He ran out anxiously and walked around in the huge courtyard: "Hazy! Hazy!"
She shouted loudly, but she didn't find him in her eyes, and she didn't get a response from Jiu Lanlong. She almost found the door: "Long!"
"Miss Misha." The man in black guarding the door bowed his head respectfully to Amisha: "Your Excellency just drove out."
"What? You said you drove out?" Amisha opened her eyes wide.
"Yes."
How can he drive like that! Something could happen if he does this! Amisha asked anxiously: "Do you know where he went?"
The man in black shook his head.
Amisha also felt that her questions were unnecessary. How could her subordinates know where he had gone? Was there something urgent?
Why……
Thinking about it, she wasn't a crazy person. She should have some sense of proportion. When she turned around and headed back to the villa, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.
"By the way, what kind of car did Hao drive out?"
"It's the silver car that was delivered this morning." The man in black replied respectfully.
Amisa was stunned, and her expression was dull for a moment. Did she drive that car out? Was it a coincidence? Or was the important thing actually related to Mo Xue?
I have always believed that Ou is not a crazy person, but will he go crazy for that woman? With suspicion and helplessness, Amisha returned to the villa.
The porridge on the table was still steaming, and Amisha squatted down on the ground, covering her face and crying: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
That's a woman's bitterness. I care so much about your body, but you go to find another woman regardless of your body? Hazy... I thought about making porridge for you, but you didn't remember that I was making porridge at all.
A sad atmosphere filled the whole room. After crying enough, Amisha stood up and walked upstairs. She rarely stayed alone at home.
But there has always been a forbidden place in Hao's home, which is a mysterious room. Hao almost put a seal on this room, and no one is allowed to enter except him.
Is there any secret in that room?
Perhaps her mood was too sad, which aroused the desire in her heart. Amisha came to the forbidden room and pressed the door lock. She couldn't push the door open, and it was locked inside...
Haha... I'm really cautious. I want to know everything about you so urgently, but you keep your secrets locked away.
Hazy, what is in this room? What is the secret you hide?
Amisa shed tears as she thought about it.
At the same time, Jiu Lan was driving on the road. His fever made him in such a bad state that he almost bumped into others several times.
But he remained calm in the face of danger and passed other cars calmly.
"Moxue..." He whispered the woman's name softly. Perhaps his body, which was unprepared for the virus at this time, could see through a person's mind.
Hao rushed to find Mo Xue.
In the theater on Triangle Street, the VIP movie theater was occupied today, and scenes that should not have been played were also played.
The speakers in this room surround the voices of men and women on the screen.
On the bench in the first row, Moxue's upper body clothes had been taken off, and her lower half was still covered by trousers.
She is like a godless rag doll.
Whether it's her neck, collarbone, subclavicle, or her slender waist, every part has his mark.
His big hands on her waist slowly reached the edge of her pants, deftly unbuttoned her pants, and gently pulled down the zipper with his fingers.
'Zizzizi...' The sound of the zipper being dropped made her pants become very loose, so his big palm could easily...
Mo Xue was still struggling.
A soft squeaking sound came from the edge of her mouth. The feeling was so real that Mo Xue's eyes turned red: "Yu Chen..."
An Yuchen didn't stop...
"Hmm! Yuchen, no... don't do this!" She couldn't help but say it after all. Her hands resisted and pressed An Yuchen's shoulders, trying to stop his actions.
Mo Xue twisted her waist. Even though electric current flowed through her body, she began to resist and struggle: "Yu Chen, please, please stop. I don't want it."
There was a hoarse cry in her voice, which was a kind of pleading. Because she felt indebted to An Yuchen, when she refused, it was more like pleading.
That sound was heartbreaking.
This is a plea for his deep love for women, haha... Even if he kills countless people, even if he never cares about whether women are willing, even if he regards women as tools. But Mo Xue is different! She is his deepest and deepest love.
An Yuchen stopped moving, and his lips slowly left Mo Xue.
The flames in his body grew bigger and bigger, but he really couldn't bear to refuse the plea of the woman he loved so much.
"Moxue, you're crying." An Yuchen raised his head and looked at the tears in Moxue's eyes. He had never seen this woman cry, but now, he saw it.
It turns out that seeing her cry is not a good thing, it is so distressing. I finally made you cry, the woman I love most... How should I ask for your forgiveness?
And Mo Xue's tears were not due to what An Yuchen had done to her, but because she felt guilty, guilty, and uneasy! A woman can protect her body for the sake of modesty. But she turned out to be because of what she felt in her heart
, have a trace of resistance? You should obviously give your body and mind to this man...
Yuchen... After struggling, I still rejected you. I don’t know who won and who lost the battle in my heart, but at that moment, the rejection still shouted out from the bottom of my heart. Chen, you saved me from the abyss.
, the man who gave me happiness...how should I ask for your forgiveness?
An Yuchen wiped the tears from her face, looked at Mo Xue distressedly, sat up, put his hands around her waist, and hugged her as well.
His big hands unhurriedly buttoned up the buttons on her pants and zipped up the zipper. Then he handed her the clothes he had taken off: "Here, put your clothes on."
His voice is so gentle.
But this gentleness is just a sharper knife to Mo Xue. She selfishly wants to beg An Yuchen to scold her, hate her, blame her. But she is not so gentle to comfort her.
"Chen, I'm sorry!" Mo Xue held back tears. She didn't want her tears to fall and make An Yuchen sympathize with her, because she no longer wanted to get Yuchen's sympathy.
An Yuchen slowly smiled: "Xue, it's me who should say I'm sorry. I was impulsive today. Stop crying, okay?"
Mo Xue closed her eyes. She could no longer face An Yuchen's eyes. They were so gentle and tolerated all her unhappiness: "I'm not mentally prepared for today. Chen, I promise you, wait until I do it."
On the day when I am ready, I will give all my body and mind to you."