The way he looked at this time was really heartbreaking, but Mo Hanya didn't regret her behavior just now, and she had the guts to ignore him.
After a while, a beautiful waiter with a hot figure and wearing low-cut clothes quickly walked to their table, took out a white handkerchief with a distressed look on his face, bent down and wiped the face of Oriental Fan diligently.
Juice, while wiping it gently and carefully, he said softly: "Sir, are you okay? Don't worry, don't be sad, I will wipe it clean for you."
Dongfang Mi did not refuse, and after she wiped her face clean, she lazily opened her charming eyes, glanced at Mo Hanya who was indifferent on the other side, raised her eyes to glance at the woman's breasts, and looked at her evilly.
With a charming smile, "Miss, thank you so much."
"Haha 7e" The woman smiled sweetly, and when she met his handsome eyes, two red clouds immediately appeared on her face, "Sir, you're welcome, this is what we should do." After saying that, she held the handkerchief in her hand.
Move towards his neck which is stained with juice.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this girl is clearly trying to seduce men.
Mo Hanya, who was sitting opposite, could see it clearly. Seeing Dongfang Mi's expression of enjoyment as he let her wipe it, she felt furious. When the woman's hand was about to reach out to his strong chest, she couldn't bear it anymore and took it.
He picked up the napkin on the table, stood up in embarrassment, grinned at the woman and said through gritted teeth: "Miss, I'll wipe my boyfriend's place, I won't bother you, you should go and do your work.
"
"Haha." The woman didn't stop, smiling softly and pleasantly, "I'm not busy, you are the guests, you are the gods. As waiters, we must serve the guests well."
"..." Mo Hanya was so angry that she adjusted the big sunglasses on her face, took a quick step towards her, pulled her away forcefully, and said with a smile: "My man, you don't need to be like this.
Attentive service.”
The woman felt the irrefutable arrogance in her body, so she gave up, nodded with a smile, glanced at Dongfang Mi, blushed, and walked away reluctantly.
Dongfang Mi sat in his original position from beginning to end, looking at the woman's back as she left, raising her head and smiling charmingly at her.
He didn't speak, he just smiled charmingly.
She tried her best to ignore his damn charming smile, "You enjoyed it just now? Right?"
The Oriental fan still had that powerful smile, "Baby, you are jealous. It tastes so sour."
"You..." She glared at him, "Nonsense."
"Am I talking nonsense?" He didn't admit it at all, looking at her beautiful and angry face in a good mood, "Who said I was her boyfriend just now? Who said I was hers just now?
A man now?"
"I, I..." She was speechless.
At this time, Dongfang Mi stood up, lowered his head with his hands in his pockets, and blew hot air into her ear evilly, "Baby, tonight, I have to fulfill my duties as a boyfriend and a man." He said ambiguously with deep meaning.
With that, he took out his trouser pocket with one hand, quickly took her hand, turned around and walked out.
"Hey, let me go." Mo Hanya blushed faintly and struggled hard against the hand he was holding.
Just when he pulled her to the door, an unexpected incident happened. A large group of reporters who somehow got the news swarmed in and blocked the door, surrounding them.
Mo Hanya reacted quickly. When she saw the reporter, she finally tried her best to shake off Dongfang Mi's hand and pretended to be calm as she faced the large group of reporters surrounding her.
"Liu Mengmeng, who is this charming gentleman next to you?"
"Liu Mengmeng, have you and Asa broken up?"
"Liu Mengmeng, you are trapped in a love triangle, right?"
The questions asked by reporters all pointed to her relationship.
Mo Hanya knew that if she didn't answer well, tomorrow's newspapers might report on her frivolous behavior. After thinking about it, she looked at the calm Dongfang fan and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I and I
This gentleman is just an ordinary friend. He once did me a favor. I happened to meet him today and invited him to have a meal here."
"Really?" A female reporter looked at Dongfang Fan infatuatedly and handed the microphone to his mouth with a smile, "Sir, is what Miss Liu said true?"
Dongfang Mi glanced at Mo Hanya, who was winking at her quietly, and smiled calmly, "She didn't tell the truth. In fact, I am not her ordinary friend."
"Ah, then what are you to her?"
"Are you her underground lover?"
When he said this, the reporters around him pricked up their ears and handed the microphone to him.
At this time, Mo Hanya was extremely angry. She turned her head and looked at him with hidden hatred, as if she would kill him with her eyes if he continued to talk nonsense.
Dongfang Mi disapproved of her gaze, and with a smile on his lips, he continued to calmly say to the reporters: "Don't get me wrong, I am not her underground lover, I am her driver and her bodyguard."
"Are you Miss Liu's driver and bodyguard?" The reporters were skeptical.
"Ms. Liu, is what he said true?"
"Is this gentleman with outstanding appearance and super masculine charm really your driver and bodyguard?"
The reporters handed the microphones to Mo Hanya one after another, looking forward to her answer.
Are you already in this situation? What else can you say?
Mo Hanya was a little on the verge of tears, so she squeezed out a smile and nodded with difficulty, "Haha, yes, what he said is true. He... is really my driver and bodyguard."
"Liu Mengmeng, how are you and Asa developing recently?"
"Ms. Liu, it won't be long before Asa and you will shoot a lover's commercial, right? What do you think about this matter?"
"Asa and you..."
After figuring out what happened between her and Dongfang Mi, the reporters asked about her and Mo Zifei's affairs with great interest.
After hearing what happened between Mo Zifei and her, Dongfang Mi's face became a little dark. Within a minute, he couldn't stand listening any more. He straightened his face and took on the posture of a cold bodyguard, "Dear friends, I want to
I have escorted Miss Liu back to rest, please understand my work." As he said this, he gently put his arm around Mo Hanya's shoulders and quickly led her away from the crowd.
Under this situation, Mo Hanya was very cooperative. When she was about to arrive at her red car, she secretly gave him the car keys.
The two got into the car, and the reporters behind them were chasing after them.
"Liu Mengmeng, your driver and bodyguard are so charming. Isn't it too unfair to let him be your driver and bodyguard?"
It was really noisy. Dongfang Mi curled his lips in a ghostly manner, frowned slightly, drove the car decisively, and quickly got rid of a large group of reporters.
After driving quickly for a while, he turned to look at her expressionless, "Where do you live?"
"Why are you asking this?" She was not in a good mood at all.
"I'm your driver, taking you back."
"Don't you know?" She took off her glasses and said coldly, "Don't forget, you took me there the first time I went back to that home. Don't tell me you don't remember the way."
He laughed, "How could I not remember Director Lin's home?"
"Uh, forget it, send me to xx New Town today. I have an apartment there, and I will live there tonight." She suddenly thought of her family's rejection of him, and said in annoyance while holding her forehead.
He smiled faintly and said, "Okay." He turned the steering wheel and drove towards the other road.
The apartment Mo Hanya bought in xx New Town is located on the highest floor, with an area of 200 square meters. The decoration inside is elegant and has a petty bourgeois atmosphere. Make a cup of coffee and sit on the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window to overlook the
The scenery is nothing short of enjoyable.
When she arrived at her home, Dongfang Mi showed an envious expression, looked around, sat on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the patchwork night view outside the window, and said with a smile: "Baby, this house is a good buy.
, Haha, you really know how to enjoy it."
After hearing what he said, Mo Hanya's expression was a little ugly, but she made him a cup of coffee and walked up to him and handed it to him, "What? Do you have any objections?"
He took the coffee and said, "I have no objection." After saying that, he smelled the aroma of the coffee and took a sip with a satisfied expression on his face.
"Drink quickly, and leave quickly after drinking."
Hearing this, Dongfang Mi choked and immediately coughed, "cough 7e cough 7e" and raised his head, looking at her with her arms folded across her chest very sadly, looking aloof, "You, you want to drive me away?"
She raised her eyebrows without mercy, "Of course, this is my home, not yours."
"Baby, if you take me home, I won't leave." He quickly became shameless.
What does this mean? Does it mean that she, Mo Hanya, lured the wolf into the house by herself?
Mo Hanya was so angry that she said, "Dongfang fans, I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone as shameless as you."
He put down his coffee, stood up and smiled evilly at her, "I'm lucky enough to have you meet me today, I should be happy." As he said this, he took a step towards her, quickly stretched out his hand, and hugged her slender waist firmly.
The true character of a pervert is vividly interpreted.
"Well, you guy, when did you become such a rogue, such a gangster?" She was angry. Where did the oriental fan who had a noble temperament in every gesture go? After three years in prison, this is what happened?
"Don't you like me now?" Dongfang Mi's eyes were as deep as a wolf, bright and faint, and he raised the corners of his lips and smiled seductively.
"Uh, please behave your hands and don't touch them randomly." Mo Hanya tried her best to suppress the nervousness of her rapid heartbeat. She pushed away his chest that was close to him with both hands and looked at his shamelessly handsome face with hatred, "Uh.
, let me go and get out of here right now.”
"Do you really want me to get out?" His voice was hoarse and quite seductive.
"Yes." She gritted her teeth, "And right away."
He frowned, looked in the direction of the door, said "Okay." He let go of her waist and slept on the ground without losing any temptation.
"Hey, you, what are you doing?" She looked puzzled.
"Didn't you tell me to get out?" He said nonchalantly, "I'm going to get out now." After saying that, he held his head in his hands and rolled his body in circles towards the door.
At this time, he really looked like a clown.
She didn't expect that he, a fan of the East, would be like this. She couldn't help but laugh. The anger in her heart disappeared all of a sudden. She suppressed a smile and said: "Okay, okay, get up and walk properly. You are so old, and you are still doing this."
Such a boring thing."
Dongfang Mi seemed to know that this trick worked. He stood up with a hidden smile and walked up to her in a good mood. He once again wrapped his hands around her waist out of habit, lowered his head and looked at her with deep eyes, "
Baby, don’t tell me to get lost, don’t drive me away, okay?”
"..." His eyes and words were so gentle. There was a moonlight-like sadness in this gentleness, which made her suddenly not know what to say.
"Let me be your driver, your bodyguard, and your nanny by the way." He continued softly, "I promise you, I will be your best driver, your best bodyguard, and your best nanny."
A good male nanny can make your life bright and colorful, and you can live a sexually happy life every day."
She had heard a lot of sweet words, but somehow, when she heard his words now, she felt really sweet in her heart. After a moment of silence, she nodded inexplicably, "Okay, I
If I don’t drive you away, you can stay and be my driver, my bodyguard, and my nanny. I’ll give you a salary of 10,000 yuan a month.”
He raised the corners of his mouth, looked into her eyes, smiled softly and charmingly, "Thank you."
…
This night, Oriental fans naturally stayed here.
The room he lived in was right next to hers. It was obviously very close, but he still felt far away, as if he wanted to sleep in the same bedroom and the same bed with her, hugging her tightly, holding her,
Only then will you feel close.
He just wants to strive towards this goal, but he doesn't believe that he is obsessed with the East and can't conquer her bed or her heart...
…
The next morning, Dongfang Mi got up very early, put on an apron, made breakfast in the kitchen, then took off her apron and walked into her bedroom with a sunny face.
Mo Hanya was still sleeping, wearing a silk suspender nightgown. When she moved, the quilt fell to the side, revealing a pair of perfectly shaped breasts, which looked very charming.
The Oriental fan almost spurted blood on the spot, her throat slid unbearably, and she tried her best to restrain her animal desires. She walked to the bed and pulled the quilt to cover her devilish body like a gentleman. With a smile on her lips, she lowered her head and whispered in her ear.
Bian said gently: "Baby, it's time to get up. I've made breakfast. It's time to get up and eat."
All the heat of his words spread on her ears.
Mo Hanya felt itchy, and in a daze, she raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Well, don't make any noise...let me sleep a little longer."
He liked to watch her lying in bed, smiling sweetly, gently holding her little hand covering his mouth, looking at her delicious sleeping face, he couldn't help but bend his head, and kissed her soft lips gently.
.
With warmth coming from her lips, Mo Hanya slowly opened her eyes. She saw him molesting her, not to mention how angry she was. Without hesitation, she pushed him away with her hands and feet, hitting and kicking him.
"Oriental fan, you stinky scoundrel, who allowed you to enter my bedroom? Who allowed you to kiss me?"
"Uh 7e ah 7e" She hit really hard, Dongfang Mi was hit by her so hard that she screamed from time to time, "Uh 7e it hurts 7e baby, don't kick like this, you kick like this, I can see your underwear
...Ah..." As he said this, she raised her leg and kicked harder.
…
After struggling for a while, the two of them walked out of the bedroom.
Seeing the nutritious and delicious breakfast made by him on the table, Mo Hanya calmed down more or less, sat on top of the dining table, drank a glass of milk, looked at the man opposite him with hatred, and said seriously: "
Now that you are living here with me as my driver, my bodyguard, and my nanny, you must give me three rules."
Dongfang Mi listened quietly without saying a word.
"From now on, you can't hug me, kiss me, or be me without my consent."
"Baby, which one is that?" He asked, pretending to be confused, "Can you explain it more clearly?"
She blushed faintly, knowing that he was asking questions knowingly, so she rolled her eyes at him, "That's just touching. Also, don't call me baby."
"If I don't call you baby, then what should I call you?" He took a bite of the sandwich gracefully and looked at her with electric eyes, "Should I call you sweetheart?"
"You?" She glared angrily, "Call me master. Remember everything I said above clearly. If you make one mistake, I will deduct one month's salary from you."
"Baby, you..."
"Uh, call Master." She picked up a knife and fork and flew towards him.
He turned to one side and dodged quickly. He turned around and saw that she had something else in her hand. He suddenly showed a frightened expression, "Uh, baby, I don't dare anymore. I just call you master. Don't throw it away again."
Come on, put the plate down quickly, calm down, calm down."
"Huh." Seeing that he was scared, Mo Hanya put down the plate in her hand, crossed her arms and snorted coldly, "I keep my word, don't think I'm joking with you."
He nodded repeatedly, "I understand, I understand, Master, I just feel that if I commit a crime once, you will deduct one month's salary from me. Isn't that too cruel of you?"
Mo Hanya raised her head, "I don't think so." After saying it coldly, she ate a sandwich, got up and walked to the cloakroom, ready to get dressed and go to the company.
…
From that day on, Dongfang Mi really worked as her nanny, driver and bodyguard. One person served as three people, driving her to the company, obeying her instructions, and sitting in the car waiting for her.
As soon as Mo Hanya arrived at the company, several senior executives stopped her, took out a newspaper, and asked her about being photographed by reporters having dinner with Dongfang Mi at xx restaurant last night.
After she explained patiently, the people in the company agreed that the fake show should be real. In order to prevent the outside world from misunderstanding her private life and affecting her good image, she decided to bring Oriental fans with her to every performance and echo her personal bodyguards.
fact.
…
Two hours later, Mo Hanya walked out of the company wearing big sunglasses.
Just as she walked out of the gate, a black luxury car stopped in front of the gate.
Soon, Mo Zifei got out of the car and waved to her with a bright smile, "Sister."
She looked at her red Ferrari parked not far away, and approached him with a smile on her face, "Zifei, why are you here?"
"I'm here to pick you up." Mo Zifei said with a charming smile, "I asked Sister Na and found out that you didn't make an announcement this afternoon, so I came to pick you up and take you back to mom's place for dinner." As he said this, he opened the car door and motioned for her to sit down.
Getting into his car, "I have already called my mother and said that you will go back with me today. My mother was very happy when she heard that we were going back together. She prepared a large table of delicious food early."
Hearing this, Mo Hanya was embarrassed to refuse. She looked at her red car again and got into Mo Zifei's car.
Dongfang Mi had been sitting obediently in the car. Through the car window, he saw her getting into Mo Zifei's car and leaving with Mo Zifei. She felt sour and depressed. She quickly smoked a cigarette and lit it, with a look on her face.
Drive the car awkwardly and keep up with it neither loosely nor tightly.
When they arrived at the ordinary residential building, Mo Zifei and Mo Hanya both had smiles on their faces, chatting and laughing as they entered the corridor.
Not long after, Dongfang Fan also parked his car nearby, pressed down the window, lit a cigarette, and looked at their backs dullly.
At noon that day, Mother Mo was really happy and cooked a large table of her specialty dishes.
After lunch, Mo Hanya took the initiative to take up the task of washing the dishes.
In the past, Mo's mother would always go into the kitchen and fight with her to wash the dishes, but this time she didn't fight with her. She sat on the sofa in the hall and raised her head to Mo Zifei, suggesting that he go in and wash the dishes with Hanya.
.
Mo Zifei quickly understood the meaning, smiled happily, and immediately walked to the kitchen.
"Sister, let's wash together." He stood close to her and said, smiling slightly as he washed with her.
"You go out and chat with your mother. I can wash it alone." Mo Hanya said with a smile, "Your hands are Asa's hands. If there is any injury, I cannot bear the responsibility."
Hearing this, Mo Zifei put some dishwashing bubbles on her nose and said, "Sister, are we good to each other? You are now the superstar Liu Mengmeng, and your hands are wrinkled by the dishwashing water. Mom and I can't afford it.
Take responsibility.”
"Uh, no way." She couldn't help laughing, she ducked her head back, glanced at the foam on the tip of her nose, then reached out to dip her hand in the foam and wiped it on the tip of his nose, "Haha, courtesy is reciprocated."
"Hehehe..." Mo Zifei frowned and smiled, one hand was dipped in foam again, and while wiping it on her face, the other hand took out his cell phone to take a picture of her face with bubbles, "Sister,
Haha, smile..."
"No, haha..." She stretched out her hand to cover her face, "This look is too ugly, don't take pictures..."
"Sister, don't be afraid. I'll look at these photos alone." He didn't mind. He reached out and took away her hand that was covering her face. He suddenly hugged her waist and asked her to take a photo with him. "Eggplant...yeah 7e
Hahaha..."
The small kitchen was filled with their laughter, as if filled with great joy.
Sitting in the hall, Mother Mo's face was filled with joy when she heard their laughter... Hanya, Zifei, mother sincerely hopes that you can come together.
…
The atmosphere was harmonious, and in the evening, the two of them did not leave.
"Hanya, Zifei, you can stay here for one night today." During dinner, Mo's mother said to them expectantly, "You guys, you haven't stayed here for a long time, so you will stay here tonight.
Look for old memories."
Mo Zifei looked at Mo Hanya and nodded without much hesitation, "Mom, I will stay here tonight."
"Hanya, what about you?" Mo's mother looked at Mo Hanya with a smile.
Mo Hanya met Mo's mother's eyes and was too embarrassed to refuse. She thought about it and nodded, "I won't leave tonight either."
After dinner, the three of them sat in the hall and watched TV, chatting and laughing. Mother Mo seemed to want them to be alone. After chatting for a while, she said she was sleepy and went to her room to sleep.
After Mo's mother left, Mo Zifei approached Mo Hanya quietly, yawned, slowly moved his head downwards, rested his head on her thigh, and closed his eyes with a comfortable expression.
Seeing him like this, Mo Hanya didn't reject him, but she felt a little awkward. She smiled softly and asked, "Want to sleep?"
"Yes." He replied softly. After a moment of silence, he said quietly: "Sister, I saw you and him on the front page of the newspaper today."
"..." Mo Hanya said nothing, her face slightly gloomy.
"You still love him? Really?"
"..." She didn't answer, which seemed to be her acquiescence.
"Sister, what should I do so that you can..."
"Zifei, I want to sleep." She seemed to know what he was going to say, so she immediately interrupted him, raised his head, stood up and walked quickly to the bedroom where she had lived for more than 20 years without looking back.
Inside, I closed the door, unlocked it, and lay by the window with a sad mind, looking at the little sparks remaining in the sky.
At this time, Oriental fans did not leave.
He was still sitting alone in the car, smoking a whole pack of cigarettes, driving the car to the small garden behind her bedroom, pressing down the window, looking up at the window, his eyes sharp.
Seeing her lying on the window looking at the night sky, my sad and cold heart suddenly surged with excitement, and I quickly picked up the phone and dialed her cell phone...
Hearing the sound of her cell phone ringing, Mo Hanya left the window, turned around and picked up the cell phone placed on the bedside. When she saw the caller ID, she hesitated for a few seconds and pressed the answer button faintly, "...What are you doing?"
"Where are you? It's almost 12 o'clock now, why haven't you come back yet?" Dongfang Mi looked at the lighted window and asked sadly on the phone, "Master, do you know? I'm here
I’m waiting for you to come home.”
His voice and the words he asked made her feel sour in her heart, "I'm at my mother's place. Don't wait for me. I won't go back tonight. You can go to sleep by yourself. I'm hanging up the phone."
"Baby, don't hang up the phone." His voice was a little more urgent.
She frowned in displeasure, "I told you not to call me darling. I will deduct this month's salary from you."
"Okay, okay, as long as you are willing, as long as you are happy, you can deduct it." He felt it didn't matter, "Take the phone and walk to the window of your room."
"Why should I go to the window?" she wondered.
"Because I have the most precious gift in the world for you - be obedient and go to the window and have a look."
His voice is gentle and pleasant, like the most wonderful magic sound.
She thought for a while, held the phone to her ear and slowly walked to the window, looked outside, "I walked to the window."
"Tell me, what did you see?"
She blinked her eyes and looked up at the sky outside the window, "I saw a starless night sky."
"anything else?"
Her gaze moved downwards, "There are also several big trees sleeping under the night sky."
"Haha 7e" Dongfang Mi smiled softly, a slight laughter, bringing a hint of desolation in the darkness, "Baby, didn't you see me?" he asked, opened the door and got out of the car, raised his head and stood
Right below her window.
She was puzzled. She turned her eyes and instantly saw his tall and lonely figure under the pale moonlight. Her heart moved involuntarily, causing soft ripples, "fascinated..."
He smiled under the slightly sad moonlight, "Baby, I like it when you call me that."
"When did you come?" At this time, she forgot to argue with him about the clause not allowing him to call her "baby".
"I followed you here and never left." He said quietly, "Is there anything to eat in your room? I have been waiting for you in the car today. I haven't eaten lunch or dinner. Now I am hungry and thirsty.
"
"You are stupid. You go to the store to buy something when you are hungry and thirsty." She felt a little distressed. "There is no food or drink in my room. If you are hungry and thirsty, just go back quickly. In the morning
I have a key for you."
"You're not at home, what's the point of me going back?"
"You..." She was annoyed, suddenly remembering what he said before, and asked with some anticipation: "You said you have the most precious gift in the world to give me, what gift is it?"
"Ha 7e" he laughed softly, "close your eyes and count from one to five hundred, and the gift will appear."
"Really?" She didn't believe it.
"Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you try it, right?"
That's right. After thinking about it, she closed her eyes and started counting, "One, two, three..."
While she was counting, Dongfang Mi put the phone in the car, then climbed up the wall as fast as possible, along a water pipe, and climbed up with handsome movements...
"Twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two...two hundred and one, two hundred and two, two hundred and three...four hundred and ninety-eight, four hundred and ninety-nine, five hundred." Finally, the count reached five hundred.
.
After counting to this number, Mo Hanya immediately opened her eyes and saw Dongfang Mi's head popping out from under the window. She was so frightened that she stepped back, "Uh? Dongfang Mi, you, why are you like this?"
Dongfang Mi didn't agree. He climbed through the window handsomely, wiped the sweat on Jun's face with the back of his hand, and looked at her evilly, "If I don't do this, why would I come to give you a gift?" After saying that, he walked closer to her step by step.
, forcing her against the door panel.
Her heart was beating nervously. She raised her face, and her two beautiful big eyes looked at his handsome face dripping with sweat in fear and anticipation, "Seriously, what precious gift are you going to give me?"
?”
He raised his lips, took one of her hands, slowly placed it on his heart, and said tenderly and sincerely: "I have always had you here - whether you are mine or not, but I tell you
,I'm yours."
"..." Her eyes suddenly became wet, and she didn't know what to say.
At this moment, she hated him. She hated how he easily conquered her heart with just one or two words. After a while, she choked and said: "Dongfang Fan, you are so bad."
"I know." He nodded and admitted softly, stretched out his hand to hug her gently, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead to hers, "Baby, with you by my side, I will change, and I will make all the bad things in the past go away.
Change it and be a good man for yourself, okay?"
Such special love words, her heart felt a dull throbbing pain, but also softly sweet and happy. The tears in her eyes were shining brightly, accumulating more and more, and they would fall off in a blink of an eye.
Before the tears in her eyes fell, he kissed the corners of her eyes and swallowed her bitter tears bit by bit, "Baby... don't cry... I'm not here to make you cry... you cry, I
It hurts here..." He pointed to his heart.
"Woo..." Somehow, when he said this, her heart became more and more sour, and her nose also became sour, giving off a sour taste of happiness. She blinked her eyes and cried uncontrollably, tears falling from her eyes.
His face was full of, "Woo, woo, I just want to cry, I just want to make your place hurt, woo woo..."
"Oh, baby..." He was really distressed. He quickly wiped the tears on her face with one hand. Without saying a word, he lowered his head and kissed her mouth...
"Uh 7e" She suddenly woke up and pushed him slightly, "You will have your wages deducted if you kiss me."
Dongfang Mi's handsome and invincible face had a look of confusion that couldn't wait, "Come on, buckle off, I don't have any objection if you deduct ten years of my salary." He finished speaking quickly, kissed her small mouth quickly, and sucked her wildly.
Soft lips that tasted like tears, patiently pried open her teeth, and held her uvula...
This kiss became more and more uncontrollable. It felt like the fire spread to the whole body in an instant, burning both of them to pieces...
"Uh... My... no, don't..." When his hands took off the clothes on her body and reached out to touch her sensitive spots, she put her legs together with a look of impatient persuasion, "This is at my mother's house...
...Zifei’s bedroom is next door...uh...we can’t do this...uh..."
"Let's keep our voices down." His voice was hoarse, his breathing was getting faster and faster, the body temperature was getting higher and higher, and somewhere, it was getting harder and louder, "Oh, baby,
Spread your legs...uh, let me in..."
Oh my god, this is so exciting, how can she refuse?
"Mysterious... uh..." She was bewitched by him, feeling extremely empty in a certain place. She only felt that having him would be fulfilling. She frowned in confusion and slowly opened her legs, "Uh ah..."
He went in, and the two of them took a long breath at that moment, hugged each other tightly, and huddled together at the door panel. Almost every part of their bodies were pressed together...
Just when Dongfang Mi was holding her and preparing to move, there was a knock on the door...
‘咚7e咚7e咚7e’
Damn it, who is it? If you knock on the door at this time, are you looking for death?
Dongfang Mi cursed fiercely in his heart, and a pair of charming eyes suddenly flashed with a blood-red light that wanted to rush out and kill someone.
Mo Hanya was extremely nervous and regretful. Her face turned pale and her body was stiff. She tried her best to hold her breath, raised her head and looked at Dongfang Mi, signaling him to be silent.
What is this situation? Is it a case of cheating? Is it a case of fear of being caught in bed?
"Sister, are you asleep?" After a while, the knocking on the door stopped, but Mo Zifei's voice came, "Sister, I can't sleep, you can open the door and let me in, talk to me, have a chat
?"
Uh, how old are you, Mo Zifei? If you can't sleep, why do you go to your mother? Why do you come to see my Hanya? Don't you know she is very busy at the moment?
Dongfang Mi cursed fiercely, his face full of contempt.
Mo Hanya knew that she must not make a sound. Once she made a sound, he would know that she was not asleep and would open the door to talk to him.
She endured her splitting headache and prayed silently, "Zifei, please go to your room to sleep quickly. Sister, I really fell asleep."
"Sister...sister..." There was silence for a minute, but Mo Zifei still refused to give up and called out tenderly, "Sister, what should I do so that you will love me more? I... don't want to
When your brother..."
Hum, no matter what you do, Hanya will never love you. In this life, Hanya will love me, Dongfang Fan, and you, Mo Zifei, can only be her younger brother.
Dongfang Mi smiled faintly and thought proudly.
Mo Hanya quietly looked at the lower body that was tightly attached to Dongfang Mi. Her heart was full of mixed feelings and she wanted to cry without tears... Zi Fei, my good brother, can you stop being so persistent? I
Really not worthy of your love.
Mo Zifei said no more, and suddenly there was silence outside the door.
The two people inside didn't know whether he had left or not.
Just in case, Mo Hanya still didn't move and endured it.
Dongfang Fan has long wanted to have sex with his baby to the fullest. How could he bear it after enduring such depression for so long? He sighed secretly and didn't care whether Mo Hanya was angry or not. He hugged her tightly.
His waist moved neither lightly nor heavily.
"Uh 7e" Mo Hanya was almost pissed off by him. She endured the wonderful feeling and quickly covered her mouth where she almost screamed. She opened her eyes wide and glared at him angrily, hoping that he would be a fan of the East again.
, she just stared him to death with her eyes.
The Oriental fan loved her appearance at this time, and her lower body suddenly became swollen again. She smiled faintly and evilly, and moved her body again...
"Well..." The pleasure came over, and no matter how tightly Mo Hanya covered her mouth, she couldn't help but make some noise, "Well 7e"
In fact, at this time, Mo Zifei did not leave, but stood infatuatedly outside her bedroom door. Suddenly he heard her voice, and he was so excited that he knocked on the door again, "Sister, sister, wake up.
Are you done?" You guys are really cool.
At this extraordinary moment, Mo Hanya not only wanted to cry, but also wanted to dig a hole with a hoe and bury herself.
Dongfang Mi did not stop moving. He lowered his head, bit her sensitive ear, and said in an inaudible voice: "Baby, answer him quickly...tell him to go back to his bedroom and sleep."
At this moment, she wanted to bite him, the culprit, to death. She endured the wonderful feeling of almost going to heaven, glared at him bitterly, and then tried her best to talk to Mo Zifei normally outside the door, "Zifei...
I, I really want to sleep, if you have anything to say, let’s… talk about it tomorrow.”
"sister……"
"Be obedient, go into your own bedroom and go to sleep." She was a little angry, "I'm sleeping, don't, don't disturb me... I have an announcement tomorrow morning..."
"Then...Okay." Mo Zifei felt helpless and was silent for a moment. Finally, with infinite sadness, he turned and walked into his bedroom...
Hearing the sound of closing the door from the opposite side, Mo Hanya finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Uh 7e uh 7e" Nuo Nuo moaned softly a few times, and suddenly lowered her head and bit Dongfang Mi's shoulder gently.