"Uh 7e fan... uh uh..." She groaned with her face flushed. She didn't know whether it was pain or tiredness. Her blurred eyes were full of tears. At the moment of her orgasm, she fell dizzy on his chest.
Here, let a drop of tear quietly wet his chest.
Dongfang Mi looked satisfied. She closed her eyes and reminisced about the feeling of going to heaven, while gently stroking her sweaty hair, "Oh, baby, you look great today."
She raised her lips with tears in her eyes and said hoarsely: "Mysterious... I will be even better in the future."
When she said this, she seemed to be secretly swearing that she would impress him in the future. She, Mo Hanya, would not always be regarded as a stupid woman who changed her mind in his eyes.
The next morning, she woke up before him, looked at his handsome face that showed no signs of aging, got out of bed gently, stood barefoot by the window, holding her chest with both hands, feeling a little hollow.
Looking at the scenery outside the window with wonder.
From where she stood, she could see the snowman she and he had built together in the back garden on the night of the first snowfall this winter. Looking carefully, she was shocked to find that the snowman had melted a lot.
, its facial features have become blurred, like the broken heart under her skin that can no longer beat vividly.
Winter hasn't left yet, spring hasn't arrived yet, so why did it melt away?
It turns out that the world is so ruthless and cruel.
She had finally seen through it, and even though her eyes were filled with tears, the corners of her mouth were raised in an intoxicating smile.
Not long after, Dongfang Mi woke up.
He raised his upper body and saw her standing naked by the window looking at the scenery. He frowned and quickly opened the warm quilt and got out of bed. He also walked over quickly naked and hugged her tightly from behind.
, asked reproachfully: "Why don't you wear clothes? What should you do if you catch a cold again?"
She didn't answer, and was silent for a few seconds. She pointed at the snowman whose face had melted completely, and said sadly: "Look, the snowman we built has melted."
"Let it melt when it melts." He glanced at it and said calmly, "When it snows, we will build a new one. When the time comes, we will build a bigger one."
She shook her head gently and raised her lips in pain, "It won't snow again this winter."
"Then we'll wait for next winter."
Hearing this, she smiled sadly, and the tears in her eyes flashed past... Mystery, can you and I still spend next winter together?
After a moment of silence, she sighed, looked at the melting snowman, and said with emotion: "Beautiful things can never be kept."
Dongfang Mi frowned in confusion, "Baby, what's wrong? Why do you wake up so early in the morning and say sad things?" He lowered his head and kissed her cheek tenderly, "When did you become so sentimental?
?”
"I have been sentimental since I was a child." She said softly, turned around, and held up his handsome and charming face, "Miscellaneous, don't you like me like this?"
"How come?" He chuckled, "Baby, I like you like this very much."
"If I had changed my appearance and personality that day, would you still love me like this?"
"Yes." He answered affirmatively without hesitation, holding her waist tightly with both hands, making her body close to his. "Baby, no matter what you become, I will love you forever.
of."
After hearing this, a trace of ridicule suddenly flashed through her heart, "I don't believe it."
He smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, then I will prove it with my actions." After saying that, he picked her up and walked quickly to the bed. He couldn't wait to press her under him and kissed her densely.
There were eye-catching kiss marks planted on her body...
When he entered his body, a certain feeling he had had came back.
She felt again that he was like a snake, constantly burrowing deep into her body. She suddenly felt that there were streams of blood pouring out of her body. Her heart was screaming, her body was mourning, and her soul was being squeezed.
He destroyed the ground to pieces...
The passion at this time has all turned into sadness. In addition to being a chess piece that he can take the blame for, he is also a tool that he can play with to vent his desires.
A tear slipped down quietly, and I suddenly realized that I had been hurt and bruised by him time and time again from beginning to end, and I was indeed stupid and stupid, always unknowingly being hurt again and again.
Forgive him once and tolerate the harm he has done to you.
…
After the passion passed, he hugged her contentedly,
As for her, she clung to him tiredly, closed her eyes, tried hard to adjust her mood, and said happily: "Mi, I want to discuss something with you."
"You speak and I listen."
"xx TV station is going to hold a large-scale music competition, and I want to participate."
He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Go if you want to, I will support you."
"Thank you." She raised her head and kissed his chin, "I promise you that I will win the championship with my true strength."
"Hehehehe, baby, are you too confident?" He frowned and looked at her with a suppressed smile, "The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. You, just go and participate with a normal heart, just in case something happens.
If you can’t win the championship and you’ll still be in last place, wouldn’t that be embarrassing?”
"I will definitely win the championship." She said again, with a fighting spirit between her eyebrows.
Dongfang Mi was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily, "Hehehehe, baby, I believe it."
…
In the days that followed, Mo Hanya became a little busy. She signed up to participate in the music competition of xx TV station, and she still went to the company to do the work she should complete.
She has become more savvy, and will secretly inquire about many things about the company behind Dongfang Mi's back, thinking about how to steal the information on his computer without anyone noticing, as well as the information on the mobile phone he carries with him.
Confidential Information.
She knew that she had to be careful when competing with this man who had endless schemes and ever-changing methods. When she stayed with him, she would hide her increasingly sharp edges well and continue to make that silly love.
The stupid woman who loves him.
A month later, she passed all the music competitions and successfully entered the top eight of that grand music competition.
Oriental fans will watch every game. Seeing her successfully advance, a charming smile will appear on her face. When she comes off the stage, a romantic celebration party will be arranged for her.
On the night when she entered the quarterfinals, he put his arm around her waist and danced a romantic waltz with her in the back garden with flashing lights and heart-shaped balloons.
"Baby, congratulations on entering the top eight in the country." He congratulated sincerely.
She smiled sweetly, raised her face, and looked at him deeply in the ambiguous light, "You didn't use your power. Do you want the organizer to appoint me as the champion of this competition?"
He smiled and said, "Believe me, I don't, I... believe in your strength." After saying that, he slowly lowered his head, kissed her soft lips gently and lingeringly, scanned her lips and teeth with his tongue, penetrated deeply, and penetrated
Give her a sweet taste...
"Mysterious..." Her eyes were faintly moist, and her uvula was uncontrollably entangled with him.
At this time, she would secretly hate herself for why she could never refuse his temptation. When he kissed her, she still felt the sweet feeling of love for him.
She couldn't get rid of it. Sometimes, she would still fall deeply into his tenderness without knowing it. She knew that today's affection would be tomorrow's poison, but she still lingered with him endlessly...
…
As time went by, the competition became more and more intense.
Mo Hanya prepared carefully for every game.
Maybe it's because she has a broken heart that no one can know, and she has more sadness than others. Every time she sings a love song, she can impress the audience and the judges. In addition, she does have the ability to win the hearts of Oriental fans.
Fu, there is still an extra tenacity in her body, and she can advance smoothly every time.
Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, it’s almost the Spring Festival.
Since the Spring Festival is approaching, the music competition has been suspended for half a month. The top three will be selected after the Spring Festival.
In this way, Mo Hanya was relaxed. She made a symbolic trip to the company, casually sat in her manager's office, and spent the whole day.
One day, it was extremely cold, and the scenery outside the window seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice.
She got up early, put on a set of thermal underwear and went to the balcony to practice singing...
[Don’t mention the past anymore7e Life has been full of storms7e Even if the memory cannot be erased7e Love and hate are still in my heart7e
I really want to end the past 7e and let it continue well tomorrow 7e Just stop asking me for news 7e
Love is a difficult problem 7e It’s dazzling 7e It’s possible to forget the pain 7e It’s not easy to forget you...Don’t mention the past anymore, life has been full of storms...]
When she sang the first part of the song "When Love Is a Past", Dongfang Mi walked over, gently put a thick coat on her body, then hugged her from behind, and kissed her perfectly
When he finished singing this song, he asked quietly: "Baby, why do the songs you sing in every competition always be sad love songs?"
She turned her head and raised her lips with a hint of bitterness, "Do you really want to know?"
"Yeah." He nodded.
"I will tell you when I win the championship."
"Why did you wait until then to tell me?" he wondered.
She smiled meaningfully, "This is a secret." She turned around slowly, hugged his strong waist, looked at his handsome face, and said softly: "Mi, this year, let's go to ** Villa to celebrate the New Year.
I miss the sea there, the Taoyuan Villa there, and the good times we spent there.”
Dongfang Mi smiled softly, thought for a while, and nodded, "Okay, this year, we will go there to celebrate the New Year."