Tang Xiaoxiao's dinner was almost fed by Mo Yu one bite at a time, she was like a pet being fed, even so she was very satisfied, where could she have imagined that she would really be fed by Mo Yu one day, she was not too happy.

Maybe Tang Xiaoxiao drank a lot of red wine, alcohol began to rampage in the body, and his movements became bold, and the mental center gave Tang Xiaoxiao a particularly trance-like feeling.

She felt that Mo Yu in front of her now was charming and handsome that she had never seen before, her cheeks flushed, and her gaze began to become dull.

Mo Yu saw Tang Xiaoxiao's indescribable appearance, and patted her face gently: "Hey, what's wrong with you......? Nymphomaniac?"

Tang Xiaoxiao smiled, turned over and knocked Mo Yu down, and sat on him naturally.

Mo Yu is also a normal man, how can he withstand Tang Xiaoxiao like this.

Now Tang Xiaoxiao is condescending, the dress slipped off because of the turn just now, leaking out a section of the shoulder strap inside, her eyes are like silk, her face is flushed, and the corners of her mouth are slightly hooked, which is so charming that she can't do it.

Mo Yu swallowed his saliva, and his eyes were already a little unable to move.

Before Mo Yu could divert his attention, Tang Xiaoxiao's hands began to take off Mo Yu's clothes, and Mo Yu held him down: "What are you doing?"

Tang Xiaoxiao lost her mind, broke free of her held hands, and began to pick Mo Yu's clothes again: "You are my person tonight, you can do whatever I want." ”

Mo Yu looked frightened, this ...... The development is too fast, right? Did someone move the wine in that dish just now, Tang Xiaoxiao is the same as eating something?

"Don't, don't, don't! Calm down!" Mo Yu subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he was helplessly pressed by Tang Xiaoxiao and couldn't move, so he could only persuade, "If you don't take a shower, I'll go back first, hey, don't untie my belt!"

At this time, Tang Xiaoxiao was extremely obedient to her decision, and she wanted to completely hand herself over to Mo Yu.

couldn't help but take the initiative to lean over and kiss Mo Yu's thin lips, Mo Yu no longer resisted, his lips and teeth were intertwined, and each other's breath was sprayed between each other's noses and mouths, warm and ambiguous.

The two of them were entangled like this, and their clothes fell to the ground one by one, turning clouds and rain in a wheezing voice. Here, there is nothing else except to really own each other and enjoy each other's temperature.

Later, I don't know what happened, and I don't know when Tang Xiaoxiao lost consciousness, after a big battle ended, both of them fell asleep groggily.

When Tang Xiaoxiao woke up in a daze in the middle of the night, he felt that he was being circled in his chest, the warm feeling, the real touch of skin to skin, and a burst of peace of mind came to his heart, and the sense of security of being circled by others was unique.

Tang Xiaoxiao kept coming from a burning pain in her lower body, at this time she hadn't fully woken up, her head was still dizzy, her body curled up unconsciously, and she drilled into Mo Yu's arms again, wanting to get closer to him.

Listening to his even breathing, fingers running over his chest, fine, not a dream, everything is so real.

Just when Tang Xiaoxiao was about to fall asleep again, he was woken up by Mo Yu's voice talking in his sleep, and he shouted in a low voice: "Weiwei, Weiwei, where are you......"

Tang Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, and suddenly there was no sleepiness. Except for the physical groginess, the brain consciousness is already fully awake. He shouted the names of other women in his dreams, but he fell asleep peacefully with himself in his arms.

A hot heart instantly cooled down at this moment, he was an idol, an idol, and a person she once couldn't touch.

Now in front of her, lying beside her, sleeping together on a bed covered with a quilt. Inside the quilt is the temperature and breath of two people. According to Tang Xiaoxiao's words in the past, she should be content at this point, but now, she is unwilling.

is not reconciled, only maintains a physical relationship, what is the difference between that and an underground lover. I like it, but I can't be shameless.

What he did is now put back in his mind, intimate photos with others in the past, Tang Xiaoxiao is here in Mo Yu, a little bit of wind and grass, Tang Xiaoxiao can make up a Korean drama in his brain, I don't know if he is too sensitive or really a little pretentious, he really likes it, and he is really sad when he is sad.

If you already have someone else in your heart, why do you have to give yourself a feeling of uncertainty? Why don't you make it clear and let yourself simply leave, completely distressed once, it is better than having to let go and be led up every time.

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Tang smiled and smiled, I don't know when tears slipped down, she cried quietly, without a sound.

Forced to endure the pain below, got up and put on her clothes, packed her luggage, moved softly for fear of waking him up, even if she left, it was for him, and finally, she gently closed the door and left.

Tang Xiaoxiao was like three souls who had lost seven souls, her eyes were hollow and her hair was messy.

As soon as she walked out of the hotel door, the cold wind in the middle of the night made her completely wake up and recognize reality. The heart is cooler than the wind, seeing a sports car parked at the gate with a double flash, Ye Zichen rolled down the window, looked at Tang Xiaoxiao, his eyebrows were locked and his expression was complicated.

Although the distance between the two people is not very close, Ye Zichen's eyesight is very good, and he can clearly see that the crimson and conspicuous strawberry mark on Tang Xiaoxiao's neck scratches his heart like a cat's claw.

At this moment, Ye Zichen had a Hulunbuir prairie on his head, saying that he was his girlfriend, but he was fighting with other men abroad behind his back on official grounds.

Even a man can't accept this kind of stimulation. You can not love me, you can squander my good for you, you can ignore all my frustration and sadness, then there is no need to hit me like this.

Tang Xiaoxiao saw Ye Zichen and went straight away, Ye Zichen was angry, what kind of hellish attitude did Tang Xiaoxiao have now, and his attitude was still like this when he did something wrong.

Ye Zichen was so angry that he was about to go crazy, got out of the car and slammed the car door, and took a few steps to catch up with Tang Xiaoxiao's hurried footsteps, Ye Zichen grabbed Tang Xiaoxiao's arm and didn't allow her to take another step.

Tang Xiaoxiao's stiletto heel on his foot almost broke because of this action.

Tang Xiaoxiao felt the pain of being just pinched on her wrist, and she wanted to pull away Ye Zichen's hand to restrain her, but she couldn't break it, so she could only soften: "You hurt me, let go." ”

Unexpectedly, the force in Ye Zichen's hand not only did not become lighter, but became heavier: "I hurt you like this? Did you tell him this sentence tonight? Look into my eyes and answer my question!"

Tang Xiaoxiao's eardrums were about to explode when Ye Zichen roared, and he had never seen him so angry.