Chapter 8: The waist is thinner and the breasts are bigger
When it comes to willfulness, Gu Xiaosan is definitely not the most powerful one. Because the man in front of him is the originator of willfulness. Especially when he meets the woman Gu Xiaosan. This was demonstrated four years ago. I don’t want to
Four years later, he still hasn't made much progress.
Ling Mexuan stood motionless in front of Gu Xiaosan. He was over 1.8 meters tall in front of her and seemed as insurmountable as a wall.
Gu Xiaosan wanted to go crazy. What on earth does this man want to do? Isn't it good for everyone to live their own lives? What is he doing? Does he have to find something to do to make him happy?
"Get out of the way. Otherwise I'll call someone."
It was the first time that Gu Xiaosan spoke in such a serious tone. At this moment, Ling Moxuan's identity in her eyes was no longer the aloof mayor. He was the bastard man who disrupted all the trajectories of her life.
Calling someone? Could she still want to accuse him of obscenity in the municipal committee? Thinking of Gu Xiaosan's words in the past, Ling Moxuan's gloomy face suddenly became clearer.
"Tell me, how have you been these past few years?"
This question lingered stubbornly in his heart, and Ling Moxuan himself felt that he was in a daze, as if he could never feel at ease unless he heard a good word from her mouth.
"I told you that I'd rather not bother you with your worries. You'd better focus more on your own wife and children."
Gu Xiaosan sneered, his words showing contempt for Ling Moxuan's cheap care.
Ling Moxuan stared closely at the woman who looked like a female fighter in front of him. It is said that women who become mothers will become much gentler. This conclusion really does not apply to Gu Xiaosan. He said that not only has this woman not become gentler
, it is simply worse than before, like a hedgehog, pricking people everywhere.
Suddenly, without warning, he reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"You are living a good life, how could you be so thin?" He frowned and gently rubbed her waist with his big hand. At this moment, he was dissatisfied with Yang Yifei a thousand or ten thousand times.
He should treat her well after he married her and returned home. Why couldn't he let her eat more? She was like an African refugee, thin as a bean sprout.
The throbbing caused by this hand on her waist drove Gu Xiaosan crazy. Her first reaction was to break free and escape. But damn, those legs were as soft as noodles and she couldn't lift them up at all.
"It's not your business whether I'm skinny or not. Just let go."
She twisted, but she didn't expect that because the distance was too close, her breasts rubbed against the body of the man opposite her.
It's May now, and the weather in May in City S already makes it difficult to wear thin clothes. Between two layers of thin cloth, this kind of friction is fatal to any man.
Ling Moxuan lowered his head and looked at her, his eyes drifting to the beautiful spot on her chest.
It was dry and hot, and the air around me seemed to have been drained of moisture and was about to burn.
Gu Xiaosan's body had a fatal reaction at this moment, which made her want to die from shyness. In these years, this body has never been in close contact with a man, let alone such a touch and gaze. In an instant, that feeling
The once-familiar electric current rushed through her body rapidly, and she trembled slightly instinctively.
Ling Moxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the psychedelic gaze of the woman in front of him, he seemed to have returned to four years ago.
He lowered his head and captured her lips skillfully.
After many years, the feeling of these lips is still the same. The same sweetness, the same intoxicating feeling.
When their lips met, what happened next was like a flood and got out of control.
Now, even if Gu Xiaosan was given a second thought, she still wouldn't know how things could turn out like this. Wasn't she always trying to avoid it? Why did she kiss this man inexplicably? And it made her collapse even more.
What's strange is that she was so intoxicated by his kiss that she was so reluctant to push him away.
His lips smelled faintly of tobacco, were warm and slippery, soft and yet a little domineering. She was kissed so hard by him that it seemed like her breathing was being held, and she couldn't breathe.
As he devoted himself to the kiss, her mind became more and more confused. It wasn't until the man's hands covered her breasts that she seemed to be shocked by an electric shock. The soft cry could no longer escape her lips naturally.
came out.
"Well..."
Although this sound was soft, it sounded to Ling Moxuan like a call from the wilderness, leading his mind to follow.
This woman's pride has been out of his control for more than four years. Now, he felt something strange when he touched her.
He pulled away his lips and whispered next to her burning earlobe: "If you lose weight, you will get bigger here."
There was a hint of joking in his words, and his tone was exactly the same as it was a few years ago.
Gu Xiaosan is angry. Is it getting bigger? Can it not get bigger? She is already a mother. In the past few years, she has worked hard to take care of her two children. What about him? He will only touch her breasts at this time.
Did you say it got bigger?
"Go away, you pervert."
She cursed angrily, her face turning red.
Ling Moxuan was startled, vaguely remembering that he had said this sentence when he first met her. In the days that followed, "sex embryo" seemed to have become synonymous with him, and he didn't know how many times this word came out of her mouth.
He curled his lips and smiled, and the smile was like the dawn wind and the moon, which instantly blinded Gu Xiaosan.
Gu Xiaosan felt that she was lost again, her damn heart was so unreliable. Just kissing and smiling like this, her heart seemed to tremble again. This was definitely a dangerous signal, and she must nip this situation in the bud.
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"Ling Moxuan, do you think this is interesting? Four years ago, your mother hurt my mother like that, and my mother is still lying in the hospital. And you, your child is more than three years old, right? What does this mean? I'm afraid
You don’t need me to remind you, right? So, for a man like you, I only have hatred and no other emotions."
She said these words to Ling Moxuan, but also to herself. She wanted to remind herself of those things in the past and to remind herself to keep a distance from this man.
The slight smile on Ling Mexuan's face was covered up, covered with a dark mist.
"But don't worry, I'm not here to settle old scores with you now. I just want to live my own life, just don't bother me. Please also pay attention to your identity. After all, you are also a
Mayor, don’t always do things that are inconsistent with your status, okay?”
Seeing Ling Moxuan's silence, Gu Xiaosan followed reluctantly.
Ling Moxuan looked at her intently. He had no refutation of what she just said. Four years ago, he gave up investigating Gu's mother's car accident after she left. It wasn't that he didn't want to clear Fang Yun's suspicion.
But he felt it was unnecessary. If she hates it, let her hate it. Even if it is proven that this thing was not done by his mother, so what? It is impossible for him and her. Just like what she just said
, Ling Yeyang is more than three years old, and he really has nothing to explain. That child is an insurmountable obstacle between them. He... really shouldn't be so out of control today.