"You must be thinking that I am very strange today. I look nothing like the Jue Mo you know." Jue Mo lowered his head, and his bangs drooped slightly, covering his cheeks, making him look a little more melancholy.
He smiled lightly and said, "Xiao Ying, this is Jue Mo, the real Jue Mo. He doesn't dare to be angry, he doesn't dare to cry, he doesn't dare to resist. Do you still dare to do this kind of Jue Mo?"
The afterglow of the setting sun cast long shadows on his eyelashes, and a smile slowly appeared on his delicate and somewhat innocent face, followed by a sigh, "No matter how he performs, he is still a coward."
Just a fool."
Yes, cowardly fool, that was his father's evaluation of him, and because of this evaluation, he gave up on him and left him to fend for himself. Strong people hope to be with strong people, and no one will
I hope to walk with cowardly people.
This is normal and understandable, but it is a truth that pushes his life into the abyss.
"Idiot." Xiao Ying couldn't help but lean against him and hugged him tightly.
It turns out that he hasn't changed. No matter how much his appearance changes, he is still the fragile and timid guy in his heart. That's why he feels insecure and has to be followed wherever he goes. That's why he always looks for people to mess around when he's free.
, it’s not that he likes to cause trouble, it’s just that he’s afraid of loneliness and doesn’t want to be alone. That’s why he was so sad after knowing Jingyu’s betrayal, but in the end he kept him, not because he was kind, but because he didn’t want to lose anyone.
"So, you feel sorry for me, right?" Jue Mo suddenly laughed, his eyes narrowed into a straight line, a bit pretending to be cute, but it made people feel bad. There will always be someone like this guy.
An aura that makes people want to protect him.
However, there seemed to be something wrong with his tone of voice.
Xiao Ying was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and then became angry.
"Damn it, how dare you lie to me." He was furious, and then pushed him away with a palm. Unexpectedly, his back hit the bedpost hard.
Almost subconsciously, he touched his shoulder lightly, groaned and panted slightly. Jue Mo sighed in his heart, why did he fall in love with such a rude woman, and made such big moves? He was still an injured person, okay?
You can do it.
"Ah, I'm sorry, are you okay?" Xiao Ying, who was still angry at first, saw Jue Mo's face suddenly turn pale, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead in pain. She immediately knew that she was in trouble. She had always been vigorous, but Jue Mo didn't.
Precautionary, this collision can be imagined, she immediately checked his shoulder, and sure enough, the gauze was stained with dots of red, and the wound was open. She anxiously wanted to get up and go to the doctor, but was caught by Jue Mo.
"Don't move, let me hold you for a while." Jue Mo hugged her tightly and buried his head in her chest. Normally, she would have struck him with a palm and said he was lecherous and immoral, but now she had no such intention.
Her eyes were covered with blood-stained gauze, and the blood from the wound was seeping more and more, vaguely turning the white gauze into red. But this guy was holding her tightly, and she didn't even dare to use force, for fear of getting hurt again.
he.
"I was just a little scared suddenly. I originally thought you were an orphan like me, and thought we could rely on each other, but suddenly I found that it was not what I thought at all. With such a prominent family background and so many people who love you, I am just
Just one of those people who love you." Jue Mo pursed his lips, seeming a little aggrieved, "I'm not the best to you..."
Although he usually pretends to be pitiful and cute towards her to win sympathy, Xiao Ying knows clearly what is showing off and what is serious. Just like now, he really felt aggrieved and felt a slight pain in his heart. He suddenly raised his head.
Yanhong's soft lips attached to his, swallowing his unfinished words, and just gently ###, entangled with him tenderly and delicately, as if she wanted to talk to him, but also as if she just wanted to vent something.
She never takes the initiative like this. She is always calm and self-controlled. In her relationship with Jue Mo, she always takes the initiative passively. This is a very strange phenomenon, but he doesn't care, so it doesn't matter to her.
It was the first time she took the initiative like this, kissed him passionately, hugged him with trembling hands, closed her eyes as bright as gems, and kissed stubbornly and persistently, as if she was a child having a tantrum making trouble unreasonably, while Jue Mo,
Completely submissive and let her ask for a kiss.
To be honest, her kissing skills were terrible, as if she only knew how to rush and rush, but his heart felt the warmth she gave her. She wanted to tell him through actions that no matter how many people were around her, he was the one she loved.
One, right?
Is it not enough for a person who loves freedom to be willing to stay for him? Really, is it not enough?
Opening her eyes suddenly, Xiao Ying sensitively felt the moisture on her fingers. It was... his blood... She seemed to wake up suddenly and realized what she was doing. His wound opened, and she actually
Still kissing him here, she was simply pissed off by him. She expressed her feelings angrily for the first time, but it seemed a little inappropriate at the right time, because his injury was so badly cracked.
But she forgot that no man can remain calm in his arms with a beautiful woman, especially if the beauty he throws himself into his arms is the woman he loves.
Turning over, he pinned her down and easily tore open her shirt, and the white buttons flew out. The spring light underneath suddenly appeared, and the delicate silk-like skin glowed with a light honey color, and the afterglow of the setting sun was like a flame.
The ground burned onto her body, giving her body a charming temptation.
Without thinking, he leaned down and followed her collarbone down, leaving a mark along the way. His fingers moved slowly and tremblingly over her body, and his warm fingertips were cold.
Touching her slightly hot body brought her gentle torture.
"Your injury..." Xiao Ying really admired herself. Even though her body was shaking uncontrollably and her eyes were blurred, she retained the last trace of her mind and wanted to remind him of his injury. Unfortunately, she always underestimated it.
A man's endurance, especially in the face of beauty, "It's cool to die under the peonies and be a ghost" is the best portrayal of Jue Mo's current mood.
The slightly opened lips were tightly plundered, as if to take her breath away, and the fingers playing on her chest were slowly moving in circles, as if they were looking for something, not fast, not slow, but Xiao Ying just could
I felt a shudder, and I couldn't help but immerse myself in the confusion he created.
Her body twisted slightly, and the last bit of calmness she retained was overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure. She could only raise her head, her brown pupils lost focus, and fine ### flowed from her mouth, and she kept trembling.
It seems like he wants to avoid something, but also like he wants to get something.
In the accelerated friction, he sank suddenly, and she arched her body. She didn't know whether she was catering to him or running away. She could only passively bear the impact he brought. She closed her eyes slightly, but she still saw the sky full of
The stars are brilliant, and with the continuous shaking rhythm, it becomes confusing.
"You are mine... you are mine..." declared willfully and domineeringly, Jue Mo's low and hoarse voice sounded, biting her earlobe, exhaling hot breath, "I want to hear you say, you are mine...
"
As if being tempted, he continued, "I...I am yours...I am yours..."
The woman's equally hoarse and charming voice sounded, accompanied by an almost inaudible moan.
With the suppressed growls and moans, after releasing each other's passion, Xiao Ying only felt that her whole body was limp, but her body was still shaking slightly in the afterglow. She said softly, "I will not leave you, I will never leave.
you."
A cluster of stars suddenly appeared in Jue Mo's eyes, flashing with a smile, as if he was a well-fed little animal. He hugged the woman in his arms tightly. She actually knew his uneasiness and knew what he was most afraid of.
That's why I made a promise to him first and never leave her. To him, it is a more precious vow than saying I love him.
So, is this the feeling of happiness? It’s as if the wandering and helpless soul suddenly found its destination.