It's easy to offend a person, and it's easy to move a person, depending on whether you can persist in putting it into action.

Zhao Guoliang paid absolutely good to Duan Hongchen, and it is not difficult to move Duan Hongchen, the long-term loneliness in his soul has made Duan Hongchen accustomed to the ordeal of loneliness in the world, recalling the past, when has she been so favored in her life. The originally cold heart, under the warm offensive launched by Zhao Guoliang, has been melted to the ground. It's just that for the sake of face, he didn't take the initiative to throw himself into Zhao Guoliang's arms.

As I said before, the more excellent a woman is, the easier it is to be moved, an umbrella, a warm hand, Duan Hongchen is also an excellent woman. Zhao Guoliang takes such careful and meticulous care, some of which is like a father's dedication to his daughter, knowing the cold and the hot, and taking care of everything, which is also the missing part of Duan Hongchen's childhood, and now in Zhao Guoliang, he feels this warmth.

With a layer of towels wrapped around his feet, Duan Hongchen walked on the floor, feeling soft. It's weird, but it's very comfortable. Duan Hongchen twisted his waist and returned to the bedroom, and took the initiative to lie on his big bed. Zhao Guoliang went to wash his hands again, came in and drew the curtains in the bedroom, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to a comfortable state.

Ready, he stood on the side of the bed and began to gently massage Duan Hongchen's neck with his fingers, not to mention, Zhao Guoliang's technique was not inferior to the technicians in the massage parlor, from the neck to the spine, a little combing, Duan Hongchen felt that his entire back was much looser under Zhao Guoliang's pressure.

"Xiaohong, I'm standing on the ground, I can't use my strength, I need to be directly above your body to play the best effect. Zhao Guoliang said this, Duan Hongchen believes that every time he massages, the technician also has to straddle the back and buttocks of the massager in a strange posture to exert his strength.

"Hmm!" Duan Hongchen snorted softly, agreeing.

Zhao Guoliang carefully got on the bed, straddled Duan Hongchen's buttocks, and at the moment of body contact, Zhao Guoliang felt Duan Hongchen's body tremble, and then became a little stiff, and he didn't feel happy in his heart, pretending to be unintentional, and began to comb Duan Hongchen's back, and after a while, Duan Hongchen, who was used to this feeling, gradually relaxed.

Duan Hongchen is the kind of girl who is slightly chubby and has a good figure, and it is the mature age of a woman, and she exudes this charming aura all over her body, like a ripe peach, revealing a seductive aura from the inside out.

A pair of magic big hands made the stiff neck soft, and the itchy back became comfortable, and finally the big hands crossed the waist, landed on the slightly upturned buttocks, and began to rub gently, and then turned into a hard grasp, the action was extremely ambiguous, but Duan Hongchen had to admit that it was very comfortable, so comfortable that Duan Hongchen's breathing was a little short, and her back was lying together, and she didn't say anything to stop Zhao Guoliang's accumulation action. Zhao Guoliang saw that Duan Hongchen acquiesced to himself, how could he let go of such a good opportunity to get back together, waiting for thousands of times, isn't he just waiting for this moment to come?

Zhao Guoliang's hands were sometimes gentle and sometimes forceful, sometimes massaging and sometimes caressing, Duan Hongchen's heart also fluctuated up and down, and his body and heart were itchy.

There is a piece of fertile soil, which has not been met with nectar for a long time.

"Xiaohong, I want you!" Zhao Guoliang boldly lay his whole body on Duan Hongchen's back, biting her earlobe, and muttering in her ear.

The woman under him used to be his private domain that he wanted and picked at will, but after money changed each other's identities and status, he now had to whisper and beg for pleasure, and he had to worry about her refusal.

Will Duan Hongchen refuse?

The sound of "um" completely eliminated Zhao Guoliang's worries, Duan Hongchen is a woman who is absolutely loyal to her family, and she will not go to any man to steal joy before she officially divorces Zhao Guoliang. After a few years of lonely life, she even forgot the taste of love, and she could only use work to numb herself, and her career was also big, but her body felt more and more lonely.

Today, she has been pampered for several days, and she is the only man who asks her for pleasure, and the desire in her heart is not like a flood that bursts the embankment, gushing out, and it is difficult to restrain herself.

Zhao Guoliang carefully turned over Duan Hongchen's body, his trembling hands, like a hairy boy who had not yet experienced the New Year's Eve, carefully unbuttoned Duan Hongchen's pajamas, for fear that if he was not careful, he would wake up the sleeping other party, and there would be a spring dream without a trace.

Duan Hongchen's eyes were always closed, listening to his wheezing with his ears, feeling his trembling with his body, occasionally needing to cooperate, or turning over, or raising his waist, so that Zhao Guoliang's every movement did not have to be so laborious.

Finally, Duan Hongchen's body, not an inch, the slightly cool feeling made her mind clearer, but she still did not refuse, she was also upright and prosperous, she also needed the joy of fish and water, this is the only man who allows her to enjoy the joy of humanity without any guilt. If you want to, there's only one option.

When the two once familiar lips started from her forehead and plowed every inch of land on her body, Duan Hongchen completely let go of himself, and a low groan made Zhao Guoliang difficult to be reserved, and went straight to the point.

In the dark, there is a twisted hand, which always makes it difficult for people to be satisfied, Duan Hongchen pursues the family, but he has a reaped career, Zhao Guoliang is obsessed with money, but he can only rely on the family. If this hand is really the hand of fate, then fate must be a fucked guy, and it probably wants to show the importance of its position through more people's requests.

This night, Duan Hongchen only catered to Zhao Guoliang with a monotonous but soul-devouring voice, which fascinated Zhao Guoliang and disgusted Zhao Guoliang, no matter what Zhao Guoliang really thought in his heart, at this moment, he was still intoxicated by this voice. That voice was a beam of light that illuminated his world, a vine that wrapped around his soul, and a curtain of spring rain that bathed his body. It's just that greed and jealousy, like layers of barriers, cut off the beauty of this sound, and after the spring rain, the heart is full of sludge.

Zhao Guoliang had a moment, just a moment, like going back to the time when the two were in love, the girl with a ponytail in his memories had made him extremely addicted, and he once swore that he would live up to it in this life and reunite in the next life.

But the speed of change in the world surpassed the speed of his own change, the girl who had nothing like himself became the proud daughter of the sky who made him ashamed of himself, wealth is the best makeup, and Duan Hongchen was dressed up enchanting and beautiful, and he, in addition to himself, also became the enviable husband of Duan Hongchen. This makes Zhao Guoliang a little unbalanced, a man under the halo of a successful woman, no matter how hard he works, he will be looked down upon.

As a result, Zhao Guoliang changed, became addicted to gambling, became violent, and became a selfish ghost who wanted to achieve family balance by destroying Duan Hongchen.

Duan Hongchen's wealth is increasing dramatically, and Zhao Guoliang's anger is expanding. But in addition to anger, Zhao Guoliang still has nothing, the women around him, after spending all his money, turned around and left, and all his friends ignored him when he was poor. Even though he didn't want to admit it, he had to accept the fact that everything he was doing now was still given by Duan Hongchen, and without Duan Hongchen's funding, he was nothing. The title of "Brother Zhao" is the respect of the people around him for the RMB, not for himself, he wants to change this status quo, so he chose to return to Duan Hongchen's side.

The moment his fingers touched Duan Hongchen's body, he found that this woman seemed to have not changed, she would still shake under his touch, and she would still open her to himself unsuspectingly, which made Zhao Guo's conscience move, and he suddenly returned to the moment of love.

But the white eyes and dislike he has suffered over the years immediately distorted his consciousness, he also wants to succeed, he wants to become a person who can create wealth and squander money like Duan Hongchen, and to achieve this goal, Duan Hongchen is a shortcut, for this purpose, he is willing to lower his voice.

In order to please Duan Hongchen's body and retain Duan Hongchen's heart, Zhao Guoliang worked extra hard this time, the skills he learned from the conversation with fox friends and dogs, and the love words he remembered when he fell in love with women outside, were not stingy to use them on the opportunity he had won for a few days this time.

Duan Hongchen is a wise man in his career, but he is an idiot in the bed, women are the same as men, they need the opposite sex to caress their bodies, but their desires are expanding, but their bodies are very lonely, these years of self-cleanliness and personal self-discipline have made her desires almost swell into a large powder keg, and Zhao Guoliang's muttering and superb skills have become a raging fire that ignites the powder keg.

The silent explosion caused the heat wave to spread rapidly in Duan Hongchen's body, spreading, and every pore struggled to open, trying to devour the smell of male hormones in the air.

One gives with all his might, and the other asks greedily, like half a cup of milk poured into half a cup of water, quickly merging, and it is impossible to distinguish which one should be me and which one should be you.

At first, it was Zhao Guoliang's madness, followed by Duan Hongchen's obsession, the two of them were in the bedroom, releasing all these years of grievances, all these years of forbearance, all these years of reluctance, and all these years of longing into each other's bodies.

The feeling that Duan Hongchen had been looking forward to for many years finally came back to her in earnest, lying in the arms of the man, she thought groggily, if this feeling has always existed and has always been true, then what is all the wealth, all the fame and fortune, she would rather have a child for him, no, give birth to at least two children, and then teach her husband and children at home, firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Lying in Zhao Guoliang's arms and falling asleep, in her dream, she saw her two children, two boys, who looked like Zhao Guoliang and herself. The boy gradually grew up and had his own child, the child called her grandma, she was happy with tears, and fed candy to the grandson in Zhao Guoliang's arms.

After a while, she became her own child again, Zhao Guoliang has been taking care of her carefully, letting her grow up slowly, and the father's love she lacked was found in Zhao Guoliang......

In short, a night's dream is a dream about a family, and for Duan Hongchen, this life is enough.

That night, the moon was very round, sprinkling clear light all over the earth, and a pair of shy eyes under the osmanthus tree stared at the infatuated men and women in the world from afar. In her world, there was also Hou Yi, who bent her bow to shoot the sun, and the gods were invincible, which was her umbrella to cover the rain, the bridge she crossed the water, and the greatest pride in her vitality.

Seeing another woman in the world return to the arms of men, and she is still alone in that cold world......

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles......

Looking at each other in the shape of the moon, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals......

In this world, in this world, there are a few women who do not want the completion of their families......