Chapter (Chapter: Happy Together Oriental fans didn't know that Wu Hao would bring Mo Hanya to the Taoyuan Villa at this time. At this time, he was sleeping peacefully in the luxurious bedroom that was typical of a successful man.
Not long after, he heard the doorbell.
‘Ding Dong 7eDing Dong 7e’
The only person who knew about this place, besides him, was Wu Hao's Mo Hanya.
He seemed to have guessed what was going on. When he was woken up, there was no trace of displeasure on his face as he stood up, put on his clothes, and went to open the door unhurriedly.
The moment the door opened, the first thing he looked at was Mo Hanya's face, even though she was standing behind Wu Hao.
The second the door opened, the first thing Mo Hanya looked at was his face, because she was really worried about him, or it could be said that she really missed him.
At that moment, his charming, deep and dreamy eyes met her shining, beautiful eyes like autumn water, and there seemed to be a moment of wonderful fireworks in the air that no one could know.
"Simon, you are injured. I have arranged for Mo Hanya to work here for you for ten days. During these ten days, she will take care of you." Wu Hao was the first to break the silence and said seriously with the attitude that a manager should have.
"Manager Wu, thank you for such a humane arrangement." When Dongfang Mi said this, his eyes never moved away from Mo Hanya's face, and he was so focused that he could be fascinated.
Being looked at by him like this, Mo Hanya's face turned red quietly, her heart was pounding like a deer, she was the first to surrender, and slowly lowered her head.
"You decide which room she sleeps in." Wu Hao continued to say seriously, "It's very late, let's go to bed early." After the voice fell, he looked at Mo Hanya who had her head lowered, then turned and left.
The pace is slightly fast.
Dongfang Mi didn't look at Wu Hao's leaving figure. His eyes were still looking at Mo Hanya. He was silent for a few seconds and asked with a hidden smile: "Mo Hanya, you have to work for me when you come here and take care of me as a wounded person. You are so embarrassed."
Unwilling?"
"No, it's not." She raised her head suddenly and met his eyes again, "On the contrary, I am very, very willing."
She spoke categorically, keeping her head raised to look at him, fearing that he would not believe her. Her eyes also overflowed with an intoxicating and blurry brilliance, which was very charming.
Dongfang Mi looked at her like this intently, his calm and steady heart seemed to be moving and wavering.
He really wanted to hold her in his arms, or press her under him and pamper her deeply all night long, but thinking of her good impression of him, he finally calmly held back and showed her a charming look.
The smile came, "I believe it."
He looks so pretty when he smiles, even prettier than Dongfang Yudongwang when he smiles.
If Dongfang Wang smiles like an angel, then he smiles like a God who can make people fall instantly. He is scary, but also makes people want to get closer and explore.
Mo Hanya was intoxicated by his charming smile. She wanted to wake up, blinked in panic, lowered her head, and looked at the part where he was shot on the shoulder, "You, your injury... how is it?
"At this time, she secretly despised herself. Why could she even stutter a simple question?
"It's already forming scars slowly." Dongfang Mi looked at her face closely and said with a pun.
"Will it still... hurt?" Her face turned red and red, and she tried her best not to stutter.
"Occasionally." A ghostly smile deepened at the corner of Dongfang Mi's perfect mouth, "Sometimes, it's very itchy."
"If it itches, it means the wound is recovering."
He did not deny it and nodded, "Yes, but the itching feeling is very uncomfortable." This sentence seems to be another pun. The wound is itchy, and the heart seems to be even more itchy, "You can sleep next door to me.
Let’s go to the room.” She must be sent back to her room to sleep early, otherwise, the itching in her chest will be difficult to control and become overwhelming.
"Okay." Mo Hanya nodded.
At this moment, she also hoped to go to bed quickly, because she found that when she was face to face with him, standing close together, her heartbeat would speed up.
…
On this short night, Dongfang Fan lost sleep...
"Hoo 7e hoo 7e uh hoo 7e"
It's really a strange thing. Lying flat on the bed, Dongfang Mi's breathing can quicken. Although his thick eyebrows are lightly knitted, there is a blurry color on his handsome face.
"Uh ah 7e Mo Hanya... uh ah 7e" It turned out that this night, when he thought of her appearance, his lower body became uncontrollably excited. In the end, he thought of her appearance and shouted her name to get
The most special orgasm in my life.
"Oh 7e" was released, and he took a long breath. Thinking of the erotic incident he had just done while covering himself with a quilt and masturbating, he felt incredibly funny. It seemed that he had never thought that one day he would masturbate by himself.
Physiological **. Many Wu Huihao.
Thanks to her, he tried many firsts that he never thought he would have.
That time on the boat, he was slapped for the first time, and it was her who gave it to him.
That day on the riverside road in City A, he blocked someone's gun for the first time, and he sacrificed his life to save and protect the person she was.
Tonight, he masturbated for the first time, and she was the one who couldn't stop lusting after him during the process.
"Oh uh 7e" is killing me. Thinking of her, damn, the little brother in his lower body stood up vigorously again. He had to jerk off again. While masturbating, he had a passionate plan.
…
…
The next morning, Mo Hanya got up earlier because she wanted to make him a nutritious breakfast.
There was a lot of food in the refrigerator in the kitchen. Within an hour, she had made breakfast, went upstairs wearing an apron, and nervously knocked on his bedroom door...
‘咚7e咚7e咚7e’
"Simon, are you awake?" She asked softly outside the door, her face slightly pressed against the door, wanting to hear what was going on inside.
Dongfang Mi has an incomparable sense of sensitivity and vigilance. When she knocked on the door, she woke up, got out of bed naked, put on her nightgown neatly and handsomely, and opened the door.
He opened the door suddenly. Mo Hanya leaned slightly against the door. When the door opened, she lost her balance and leaned against him. "Uh 7e" For a moment, she suddenly smelled a familiar man.
taste.
Dongfang Mi has an incomparable sense of sensitivity and vigilance. When she knocked on the door, she woke up, got out of bed naked, put on her nightgown neatly and handsomely, and opened the door.
He opened the door suddenly. Mo Hanya leaned slightly against the door. When the door opened, she lost her balance and leaned against him. "Uh 7e" For a moment, she suddenly smelled a familiar man.
Taste, my mind suddenly went blank.
Is she throwing herself into my arms?
Dongfang Mi secretly smiled in his heart, holding her gently with both hands. Seeing that she was leaning against him without speaking for a long time, he lowered his head and asked softly with a smile on his face: "What are you thinking about?"
"No, I didn't think about anything." She came back to her senses, hurriedly left his arms, raised her head and looked at him apologetically, "I'm so sorry just now, I, I made breakfast, and I came to wake you up and go downstairs to have breakfast.
of."
Dongfang Mi seemed to have noticed her panic, and stared at her secretly with seductive eyes, "Help me apply the medicine. After applying the medicine, we will go downstairs to have breakfast together."
"Okay." She nodded without hesitation, knowing in her heart that he was injured because he saved her. Facing such a savior, let alone giving him medicine, he asked for anything else, and she had nothing.
Reason for refusal.
Dongfang Miyin smiled, turned around and walked into the house, took out the medicine and sat on the luxurious bed.
Mo Hanya tried her best to ignore the masculine scent she had just smelled that made her panic and troubled her. She adjusted her mood, took the medicine in his hand, and sat next to him with a smile.
At this time, Dongfang Mi had taken off his shirt, revealing his strong and muscular upper body. Even though there was a gunshot wound on his left shoulder, it did not affect his sex appeal, which was among the best among men.
Facing his naked upper body at close range, Mo Hanya took a look, and her face quietly turned red, and her heart also began to beat faster secretly, especially when she was applying medicine to him.
When he saw the wound he had suffered because of himself, his heart beat very fast with gratitude.
Her movements in applying the medicine were very gentle, and there was a vague look of enjoyment on Dongfang Mi's face.
Sometimes, the closer you get, the harder it is to see clearly.
Mo Hanya must be in such a state. At this time, when she was close to him and smelled almost the same masculine scent on his body as the mysterious man who raped her and had sex with her several times, she didn't.
He and the mysterious man were superimposed together, but his eyes and mood flickered for a while, and he didn't think deeply about this matter.
After taking the medicine, the two of them went downstairs together, sat face to face at the dining table, and had breakfast warmly.
The Oriental fan looked elegant and good-looking when eating. He took a sip of water, looked at the colorful and tasty breakfast on the table, and gave her a thumbs up, "Your craftsmanship is pretty good."
"Compared to you, I'm far behind." Mo Hanya said modestly.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mi showed an invincible smile to her, "Haha, Hanya, you are so humble."
Looking at his mesmerizing smile, Mo Hanya lost her mind for a moment. She was silent for a moment with a slightly red face, hiding her nervous heartbeat, and asked cautiously: "Simon, at that time that day, how could you risk your life regardless of your own safety?"
What about me? Are you not afraid... not afraid..."
"What are you not afraid of?" He looked at her intently and asked in a hoarse voice.
"Aren't you afraid that... you will die?"
Dongfang Fan didn't answer immediately.
To be honest, at that moment, it seemed that he didn't know why he forgot about life and death and rushed to save her desperately.
After being silent for a while, he looked at her face and said half seriously and half humorously: "I am very afraid of death, but it is my instinct to save you."
The word "instinct" seems a bit profound.
Mo Hanya was a little confused when she heard that. After thinking about it, she smiled at him and said, "Hahaha, I'm also afraid of death."
"Really?" He frowned doubtfully, "I can't tell. I think you are very brave."
"Haha, I'm brave? How do you think I'm brave?"
"Intuition." He stared at her face and said with a charming smile. "I heard Manager Wu say that you slapped... Young Master Yu."
Mo Hanya smiled and said nothing, as if thinking about this incident, she would inevitably think of another sad thing.
"Who did you offend? How could someone kill you?" Dongfang Mi asked this question seriously.
"Actually, I really didn't offend anyone." She smiled bitterly, "But the owner of this villa wants to kill me."
"Why? Why would he, the dignified owner of the Villa, kill you?" Dongfang Mi pretended to be puzzled, "Is it just because you slapped his son Dongfang Yu?"
Mo Hanya shook her head gloomily.
Recalling some of the things that happened between herself and the two brothers Dongfang Yu, she felt a little helpless and a little relieved, "Because his two sons, Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang, because I had a fight, they seemed...
...like me." Speaking of their love for her, she raised the corners of her lips, her laughter filled with helpless bitterness, "Simon, you saved me, does the owner of the village know that you will be punished?"
She was worried about him.
"No." Dongfang Mi affirmed with a smile, "The owner likes me very much."
Hearing him say so confidently, Mo Hanya finally felt a little relieved.
"Do you... like these two brothers?" Dongfang Mi looked at her face and asked with interest what he was concerned about. "I heard from Manager Wu that you will live in their bedroom for a day each."
Mo Hanya was stunned, "Why does Mr. Wu tell you everything?"
"Because we are about the same age, we can talk easily." He smiled naturally and said, "Tell me, do you like one of them or both of them?"
Mo Hanya thought for a while and said with a smile: "I like both of them, but my love for them is not the kind of love between men and women. I just regard them as my younger brothers."
Dongfang Fan frowned in confusion, "But you and them..."
"I have never had that kind of relationship with them." She knew what he would ask. "Actually, they are not bad. I don't want to, and they will not force me or do anything to me."
Hearing this, Dongfang Mi didn't show any strange expression on his face, but he was secretly happy in his heart.
…
"Brother, it's not good..." Dongfang Wang rushed into Dongfang Yu's bedroom with an anxious look on his face.
"What's wrong?" Dongfang Yu just got up from the bed, "What are you shouting about so early in the morning?"
"Uh, Hanya is gone."
"You, what did you say?" Dongfang Yu wondered if he heard wrongly.
"I said Mo Hanya was missing." Dongfang Wang walked quickly to him and repeated the words one by one. There was absolutely no intention of joking on his handsome face, "I didn't see him when I woke up in the morning.
I have searched for her person, her room and the dining room, but I haven't seen her anywhere."
"How could it be?" Dongfang Yu was puzzled, his handsome brows furrowed deeply, "Have you searched for her original dormitory?"
"not yet."
"Let's go look for her now." Dongfang Yu said as he hurried towards the door. He was no less anxious than Dongfang Wang. "Brother, don't worry too much, she might be nostalgic there."
Dongfang Wang's face showed no relief at all, "Brother, I hope it's as you said."
The two brothers were as fast as lightning, and in a short time they arrived at Mo Hanya's bedroom at the eastern end of the villa.
The two of them walked into the bedroom and did not see Mo Hanya's figure, but they accidentally saw the painting that Mo Zifei painted for Mo Hanya.
"How can any brother paint himself and his sister like a pair of little lovers?" Dongfang Wang held the painting and looked at the picture of Mo Hanya and Mo Zifei holding hands in the painting, gritting his teeth angrily, "Maybe
This boy is not her biological brother and he looks nothing like her."
Dongfang Yuan saw such a loving painting. He had a bad temper and was very angry. But at this moment, he was much calmer than usual, "Brother, now is not the time to care about this painting."
, the most important thing is that we find her as soon as possible." After finishing his serious words, he immediately strode out.
I have to say that at this time, he definitely deserves to be an older brother.
After hearing this, Dongfang Wang didn't have any objections. He looked at the painting in his hand that made people jealous, snorted, and immediately tore the painting to pieces and scattered it handsomely on the ground.
Then he strode to follow Dongfang Yu with some relief, "Brother, wait for me..."
…
On this day, the two brothers searched the inside and outside of the villa, but could not find any trace of Mo Hanya.
After thinking about it carefully, the two of them thought of a certain person and immediately broke into a certain office angrily.
Wu Hao seemed to know that the two brothers would come to him, so he sat upright in his office chair and pressed the door door button of the office in advance.
As expected, the two brothers soon arrived with unkind looks on their faces, walked quickly to his office, and looked at him fiercely.
"Wu Hao, where is Mo Hanya now? You'd better call her here." Dongfang Yu took the lead and said harshly.
Dongfang Wang stared at his face closely, his blue eyes filled with evil intent, "If there is anything wrong with Mo Hanya, I will never let you live another day."
Wu Hao is not one to be frightened. In the past ten years, he has followed the wind and rain in the east and has never seen any big scenes. If he is frightened by the two of them, how can he become the general manager of this **** villa?
ah.
I saw him smiling appropriately at the two brothers, and said calmly: "Master Yu, Master Wang, don't worry, Mo Hanya will definitely not be in danger or suffer any harm. I, Wu Hao, am here as
My life is my guarantee."
Hearing what he said, the two brothers breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still worried.
"We need to know where she is." Dongfang Yu said firmly.
"Come on, tell me." Dongfang Wang's face was full of impatience, "Where did you take her?"
"She has left the island. I have arranged for her to work in a very safe place." Wu Hao said slowly, "I promise you that she will return to you in ten days."
"Ten days later?" The two brothers said in unison, their expressions quite ugly. One can imagine how difficult it was for them to not see Mo Hanya for ten days.
"I want the specific address of that place." After thinking for a while, Dongfang Yu said sharply to Wu Hao.
Wu Hao looked apologetic, "You don't need to go find her. Ten days will pass soon. It would be wisest for you to wait for her to come back at the villa..."
"We don't want to hear your nonsense." Dongfang Wang interrupted him angrily, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar tightly, "Just tell me that place."
"Tell me, where is that place?" At this time, Dongfang Yu agreed very much with Dongfang Wang's rude behavior. Both his expression and words were full of threats, "If you don't tell me, I won't guarantee that you will be safe."
." After saying this, he took out a gun from his waist with his left hand, and pressed the dark muzzle tightly against his temple.
"Haha 7e" Dongfang Wang sneered at this moment, adding insult to injury, "Manager Wu, if you don't want to be hit in the head with a gun and your brains will be splattered, just say it obediently. My brother is more ruthless than me."
There was no trace of fear on Wu Hao's elegant face. He raised his lips and said with a smile: "If I am not safe, I guarantee that the woman you care about will be even more unsafe than me."
"You dare to threaten us?" Dongfang Yu's eyes became very dangerous, and the gun was pressed hard against his temple.
Older gingers are more spicy.
Faced with this situation where he could accidentally accidentally use the gun and kill himself, Wu Hao just frowned slightly, and then said with a slight smile: "If my head is blown open and my brains are scattered everywhere,
I think that woman's head will not be as miserable as mine. She is getting more and more beautiful. They must be reluctant to blow her head off with a gun. They may 'love' her and continue to 'love' her.
Pass out, wait for her to wake up, and continue to 'love' her, and then..."
"Shut up." The two brothers couldn't listen anymore.
Both brothers understood what he meant.
They all felt heartbroken when they imagined that Mo Hanya would encounter such an encounter.
They hoped that she would live well, and they hoped that she would not be harmed in any way. In the end, they compromised.
"Wu Hao, let me believe you for once." Dongfang Yu put down his pistol and said bitterly to Wu Hao. "Remember your promise." After saying that, he turned around and left with a look of helpless sadness.
"Wu, if she loses a hair, we'll wait and see." Dongfang Wang said a sinister word before turning around and leaving with Dongfang Yu.
Wu Hao looked at their backs, his calm expression gradually faded away, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was no longer thinking about anything relaxedly...
…
Taoyuan Villa...
Dongfang Mi was injured, so the work of Taoyuan Villa naturally fell on Mo Hanya alone.
In the morning, Mo Hanya worked hard to clean the glass, while Dongfang Mi sat comfortably on the viewing platform and read a book. Occasionally, he secretly looked at her who was cleaning the glass seriously.
In the afternoon, he lay on a lounge chair under the shade of a tree and ate fruit, while Mo Hanya pushed the lawn mower to mow the lawn on the nearby lawn.
A working person is the most attractive, not to mention a woman who is getting more and more beautiful day by day.
For this reason, Dongfang Fan would look at her while she was working from time to time. Seeing the glistening beads of sweat on her face, he would feel a little distressed. He would take a piece of watermelon and walk towards her with a slight smile, "
Hanya, take a rest and eat a piece of watermelon to relieve the heat."
These past few months are in the hot summer. The sun is like a burning pancake, hanging high in the sky every day, radiating scorching heat. If you do even a little work outdoors, you will sweat all over your body.
At this time, he took a piece of watermelon and handed it to him, which undoubtedly felt like providing help in times of need.
"Thank you." Mo Hanya wiped the sweat from her face and took it with a smile, and ate it politely in front of him, "Well, this watermelon is so sweet." She spoke while eating, without noticing that there was
Watermelon juice overflowed from the corners of my mouth.
Dongfang Mi happened to see this poetic scene. She smiled faintly, stretched out her hand, and gently wiped away the red juice that overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Then, she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but in front of her eyes, there was a trace of red juice on the corner of her mouth.
Juice put his middle finger in his mouth and took a sip, and said with a charming smile: "You're not lying, it's really sweet."
"..." Mo Hanya was completely dumbfounded, looking at him with a red face without blinking, as if she really couldn't believe that he would do that ambiguous behavior that made people's hearts flutter, and even their imaginations wandering.
Dongfang Mi didn't take it seriously. He looked at her dazed and adorable look with a smile on his face, then slowly turned around as if nothing had happened, walked slowly to the shade of the tree with a good mood, and then lay down on the lounge chair to sleep comfortably.
Mo Hanya was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses. She blinked quickly and looked at him who seemed to be sleeping. She hurriedly finished the watermelon in her hand, wiped the corners of her mouth quickly, lowered her head and pushed the cutter very quickly.
lawnmower.
She tried her best not to think about what happened just now, but she didn't expect it to go against her wishes. The more she secretly forced herself not to think about it, the more the scene just now popped into her mind uncontrollably. Whenever she thought of the Oriental fan,
If you behave ambiguously, she will blush uncontrollably and her heart will beat.
Her attention unknowingly went to that matter, and she didn't seem to feel tired or hot when she started working. Calculating this, this should be a good thing, and her work efficiency was much faster.
When it was getting dark, she finished her work and Dongfang Mi, who was sleeping on the recliner, also woke up.
"Simon, I'm going to take a shower first. After I take a shower, I'll make dinner." She raised her voice and smiled lightly at him as she walked towards the villa.
"Go ahead." Dongfang Mi nodded, "I'm not hungry at all. You don't have to rush to make dinner."
The bedroom where Mo Hanya slept did not have a bathroom. When she took a shower, she would do so in the bathroom on the first floor. Today, she was no exception.
Not long after she entered the villa, Dongfang Mi left the lounge chair, walked into the villa, and came to a remote corridor. He opened a door with his fingerprints, and walked in slowly with a mysterious smile that seemed to be absent...
…
This is the control room that no one knows about. The characters and scenes that appear in every location in the villa are clearly displayed on the corresponding screens.
The Oriental fan was sitting right in front of the big screens, with a rare lighted cigarette held between his fingertips, his long and beautiful legs crossed, and he was looking at a screen directly in front of him with interest.
What kind of beautiful scenery was playing on that screen that could attract him so much?
Taking a closer look, it turns out that on the screen, there is a beautiful scene of a beautiful woman with a devilish figure taking a bath in the bathroom...
The woman on the screen is none other than Mo Hanya, who will accompany him for ten days in Taoyuan Villa.
…
Mo Hanya didn't know that there were hidden cameras everywhere in Taoyuan Villa, she didn't know that there was a monitoring room in Taoyuan Villa, and she didn't know that Dongfang Mi was watching her bathing openly through the monitor in the monitoring room.
At this time, she was kept in the dark, like a frog in warm water, taking a bath without realizing it.
When taking a bath, she often hums songs...
[My silence7e does not mean that I don’t feel pain7e If I don’t feel pain7e tears will not flow7e
Always endure quietly 7e endure quietly 7e quietly watch you go...]
Maybe she was too immersed in singing, or maybe she was thinking about other things while taking a bath, and she stepped on something. Suddenly she slipped, and her whole body slid onto the wet ground.
"Uh ah 7e" never expected that this slip and fall not only hit his head on the ground, but also injured his foot. The slightest movement of the anklet caused severe pain.
Uh, what should I do?
At this moment, she was really on the verge of tears. She gritted her teeth and held onto the pool wall with one hand, trying to stand up slowly. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up a little, her legs felt painful and immediately softened.
Dongfang Mi watched the scene where she slipped and fell. After seeing her trying to stand up several times without success, he became worried and guessed that her foot must have been seriously injured. After thinking about it, he immediately stood up and
He walked out of the control room quickly and walked towards the bathroom.
"Hanya, I heard a slipping sound just now. Did you slip?" He stood outside the bathroom door, knocking gently and asking worriedly.
Hearing his questioning voice, Mo Hanya was extremely embarrassed. She looked at her naked body and said in a slightly crying tone, "Simon, I slipped and fell."
"So are you okay?"
"I...I...uh..." She didn't know how to answer. She hesitated for a while before telling the truth with a blushing face, "Simon, my foot was injured. I, I stood.
I can't get up." At this time, she hated herself, how could she be so unlucky?
Dongfang Fan immediately said: "Then I'm coming in."
"Ah?" She was shocked, "Simon, don't..."
It was too late. As soon as Dongfang Mi finished speaking, he opened the bathroom door and walked in quickly. He glanced at her body, which was now in full bloom. He endured some emotions that were about to move and walked to her in three steps.
Next to him, he squatted in front of her and looked at the injury on her foot with a serious look on his face.
The moment he opened the door and came in, Mo Hanya's face could not be redder. When he squatted in front of her and slowly touched her feet to carefully check the injury, she wanted to dig a hole and dig a hole in her feet.
Bury them tightly.
"Your ankle is dislocated." A few minutes later, Dongfang Mi's eyes swept over the beautiful parts of her body that were forbidden areas unnoticeably. Looking at her red face, he said seriously, "Bear some pain, I will
I’ll get it done for you right away.”
"Yeah." She blushed and nodded, biting her lip when he gently raised her ankle to heal her foot injury.
Dongfang Mi moved skillfully, and with just a few movements, her dislocated foot healed accurately. He looked at her naked body, took off her clothes and wrapped them around her important parts, and then picked her up.
.
The wound on his shoulder has not healed yet. Such force will inevitably pull the wound, so that it makes him feel pain, and his beautiful eyebrows wrinkle slightly.
"Simon, be careful about your wound." Mo Hanya saw his expression and was very worried, "Please let me down. I should be able to leave."
"I'm fine, you need to have a good rest." He didn't put her down, carried her out of the bathroom, and carried her to the bed in the bedroom upstairs. He looked at her long wet hair, quickly found a towel, and sat on it.
Go to her side and help her dry her hair carefully.
Mo Hanya was extremely embarrassed, "Simon, I should be the one taking care of you, but I didn't expect that you would be asked to take care of me."
"Everything in the world is unpredictable. It's hard to say who will take care of whom." He smiled gently at her and said, "There are only two of us here, so let's help each other."
After drying her hair, Dongfang Mi walked out of her bedroom and let her have a good rest.
Mo Hanya felt warm and sweet in her heart. Looking at his leaving figure, she gradually recalled the scene of her bathing in the hot spring and being naked by him. She thought of being naked by him again. She finally managed to
His normal face suddenly turned red again, "Ah ah ah, I'm too embarrassed to see anyone..."
Dongfang Mi left her bedroom and went downstairs to the kitchen.
In ten minutes, he cooked two bowls of egg noodles, and then like a home cook, he thoughtfully brought the noodles to her bedroom, "Hanya, tonight, we will eat egg noodles."
Seeing how he not only cooked the noodles, but also held them in front of her, Mo Hanya was really moved. Looking at his face, a little mist suddenly appeared in her eyes, "Simon...save...
You took my life and were so kind to me, how do you want me to repay your kindness?"
The Oriental fan thought for a while and joked: "I promise you with my body."
Hearing this, Mo Hanya's face turned red again and she lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Why, you don't want to?" Dongfang asked, pretending to be disappointed.
"I, I..." She didn't know what to say for a moment, her heartbeat gradually increased, and she suddenly looked up at him and said three words firmly, "I do."
"Hehehehe... I'm just joking with you, don't take it seriously." He touched her hair and said with a smile, "Eat the noodles quickly. The noodles are cold and not delicious."
Is he just kidding himself?
Somehow, hearing what he said, Mo Hanya felt a little disappointed in her heart. She ate a few mouthfuls of noodles delicately, and with a little nervousness, she asked out of nowhere: "Simon, are you married?"
"No." Dongfang Mi replied without hesitation.
"So do you have a girlfriend now?"
"No." Dongfang Mi raised his lips and replied self-deprecatingly, "My life is miserable and I have been single till now."
He's not married yet? He doesn't have a girlfriend yet? He's always been single?
Hearing this, she actually felt a little happy.
Uh, what happened to me?
She herself noticed something was wrong, and realized that she was a bit gloating about someone else's misfortune. She remained silent for a few seconds in annoyance, and then asked in confusion: "You are so good-looking and outstanding, how come you have always been single? It's you.
Don’t want to find a girlfriend? Don’t want to get married?”
"No." Dongfang Miyin smiled, "It's just that the fate has not arrived yet."
"Oh." She seemed to understand, "Have you... ever liked anyone?"
Dongfang Mi thought for a while, looked at her face, nodded with a slight smile, "Yes."
"What kind of woman is she?" She wanted to know what kind of woman he, who was so perfect, would like.
Dongfang Miyin looked at her with a hidden smile, "She has long, shiny black hair, an oval face, and a pair of bright pink and phoenix eyes..."
Huh? Why is the woman he described so similar to himself?
The more Mo Hanya listened, the more confused she became.
"She likes to sing." Dongfang Mi continued to say slowly. "She used to sing in a bar."
"Where is she now?" Mo Hanya became nervous.
"She is working at ** Villa now." Dongfang Mi said, while slowly raising the corners of his lips, giving her a particularly charming and gentle smile, "She is far away in the world and right in front of you."
"..." Mo Hanya was dumbfounded. At this moment, her heart seemed to have stopped beating because of nervousness, "Her, what's her name?"
"Her name is Mo Hanya."
Hearing him say her name, she was stunned for a few seconds, then she looked embarrassed and annoyed, hiding a trace of unspeakable joy, and said angrily: "Simon, you are very annoying, you are making such a joke to me again."
.I will ignore you."
Dongfang Midan stopped laughing and looked at her cute and charming appearance. He sat with her for a while and then got up and left her bedroom.
He left without saying a word. It can be seen that he was really joking with himself and making fun of himself by what he said just now.
Thinking of this, Mo Hanya felt disappointed in her heart.
It seemed that she was more than a little disappointed. For a while, she couldn't feel happy anymore. "Uh..." she sighed quietly, hugged the pillow, and lay on the bed worriedly.
…
In the blink of an eye, five or six days have passed.
Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang hadn't seen Mo Hanya for five or six days, and they didn't know the specific news about her. They felt unspeakably irritable in their hearts.
The two brothers missed her. When they saw her favorite crimson teddy bear poodle, they would miss her so much that they would often rush to hug the poodle.
"Brother, you've been holding it for a long time, it's time for me to hug it." Dongfang Wang walked quickly to Dongfang Yu and said in a pleading voice, "Quick, let me hug it."
"Aren't you allergic to dog hair?" Dongfang Yu hugged her tightly, "You go play games while you're at it."
"I will overcome this allergy, let me hug you." Dongfang Wang was not afraid at all, he had made up his mind, patiently opened his hand, carefully hugged the puppy, and touched it lovingly.
Holding its little head, "Hanya, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"
"Hey, hey, hey, what did you call it just now?" Dongfang Yu looked at the dog and asked with incredible annoyance as he stared at his face.
"I call it Hanya." Dongfang Wang smiled disapprovingly, petted the dog lovingly, and continued to talk to the dog about his lovesickness, "Hanya, Hanya, my Haanya, I miss you so much
I miss you so much, please come back soon..."
"Hey, how can you call it Hanya?" His behavior was difficult for Dongfang Yu to understand. "Is our Mohanya a dog?"
Dongfang Wang hugged the dog and rolled his eyes at him, "Brother, please don't make such a fuss, okay? Hanya likes it, so when I call it like this, I feel better." After explaining, he kissed and warmed up again, feeling greasy.
Expressing love to the puppy, "Hanya, Hanya, i.love.you, do you love me too?"
Ugh, that's really disgusting.
Dongfang Yu felt sick with prickly heat all over after hearing this. He couldn't bear it and sat aside, smoking a cigarette with an annoyed look on his face.
"Hanya, please open your mouth and say something to me. Come on, open your sexy little mouth and let me hear your voice." Dongfang Wang was enjoying himself and took out a ham sausage and teased it.
Little puppy, "If you tell me you love me, I will give it to you. Just open your mouth and bark three times..."
"Hey, let me tell you, are you too naive?" He kept calling the dog elegantly, but Dongfang Yuan still couldn't get used to it, "It has a name. Hanya named it Qiyuan, so don't
Call it Hanya, call it Qiyuan."
"I think Hanya sounds nice. Brother, please leave me alone. I just want to call her Hanya."
"Brother, I am doing it for your own good. When Hanya comes back and hears you calling her name to this dog, she will be angry. Be careful that she will ignore you in the future and only care about me."
"Brother, this dog is not an ordinary dog. Haven't you seen that Hanya always treats it like a treasure?" Dongfang Wang said with a smile, "Hanya is back, if he sees me calling him
Hanya, she will definitely be happy because I love what she loves."
Hearing this, Dongfang Yu seemed to suddenly realize something. He pondered for a moment, took a deep breath of cigarette, stood up, walked quickly to the dog, raised the smoking cigarette in his hand, and said to the dog seriously: "Hang on."
Ya, if you bark at me a few times, I'll give you a cigarette to smoke. Just bark, I'll listen."
"Woof woof woof." Coincidentally, as soon as he finished speaking, the dog started barking, probably because it was smoked by the cigarette in his hand.
"Ah hehe hehe hehe hehe haha..." Hearing these calls, Dongfang Yu was so happy that he almost went crazy, laughing so hard that he rolled forward and backward, "Hehe hehe haha... Hanya said to me I love you.
Oh, hahahaha..."
Dongfang Wang didn't expect that as soon as he arrived, the dog opened its golden mouth and barked at him. He coaxed him with a ham sausage for a long time. The dog pretended to be mute, and his heart was suddenly full of dissatisfaction. Seeing Dongfang Yu's joy
, I felt even more unhappy, "Why are you happy? This is just a dog barking."
"Hahahahaha..." Dongfang Yu's laughter continued, "This is a meaningful dog bark. It is saying that it loves me on behalf of Hanya, hehehaha..."
"Don't be too happy too soon, it will also bark at me and tell me that I love you."
"Hehehe, if it had barked at you and told you that I love you, it would have barked long ago."
"You, uh..." Dongfang Wang was speechless with anger and remained silent for a few seconds. He again raised the fragrant ham sausage in his hand without giving up and waved it in front of the dog's eyes. "Hanya, please call me a few times. You
If you bark, I will feed you delicious ham myself. My dear, don’t be shy. Just bark and tell me that you love me, love me very much..."
The puppy still didn't bark, but occasionally stuck out its tongue to lick the shaking ham.
Dongfang Wang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. "Uh 7e" he sighed in annoyance, and suddenly pulled out the small pistol from his waist, pointing ferociously at its little head, "Are you going to bark or tell me? If you don't tell me, don't call me."
Just shoot."
"Dongfang Wang, are you crazy?" Seeing this, Dongfang Yu was so anxious that he hugged the little dog.
At this time, the little dog barked at Dongfangwang, "Woof woof woof."
Hearing its cry, Dongfangwang's handsome face suddenly felt spring breeze, he opened his mouth wide and laughed regardless of the image, "Hahahahaha, Hanya called me, he told me i.loveyou, hehehahaha"
…”
Dongfang Yuan showed his disdain, "This method of yours is too ineffective. You threatened it with such a hateful face just now. How can it stop barking?"
"Hahahaha, don't care what methods I use, as long as I achieve the results I want, it's victory."
What he said seemed to make sense. Dongfang Yu couldn't find the words to refute for a moment, and he patted the puppy's little head noncommittally.
…
Taoyuan Villa...
"Simon, what is my job this afternoon?" Mo Hanya walked out of the villa and asked the Oriental fan sitting in the shade reading a book with a slight smile.
Dongfang Mi put down the book and looked at her face, which was getting prettier day by day. After thinking about it, he said with a very charming smile: "I want to hear you sing. This afternoon, just treat it as your concert and sing to your heart's content."
"Haha, okay." Hearing this, Mo Hanya couldn't tell how happy she was, "I haven't sung for many days and my throat is itchy."
"I can't wait to hear your voice."
"Oh, I can't wait to show off my singing voice." She said mischievously, moistened her voice, and immediately sang a cheerful song in front of him...
【Close to your heart day by day 7e You are happy 7e I care 7e
I can feel every bit 7e that you are the most beautiful to me 7e believe 7e
Can’t wait until the 7e Geminid meteor shower fills the sky...]
Her voice was very sweet, and Dongfang Mi felt comfortable listening to it. There was always a faint smile on her handsome face. He suddenly stood up and approached her slowly. He gently wrapped his hand around her slender waist and held her hand gently with the other hand.
one hand.
His romantic approach made Mo Hanya suddenly nervous. She didn't know what he meant. She blushed slightly, raised her head and looked at him in confusion, and forgot to sing.
The corners of Oriental Fan's mouth curved in an intoxicating and charming arc, "When you sang this song, I felt that I should cooperate with you and dance a waltz with you." She finished speaking in a gentle voice, leading her to slowly
Dance steps.
Mo Hanya smiled, nodded, and sang the beautiful song again to match each other's romantic dance steps, "Newly lit nine fairy sticks instead of 7e The most brilliant does not have to be many diamonds and gold 7e Look at your eyes, there is a reflection of happiness
…”
Under the shade of the trees, he and she danced a romantic waltz, just like a pair of happy and perfect lovers.
During the song, the surrounding flowers and plants become more and more beautiful under the bright sunshine, revealing their fragrance and blessing silently.
After singing a song, Mo Hanya looked at him with a smile, "Simon, I didn't expect that you would play two roles at my concert. Not only would you be my only fan, but also my only dance partner."
Dongfang Mi seemed a little disappointed and looked at her with a slight frown, "Is that... just these ones?"
Mo Hanya was slightly stunned, blinking in confusion, "What else do you want to be my only one?"
A faint smile flashed across Dongfang Mi's lips. He slowly lowered his head and whispered ambiguously into her ear like a magical voice, "I still want to be your only...man."
Mo Han's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and two blushes that were more beautiful than flowers appeared on his face uncontrollably. He was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his hand and beat his chest quite hard, and said angrily, "
Simon, you, you are very bad, you are making such a joke to me again."
A faint intoxicating smile appeared on Dongfang Mi's lips. One hand held her hand that was beating her chest, and the other hand silently hugged her slender waist, making her body and his own.
They leaned close to each other, lowered their heads, and looked at her charming face affectionately, "Hanya, I'm not kidding you."
"..." Mo Hanya was stunned...
Every word, action, look, and expression he made at this time seemed to make her indulge in his arms without hesitation. She didn't dare to move, didn't dare to say one more word, and didn't dare to breathe hard.
She just opened her shining eyes and looked at him without blinking.
"Are you willing to be my woman and date me?" Dongfang Mi asked softly.
This thing happened so suddenly, Mo Hanya was completely unprepared. Although there was a sweetness in her heart that even she couldn't figure out, she was still very panicked and confused.
For a moment, she didn't know how to answer, and the fact that she had been raped by that mysterious man for three nights suddenly appeared in her mind. She opened and closed her mouth, not daring to meet his affectionate eyes.
They looked into each other's eyes, blinked sadly, and slowly lowered their heads.
Dongfang Mi seemed to have seen through all her thoughts and whispered affectionately in her ear without giving up, "No matter what you have experienced, you are the most perfect in my heart. Believe me, I really... like it."
you."
At this time, he was so tender and tender.
Her heart couldn't stand it anymore, and her eyes became misty at some point. She slowly raised her head and looked at him dimly, "Simon, I, I... I'm not worthy of you." In her eyes.
, he is already the most perfect man in the world.
"Who said that?" Dongfang Mi asked with a faint smile, "In my opinion, the woman who is most worthy of me in this world is you."
"..." She had nothing to say. She seemed to be extremely moved by his words.
At the moment when she was moved, Dongfang Mi kissed her soft red lips, kissing her passionately from shallow to deep, from gentle to wild, and continued to kiss her until she had difficulty breathing.
His kiss was so overwhelming that Mo Hanya could only let out a small silent groan from the corner of her mouth, as if she was afraid that she would be swallowed up by him, so her two hands unconsciously hugged him tightly, but little did she know that this hug would make
How excited he is.
Oriental fans, I want her, I want to want her all night long just like those nights.
He has been suppressing this kind of desire for a long time. With this kiss and this hug, the tide of desire is coming in violently. He no longer cares about anything, and he picks her up, presses her to the recliner, and bites her gently.
Kiss her small chin, kiss her long white neck, her beautiful collarbone, take off each other's clothes...
Everywhere his fingers touched would cause a burst of electricity in her body, not to mention how powerful his lips would be...
Mo Hanya's face was filled with red clouds. She had somehow forgotten about Linghu Shaofei, whom she had a crush on, and followed her true feelings to feel the passion he brought to her. Her eyes were full of confusion, "Uh...
…Simon…I, I’m so hot…”
Dongfang Mi bit her ear, "Are you getting hot now?" After speaking in an evil voice, he opened his lips and took her whole ear into his mouth, and a hot hand went down to explore.
Their bodies were so close to hers that there was no gap...
He and he became one, under the shade of the tree, among the flowers and trees, and on the couch.
"Uh ah...Simon..." His bed skills were endless, and his kissing skills were ever-changing. Mo Hanya was under him for a while, and on top of him for a while, always letting out a mixture of silent joy and pain.
A voice came together, "Uh...uh uh...Simon..."
Just as they were entangled in love, a gentle, elegant and handsome man walked to the big iron gate not far from them.
That person is none other than Wu Hao, the manager of ** Villa.
Standing by the door, seeing the passionate scene of their naked bodies entangled together, and hearing the sounds of their enchanting sex, his mind went blank for a moment, and his heart wrapped under the skin seemed to be unknown.
I felt stuffy, sore, and uncomfortable.
This kind of picture, this kind of scene, for a person of his age, he doesn't feel anything. He ignores some unprecedented feeling in his heart, looks at it for a while, then turns around, with no expression on his face.
Leave slowly and lightly.
Back at ** Villa, he stayed in the office full of books, opened a drawer, took out a pack of unopened cigarettes, opened it, took out one, lit it, and started smoking it not very skillfully.
Perhaps it was because of the smoke, but his expressionless and elegant face slightly revealed a bit of sadness that no one knew about in the hazy smoke.
…
On this day, Dongfang fans had strong energy and desire, perhaps because they had been suppressed for too long before.
He kept wanting her, from the lounge chair under the shade of the tree, to the nearby grassland, and then to the luxurious bedroom in the villa...
His wildness made Mo Hanya fascinated and confused her. She vaguely remembered the scene when the mysterious man was also so wild about her, and a sad flower was furrowed between her eyebrows.
, "Uh ah..." Unexpectedly, before I had time to think deeply, I was completely conquered by him again. My body and mind were swallowed up by him, and there were charming and lustful moans and gasps.
Unreservedly pouring out of his mouth, "Uh-huh...uh-huh...huh-huh..."
Unknowingly, it became dark, and the pure and innocent moon stretched out its slender body and hung in the dark night outside the window. She lowered her eyes and quietly peeked at the blushing spring scenery inside the house.
I don’t know how many times I came here, but Dongfang Mi finally got enough of her. He hugged her with a comfortable look on his face and gently touched her slightly wrinkled eyebrows, "What were you thinking about just now?"
Mo Hanya looked a little tired, shook her head, and looked at the crescent moon outside the window with elegant eyes.
"We are the closest people." Dongfang Mi kissed her forehead and said seductively in her ear, "Tell me, who were you thinking about just now?"
Do you want to tell him?
Tell him that when you were making love with him, you thought of the mysterious man who raped you?
Tell him that when you were making love with him, you smelled the scent of that mysterious man from his body?
Tell him that he is wondering whether he is the same person as the mysterious man who raped him?
Mo Hanya was extremely confused, sighed quietly, thought for a while, and then said softly, "Simon, I remembered him."
"Who is he?" he asked softly.
"The mysterious man who raped me."
"Oh..." He smiled faintly, lowered his head, kissed her soft lips gently and lingeringly, and asked softly: "In bed, is he stronger, or am I stronger? Hmm?"
"Uh, you..." Mo Hanya really didn't expect that he would be so shameless and ask such an embarrassing question. She raised her head and rolled her eyes at him, and said angrily: "He is stronger than others."
"Oh, haha." Dongfang Mi heard this, and there was not necessarily a trace of anger on his charming handsome face. Instead, he laughed in a good mood, "It seems that I have to continue to work hard." The voice fell, and again
Lean down...
"Uh, no, no more." Mo Hanya surrendered immediately and pressed her hand against his sexy chest with determination, as if she was sure that if he did it a few more times, she might die on the bed, "I was joking.
, you are much stronger than him."
Dongfang was fascinated but smiled silently, kissed her mouth, stood up and hugged her body full of traces of love.
"Hey, what are you doing?" She hugged his neck and asked nervously in confusion.
"Let's go take a mandarin duck bath." He carried her into the bathroom.
Mandarin duck bath, ah, what a sensational phrase. When Mo Hanya heard this, her face turned red to her ears, "Simon, I'm not used to it. Let's wash it one by one. I'll let you wash it first."
"Wash them one by one, what a waste of time." Dongfang Mi said confidently without stopping, "Don't worry, I will let you get used to taking a mandarin duck bath with me."
"Uh-huh, no, please put me down. I'm used to taking baths alone." She said coquettishly.
"When you're with me, you have to change this habit." Dongfang Mi said without compromise, smiling, holding her in his arms and striding into the imaginative bathroom...
Soon after, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and other sounds that made the heart beat faster, such as gasping, moaning, and sounds like that...
"Uh, Simon, you are a big liar...you said you were just taking a mandarin duck bath...uh, why do you still do it...uhhhhh..."
"Little fool, mandarin duck bathing originally includes this sport... uh uh... baby, you make me so ****... phew..."
"Uh ah... No, no, you, if you do this again, uh, I, I will die..."
"Fool, hehehe, how could I let you die? I promise you, I will let you live well."