain, "Uh 7e ah 7e"

It's a coincidence that with this fall, the nightgown on my body happened to lift up again, revealing the underwear under the skirt again. However, it was somewhat different. The underwear exposed this time was pink or lace.

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When Dongfang was about to take a step forward, he saw her falling to the ground and exposing her underwear, which was a combination of both coquettishness and vulgarity. The corner of her perfect mouth twitched disdainfully, "Old woman, can you change the way you welcome her?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Hanya immediately raised her head reluctantly and saw his handsome face with a look of disdain. She quickly pulled up her skirt in embarrassment, got up quickly, and asked angrily and confusedly: "What are you doing here?"

Dongfang Yu saw her forehead that had turned red from squeezing acne, and twitched the corner of her mouth again. He quickly turned his head away and looked away. His eyebrows dropped slightly and he said coldly: "I forgot what I said to you on the stage last night.

Are you ready? Hurry up and get dressed and go out on a date with me." She finished her voice, strode out of her room with a cold handsome face, and stood coldly in a nearby secluded corridor.

Mo Hanya was a little confused. Looking at his tall and handsome back, she carefully recalled what he said to herself on the stage last night, "Whether this is your first kiss or not, I will be responsible for you."

, From now on, we are dating, I am your boyfriend and you are my girlfriend. I thought about it several times before I figured out what was going on.

She was not in a hurry to change clothes, so she walked out wearing an old blue cotton nightgown, walked up to him, and looked at his perfectly chiseled profile in confusion, "Are you kidding me?"

Dongfang Yu turned his head and gave her a cold look, and said impatiently: "Do you think I have the leisure and elegance to joke with an old woman like you?"

Well, the way he looked at her was so cold, and the words he said to her were so cold that it made her body shiver. Moreover, he still didn't change his words and called him an old woman. How could he believe that he had fallen in love with her?

What? What is his purpose in dating me?

Mo Hanya was not blind. She thought about these flaws carefully and said calmly: "You can't like me."

Dongfang Yu frowned, "Why?" When he asked, he smiled secretly in his heart, "Huh, old woman, even if you are self-aware, I, Dongfang Yu, really can't like you."

"I am 26 years old. I am 8 years older than you."

Dongfang Yu sneered, "Ha." Then he mustered up the courage to stare at her dark and pimpled face, shrugging indifferently, "Haven't you heard of the classic saying that height is not distance and age is not an issue?

"

Of course Mo Hanya had heard this sentence before, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. After thinking about it, she said calmly: "I am not beautiful, but you are so handsome, so you should find someone who is good-looking."

It’s about dating beautiful women.”

"I'm not Dongfang Wang. When it comes to women, I'm cold-blooded and don't care about beauty or ugliness." Dongfang Yu said this sentence with a bit of disapproval and a bit of smugness. Little did he know that when Mo Hanya heard his affectionate words, she

How much contempt she felt in her heart, "Stop making excuses for me. It is a blessing you have cultivated in your lifetime to date an old woman like you."

Yeah?

Mo Hanya didn't think so, but when she thought about how he helped her last night when Dongfangwang tried to hit her with a wine bottle, she felt a little grateful to him and stopped talking back to him, turning her head to look into the distance.

In the lush tropical rain forest, I began to seriously think about whether I should date him...

Can I go out with this cold, arrogant and domineering 18-year-old man who is eight years younger than me? His attitude towards me is not sincere. If I really go out with him, I will definitely be the one to suffer.

Uh, but he is the son of the mysterious owner of this ** Villa. If I date him, I might have a chance to meet the mysterious owner. If so, I can help Senior Linghu.

.

After thinking about the next two points, she had already made her decision. She turned around, looked at his incomparably handsome young face, and said solemnly: "Dongfang Yu, I am willing to date you and be your girlfriend."

Hearing this, Dongfang Yu slowly raised the sharp corners of his mouth, revealing his cold white teeth, "Very good, then, let's go on a date now." As soon as the voice fell, he took her hand and walked forward with a high head.

"Hey, where should we go on a date?" It felt like he was quick and decisive in everything he did. It was really difficult for Mo Hanya to adapt, "I, I haven't changed my clothes yet. What I'm wearing is a nightgown.

.”

Dongfang Yu turned a deaf ear and held her tight without letting go, pulling her straight to Dongfang Wang's bedroom door. Then he stopped, smiled faintly, and kicked the luxurious bedroom door out of habit, '

Boom'.

This time, it was a bit miscalculated. He kicked hard, but the door was still closed tightly. It seemed that the owner of the bedroom had already taken precautions, reinforced the door, and locked it.

"Fuck 7e" Dongfang wanted to curse, and frowned his thick eyebrows angrily. He raised his foot again and kicked continuously, "Dong dong dong 7e"

Seeing his arrogant behavior, Mo Hanya really couldn't agree, "Hey, why are you like this? If you kick like this, not only will your feet hurt, but the door will also be broken."

Dongfang Yu glared coldly, "Old woman, shut up." After the voice fell, he started to kick the door vigorously again, 'dong dong dong 7e'

This guy calls himself an old woman again?

"Uh 7e" Mo Hanya suddenly became angry, her face darkened, and she said loudly and unbearably: "Dongfang Yu, my name is Mo Hanya, I am now your girlfriend, I am here as your girlfriend first

I advise you not to call me old woman in the future, and also, don’t kick the door so rudely."

"Haha 7e ha 7e" Dongfang Yu sneered several times as if he had heard the funniest joke. He suddenly stopped his feet and looked at her with his handsome eyes wide open. He twitched the corner of his mouth coldly and ruthlessly, "Old

Woman, at least you are holding chicken feathers as arrows in front of me."

"You..." Mo Hanya's heart shrank and she was so angry that she couldn't speak. She knew that she couldn't control him. When he said this, she just ignored him and said nothing in a sullen voice, letting him do whatever he wanted.

She shut her mouth, and Dongfang Yuan continued to kick the door, with a cold and evil look on his face, as if he was about to kick the door in front of him before he would stop, 'dong dong dong...'

At this time, Dongfang Wang was sleeping on the luxurious and comfortable big bed.

Hearing the sound of his Dongfang Yuan kicking the door, he was used to it. He slowly opened his charming eyes and looked at the door displeased. Then he turned over, put on his headphones, and continued to sleep listening to the beautiful music.

Don't tell me, after kicking the door for a long time, that foot really hurts beyond ordinary.

"Uh ah 7e" After Dongfang Yu kicked Njia, his foot hurt, causing him to scream in pain once in a century before he stopped. He looked at the solid door in front of him angrily and shouted: "Dongfang

Hope, please open the door for me."

His voice was too loud. Looking east in the room, you could hear his voice even with headphones on. He rolled his eyes and looked at the door. After thinking for a while, he gracefully got out of bed, then opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked to the balcony.

Listening to music and looking at the sea view is so pleasant.

Being ignored like this, Dongfang Yu felt very unhappy. With a handsome face as cold as ice, he kicked the door hard and pulled Mo Hanya towards his bedroom.

It was finally quiet inside and outside the door.

Dongfang Wang breathed softly, looked up at the blue sky, left the balcony and returned to the bedroom, looked at the time, carefully put on a set of fashionable white clothes, and with an expression as gentle as the moon, walked out of the bedroom surprisingly handsome...



….

Mo Hanya was forcefully pulled into his bedroom by Dongfang Yuan.

Entering his super luxurious, super chic, and super large bedroom, she was surprised and envious. But after these emotions passed, she quickly became vigilant and stood not far from the door, looking at Dongfang Lu with suspicion.

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Dongfang wanted to pull her into the bedroom, and when he closed the door, he quickly let go of her hand. At this moment, he seemed to be angry, holding a bottle of foreign wine and drinking it sullenly on the balcony.

When Mo Hanya saw him drinking one drink after another, the words "drunk and having sex" suddenly appeared in her mind. Her heart trembled and she had the courage to ask: "Dongfang Yu, please bring me to your bedroom to do it."

What?"

Dongfang didn't want to answer, he turned back to look at her with a cold look, then raised the wine bottle, raised his head and took a cool sip of wine.

"What are you doing drinking?" Mo Hanya tried her best to ignore his cold and fierce eyes, and bravely asked again, "Didn't you say you wanted to go on a date with me? Let's go out and walk to the beach."

Dongfang Yu still didn't answer and turned a deaf ear to her words.

Mo Hanya didn't want to stay here. This was his bedroom. She always felt that staying in a man's bedroom was equivalent to throwing herself into a trap. She thought about it and then said, "If you don't say anything, I'll leave."

"Old woman, please be quiet." As soon as she finished speaking, Dongfang Yu shouted coldly and loudly. He suddenly remembered something and turned around to look at her, "What time is it now?"

What does he mean by time?

Mo Hanya was puzzled and stunned for a moment before looking at the antique clock next to her, "It's half past five."

Hearing this time, Dongfang Yu smiled mysteriously, left the balcony, put down the bottle of wine and walked towards her quickly.

Seeing him walking quickly, Mo Hanya panicked and became anxious in her heart. When he was only a few steps away from walking in front of her, she quickly stepped back with her hands on her chest and said firmly as iron.

: "I will not have that kind of relationship with you until we have deep feelings for each other."

Hearing this, Dongfang Yu was a little dumbfounded. He coughed dryly and raised his eyebrows at her, "Old woman, do you think too much? Don't you look in the mirror? You are so old, can I eat it?"

"..." Mo Hanya was at a loss for words. She felt embarrassed and embarrassed after hearing his words.

Seeing her appearance at this time, Dongfang Yu smiled disdainfully, walked up to her, took her hand, and strode out of the bedroom.

"Hey, you, where are you taking me to again?"

"Old woman, please be quiet when you are with me."

"Uh, my name is not old woman, my name is Mo Hanya.".

"The old woman calls you smoothly, don't expect me to call you by your name."

"You, you... uh." Mo Hanya was so angry that she couldn't breathe, and she thought bitterly in her heart, what kind of relationship is this? What kind of boyfriend is this? This little wolf cub who is eight years younger than me, wants to

What does it mean to be in a relationship with him?

...

Dongfang Yu pulled the reluctant Mo Hanya to his, Dongfang Wang, and Wu Hao's exclusive restaurant.

This restaurant is particularly luxuriously decorated. Above it is a unique chandelier, which is full of light. Surrounded by rare bonsai, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. In the middle, there is a long dining table several meters long. Next to it, there are several people in the same clothes standing neatly.

maid.

The dining table was covered with a clean white tablecloth, and in the middle were flowers that were changed every day. When Dongfang Yu pulled Mo Hanya here, Wu Hao and Dongfang Wang were already sitting at the table. The table was filled with rich and delicious dishes.

The dishes are also served with good red wine.

Mo Hanya didn't expect that Dongfang Yuan would drag her here. She looked at Wu Hao sitting above and Dongfang Wang sitting on the right, and then looked at the Western dishes on the table that she had never eaten before. She felt very uncomfortable.

.

Dongfang Yu pulled her to the restaurant, ignoring Wu Hao and Dongfang Wang who were present, and pulled her to sit on the left side of the dining table. When she raised her eyes, she could look at Dongfang Wang.

The moment Wu Hao saw Mo Hanya, he was just surprised for a second, and then he didn't say anything, his expression remained unchanged, and he ate elegantly without being sullen.

Dongfang Wang had no expression. It seemed that after seeing him, Dongfang Yu, passionately kiss Mo Hanya on the stage that night, he was not surprised at all when he, Dongfang Yu, did anything intimate to her, Mo Hanya.

After glancing at them, he turned a blind eye to them, lowered his head slightly, letting the few strands of blond hair in front of his forehead cover his handsome eyebrows, and ate a medium-rare delicious steak in an extremely elegant and delicate manner.

Neither he nor Wu Hao spoke, and the entire huge luxury restaurant seemed extremely quiet, giving people a depressing feeling.

Mo Hanya had never been to such a luxurious and exquisite exclusive restaurant, never had a meal with them, and had never even thought about coming here to have a meal with them. She was inevitably nervous and uneasy, so she didn't eat breakfast.

Didn't have lunch either,

She was already very hungry, and seeing all kinds of delicacies on the table made her even hungrier. But even in this situation, the servant next to her had already prepared tableware for her, and she didn't want to, and no...

Dare to use chopsticks to eat in front of them.

Dongfang Yu is one of the little masters here. Naturally, he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all. He ignores Wu Hao who is sitting above him, looks at Dongfang Wang opposite, smiles secretly, turns his head, and looks at it with smiles in his eyes.

Mo Hanya, who was a master of chopsticks, put a plate of black pepper steak in front of her, and said in a rather disgusting and gentle manner: "My dear, didn't you say you were hungry? Eat quickly if you are hungry, and eat until you are full. We will wait for you.

Continue to exercise in your room.”

It's strange that these words of his don't make people think a lot.

A shy blush immediately appeared on Mo Hanya's face, and she looked at him angrily, wanting to say something reproachful, but when she met his charming eyes in an instant, she found that his cold eyes had become unusually gentle, and she said nothing.

After saying this, he was stunned for a few seconds, quickly turned his head away, and in order to cover up his gaffe, he immediately picked up the knife and fork to cut the steak on the plate.

She had never eaten steak with a knife and fork, and she was a little flustered. When she cut the steak with a knife and fork, she made a loud "clinking" sound.

Hearing the sound that disturbed the scenery, Dongfang Wang on the opposite side raised his head, looked at me with sinister eyes, and said softly: "Ugly thing, can you please lower your voice?"

"..." Mo Hanya was suddenly embarrassed, her face was very red, and when she saw his life-threatening eyes, her heart trembled faintly, her body stiffened, and she slowly put down her knife and fork.

At this time, Dongfang Yu wanted to defend her as her boyfriend. He looked at Dongfang Wang without fear and said sternly: "Dongfang Wang, who are you calling ugly? You want to call her sister-in-law."

Dongfang Wang found it funny and twitched his lips, "Why did I call her sister-in-law."

"Because she is my woman."

Dongfang Wang felt even more amused, and raised his handsome eyebrows, "Dongfang Yu, when did I call you big brother?" After saying that, he picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth elegantly, stood up, and left gracefully and handsomely.

Dongfang Yu was speechless for a long time because of what he just said. After thinking about it carefully, he found that Dongfang Wang had never called him brother since he was a child. He couldn't help but feel a bad feeling in his heart and suddenly pushed away the person in front of him.

With only one bite of delicious steak, he stood up suddenly, walked out with a cold and handsome face, completely forgetting about Mo Hanya beside him.

He and Dongfang Wang had both left, and only Mo Hanya, Wu Hao, and a few servants standing by were left in the luxurious and large exclusive restaurant. It looked quite deserted.

Mo Hanya was still uncomfortable, feeling that she was brought by Dongfang Yu. Since Dongfang Yu had left, she should also leave with him.

So, she looked at Wu Hao and then at Dongfang's tall figure who was about to go away, then she stood up and wanted to leave with him. Unexpectedly, her stomach, which had been hungry for two meals, sang the empty city plan at this moment, "Gugu 7e"

'.

"Uh 7e" She was extremely embarrassed, biting her lip secretly, and strode out of the chair.

Wu Hao looked at her calmly at this moment, took half a mouthful of food, and said calmly: "Sit down and eat slowly."

His voice was gentle and friendly, but it contained a hint of not allowing her to disobey.

Mo Hanya's stomach was really hungry. After hearing what he said, she frowned slightly and thought for a while, then sat back down, secretly pinched her hand, and picked up the knife that was difficult for her to operate again.

The fork was clinking, clumsily cutting the steak.

She was biting her lower lip faintly, because she felt embarrassed, her face was still slightly red, and the clumsy way she used the knife and fork made her look quite cute.

Wu Hao looked at her like this, smiled faintly, and raised his head to the servants next to him, "You guys go down."

"Yes, Mr. Wu." Several servants nodded in unison and immediately left the restaurant in an orderly manner. Do you have any questions?

After the servant left, there were only two of them left in this bright restaurant. It is easy for people to think of the word "lone man and widow", which is a bit ambiguous, a bit dangerous, and a bit stimulating.

Wu Hao looked at her and said with a slight smile: "There is no one else here, just eat in your own way." After saying that, he took a sip of wine and continued to dine elegantly, no longer looking at her.

As the general manager, Wu Hao is thoughtful and meticulous, but sometimes he always gives people the feeling of being the leader of the family, making people approachable.

Mo Hanya glanced at him, and her heart suddenly felt warm. She smiled softly, put down her knife and fork, picked up the steak with her hands, and ate it with relish. She was so hungry that she didn't care about her ladylike image.

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When she was eating boldly in her own way, Wu Hao would occasionally look at her. Every time he saw the image of her eating, he couldn't help but laugh a little.

Half an hour later, Mo Hanya was full, took a sip of her drink, smiled gratefully at Wu Hao who was sitting above her, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "Manager Wu, I've made you laugh. My food is too good."

It’s ugly.”

Wu Hao smiled slightly, "Fortunately, it's not ugly." He noticed a black pepper on the corner of her mouth, smiled faintly, and said with rare humor: "That mole on the corner of your mouth is very cute."

"?" Mo Hanya was puzzled. She blinked her bright red eyes. After thinking for a while, she vaguely guessed something. She hesitantly stuck out her tongue, rolled the black pepper on the corner of her mouth and ate it into her stomach.

.

Well, I have to say, that little unintentional move she just made was so damn sexy.

Wu Hao couldn't help but feel a faint heat in his lower abdomen. He secretly moved his Adam's apple, glanced at the cotton nightgown she was wearing, looked at her face, and tried his best to say seriously and calmly: "It's getting late, you should be early.

Go back and prepare the music you want to sing at the bar tonight."

"Yeah, okay." Of course Mo Hanya didn't know what was wrong with him, she nodded with a smile, stood up, and walked towards the door quickly.

After she left, Wu Hao stood up. He couldn't help but think of the scene where she just stuck out her tongue and licked off the black pepper, and smiled helplessly... Mo Hanya, you are a very interesting woman.

….

Mo Hanya went back to the dormitory to change into a set of clothes, calculated the time to rest in the dormitory for a while, and then went to the bar with her guitar.

That night, neither Dongfang Yu nor Dongfang Wang came to the bar, nor did Wu Hao. She felt relaxed and sang every song to a high standard.

The two brothers didn't go to the bar to find trouble. The atmosphere in the bar was good and she was in a good mood. Time naturally passed by very quickly. In a few minutes, it would be her time to get off work.

In the last few minutes, she sang one of her favorite songs...

[I had a good sleep 7e but felt even more tired 7e My hair was tangled like a handful of straw 7e

Putting it on and taking it off again in front of the mirror 7e I can see my heartbeat through my skin 7e

Two pale lines on the collarbone7e hang an invisible heavy backpack7e

No one can see my naked body 7e is like talking to no one

The sofa turns into an electric chair 7e It’s paralyzing 7e The only thing we talk to is the air conditioner 7e Sighing for me 7e

If the prince's novelty could let me pick 7e my arteries would be seen 7e

Rather dangerous 7e is a little crazy 7e has no cover 7e

Wearing the prince's new clothes 7e in front of the crowd 7e I want to see your crazy faces 7e

Will you love me 7e Love me or not 7e Don’t be perfunctory 7e Take absolute risks 7e

Should you lean on my chest 7e or say goodbye...]

Just when she was about to finish singing, a tall and handsome figure walked into the bar.

That was Dongfang Lu. He was wearing a translucent black shirt with a wide open collar, a shiny limited edition platinum necklace around his neck, and a pair of black leather pants on his lower body. From any angle, he looked...

It smells wild and sexy.

He came in a rather high-profile manner, looked at Mo Hanya who was singing on the stage with a slight curl of his lips, put his hands in his pockets, and strode towards the stage with his head held high.

At this time, Mo Hanya really didn't expect that he would appear. Seeing him who was as evil as Dongfang Wang, she was so surprised that her heart stopped. The second half of the song was almost tone deaf, "I 7e washed 7e a

The bath 7e is full of smoke 7e suddenly 7e likes the 7e thinness of the smoke..."

Dongfang Yu approached the stage, raised his hand to look at the expensive watch, and stood opposite her on the stage with his hands in his pockets. There was a sofa behind him, but he did not sit down, but stood tall and straight, raising his head slightly.

He raised his head and looked at her singing out of tune on the stage with a mysterious expression.

What does he mean by this? He is dressed so sexy and deliberately raises his handsome face to look at him. He is deliberately seducing and grooming himself, so that he can sing the song to pieces and burn it.

Don't you want to talk?

Mo Hanya was really puzzled. Under the ambiguous beam of light, she could clearly see his handsome face that was especially charming tonight. Her heart inexplicably beat several times faster. She quickly looked away and finished singing the song perfunctorily.

After the last part, he quickly walked off the stage with his guitar in his arms, lowered his head, silently warning himself not to look in his direction, and quickened his pace towards the exit of the bar, as if there was a ghost chasing him behind him.

Like her.

Dongfang wanted to see that she not only turned a blind eye to him, but was also in a hurry to run away. He immediately felt extremely unhappy. He turned around and caught up with her at a fast pace. When she was about to reach the door, he took out his trouser pocket with one hand and stretched it forward quickly.

He grabbed her arm and pulled her hard into his arms. He stared at her face and asked coldly: "Old woman, why are you walking so fast? I didn't see your man. I'm waiting for you under the stage.

ah?"

The tug he just pulled was so forceful that Mo Hanya's plump breasts hidden under her clothes hit his strong chest intimately, causing her chest to ache. "Uh 7e" she gritted her teeth.

, trying his best to endure the pain, frowning and asked: "Why are you waiting for me?"

The moment her breasts hit his chest with great touch, Dongfang Yu, who was in the peak season of puberty, was certainly aware of it. Hearing her question, he looked at her frowning because of the pain in her breasts, and his eyes slightly curved.

, "What do you think?"


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