The woman cried, the tears on her face blurred her eyes, and her voice was choked, but there was also a hint of stubbornness.

Although in front of this man, she Qin Xiaorao has never had self-esteem at all, but she doesn't want his sympathy the most.

What she wanted, from beginning to end, was 1 his heart, his most sincere feelings, but from the beginning to the present, she had never gotten it.

"Let's go!" The woman bowed her head and squatted on the ground to bury her head and cry, and the words she said began to be hysterical, but no one paid attention to them.

……

"Qin Xiaorao, get up! Take me back! ”

Looking at the woman on the ground who hugged her knees and cried bitterly, Mo Li felt that he was unaware of her tears, but the dark people always yearn for the light, although his light was never the woman in front of him, but he couldn't make up his mind to walk away.

After a moment of stunnedness, Qin Xiaorao cried louder and louder, which may be described as howling and crying.

"Moli, you bastard! I don't want you to pity me! ”

Qin Xiaorao looked at the man who was squatting on the ground like her, her tears were even more violent, she hugged the man's neck, crying liver and intestines, she beat the man's shoulder blade, but forgot that it was where the man was injured.

The sudden pain, Mo Li gritted his teeth and did not squeak, but his brows were so wrinkled that they were knotted, perhaps, this is the origin of the entanglement!

Seeing that the woman gradually calmed down, Mo Li said in a cold voice, "Just send me back to the 'Heiyu' headquarters at five o'clock in the morning!" ”

Long.

Long.

The man frowned, but his voice was mixed with loneliness. "I won't pity you!" "Qin Xiaorao, don't appear in front of me again in the future, I'm afraid I'll kill you!"

He has always been indifferent to Qin Xiaorao, but he can't learn to be cruel and indifferent to her. After all, it is a woman who follows her wholeheartedly, even if she doesn't love, she won't hurt wantonly, not to mention, there is still faith.

Even if Qin Xiaorao has only been by his side since the beginning, even if Qin Xiaorao has always been devoted to him, but if he doesn't love him, he doesn't love him, there is no reason, just like Su Tianyu did to him.

"Mo Li, don't give me hope, I'll fight for it!"

Hearing this, Mo Li smiled slightly, but the smile was ethereal and unpredictable.

He said to himself, if one day, I don't care about Su Tianyu anymore, Qin Xiaorao, I will choose you, after all, you will be in pain for me!

However, he wasn't sure how long it would take, and he couldn't guarantee anything!

"Qin Xiaorao, go back!" He pulled Qin Xiaorao's right hand and walked forward, at this time, he had lost the edges and corners of his body, just an elegant middle-aged man. It also seems to be like many years ago, the young man who stubbornly left the Mo family, covered in scars and pain, and never cried.

At that time, he was seventeen. At that time, he had lost his mother for the first time, but he stubbornly pulled Mo Xin home in front of the tombstone. That year, he never shed a single tear.

……

Qin Xiaorao looked at the gentle man beside her, with tears in her eyes and a smile. She said, "Mo Li, you don't want me to hurt, do you?" ”

It's just that the man next to her has been smiling gently from beginning to end, and she has never noticed the alienation in that smile.

"Okay, let's go back!"

Many years later, Qin Xiaorao is gone, and when Mo Li thinks of her, he always remembers the sentence, "Okay, let's go back!" ”

In the apartment, Qin Xiaorao was holding hot water and anti-inflammatory drugs in her hands, and she stubbornly insisted that Mo Li drink it, and Mo Li only thought that she was because he spoke heavily, but she was still taking care of his body, so she drank the medicine and returned to bed to recuperate, he was extremely tired. It's just that he didn't notice that the meaning in Qin Xiaorao's eyes was unnatural. In the middle of the night, I slept sweetly, but I was woken up.

At first glance, it was Qin Xiaorao.

The woman is wearing a black silk suspender nightdress, with a large part of her fair skin exposed, and a good figure, which is the kind that most men like, with enlarged breasts, thin waist, fat buttocks, and white and tender skin.

Not knowing Weishenme, Mo Li always felt a trace of fire in his body, which was burning his nerves. He had always thought it was a low-grade fever caused by inflammation of the wound.

Seeing the woman in front of him leaning on his body and kissing his lips stubbornly, the fire in his heart seemed to be more vigorous!

It's just that, looking at Qin Xiaorao in front of him, Mo Li's heart was churning with anger. Does this Qin Xiaorao know what she is doing? He hates what others force him the most" Qin Xiaorao, get out, don't let me say it a second time!" ”

Qin Xiaorao, you yourself squeezed you out of my heart!

Mo Li was awake, but his body was getting hotter and hotter. He desperately wants to hug a woman, whoever it is, as long as it's a woman!

Qin Xiaorao, did she think that he Mo Li couldn't do anything to her? Hum!

"Mo Li, you want it, don't you?"

"Mo Li, let me be your woman, okay?"

Looking at the man in front of him who was trying his best to endure, Qin Xiaorao crouched in the man's ear and exhaled like an orchid! She grabbed the man's hand and placed it on her chest.

Self-undressing, a black silk suspender nightdress slides down to the waist. Jiaohaode's body is presented in front of her eyes, her skin is fair, glowing with a jade color, and her chest is bulging, soft and delicate.

At the top, the red cherries tremble and tremble, although the arc is subtle, but it is also touching enough.

Looking at the woman who was provoking the fire in front of him, Mo Li tried his best to suppress the flames that had escaped from his lower abdomen, but the flames in his brain almost wanted to burn the nerve that controlled reason.

With a wave of his big hand, he pushed the woman to the ground. His voice trembled because of the extreme depression, and his body was like fire.

"Qin Xiaorao, get out! If you are zaijian, I will kill you! ”

The sun is warm, as if it can shine into people's hearts, but it is too strong light, even if it is sunshine, it will no longer make people feel warm, that kind of intensity, too dazzling and dazzling, will always stab the eyes, and even burn the heart.

The sun is still the same, but the people around him are wrong, Mo Li looked at this dreamy shijie sprinkled with a little golden light, his heart was full of coldness, but it was also empty and made him uncomfortable, he thought, his heart, except for the chestnut long-haired woman with a clean smile, will never be filled again!

"Mo Li, don't talk to me like that! It hurts! ”

Looking at her empty arms, listening to the man's cold tone, Qin Xiaorao felt as if she had been thrown into the cold snow, and her heart was trembling, but this man still didn't pity her at all.

It seemed to be a great sadness, she heard her voice seem to tremble, even mixed with a hint of crying, and the hot feeling in her eyes seemed to burn people's hearts, burning her cheeks.

Looking at the man's frowning brows, Qin Xiaorao's heart was cold, just let him go, in fact, it's not very difficult! It's just that what is she going to do herself?

"Mo Li, this is Washington, let's go! Never appear in front of me again! Never again! ”