Mo Chou was pressed on the sofa by a man, her body gradually softened, she was kissed like this, she subconsciously wanted to close her eyes to bear it, but she was so reluctant to close her eyes.

She tilted her head slightly, and her good-looking eyes looked at the second master motionlessly.

I want to see a man's expression clearly in the dark.

The second master's reaction was very intense, in the dark, the corners of his eyes were red, just looking at the person under him, he didn't know if he could see who it was.

The man's breathing was heavy and he gasped.

His chest was throbbing violently, perhaps in pain, but he was so suppressed, and the green tendons on the back of his hands bulged out one by one, looking terrifying and terrifying.

Mo Chou arched his back, almost unrestrained, his back seemed to have an electric current rushing through, and in an instant, his back was tightened, a beautiful arc.

She whimpered, a shameful sound in her throat, and she felt in her ears that it wasn't her own.

But the voice of shame had not yet fully spoken.

Her lips were sucked by the man again, and she swallowed them.

She wears a black professional suit and her long hair is tied in a bun.

I don't know when the buttons of the small suit were ripped open, and inside was a white silk shirt.

I don't know what the bun is scattered, and the green silk is spread out on the sofa.

The second master touched the saliva and slowly lowered his lips, he was gently kissing her neck, and the warm saliva was on her neck.

Her neck was so white, her breath was short, her throat rolled up and down, and it was out of control.

"Second master, second master......" Mo Chou's whole person was confused, her toes straightened uncontrollably, her whole body was trembling slightly, and she couldn't help but call him.

All her senses seemed to be magnified infinitely, and every time he kissed her, she felt as if the skin of the place had been burned, burning.

She is like floating in the clouds at this time, ups and downs, and she can only cooperate with the second master's movements.

The temperature in the study seems to be rising, mixed with the strong and intoxicating smell of alcohol in the whole space, as if it will strip people's consciousness away.

I just feel that the aroma is getting stronger and the temperature is getting higher and higher.

The second master's warm and dry lips gnawed at her neck, and he almost wanted to bite it hard.

But for the person under him, he was half reluctant.

How delicate and delicate the little girl looked to him.

Even in this case, he also wanted to take care of her feelings, he cherished this little girl so much.

Hearing her call him Second Master, the corners of his thin lips twitched fiercely, as if he couldn't restrain himself anymore, all the repression and restraint no longer existed, he kissed her again, and said almost with a sigh: "Little Scarlet Heart." ”

At this moment, Mo Chou was like being struck by lightning.

The whole person suddenly paused, and a pair of eyes looked blankly at the man above him.

The bitterness in my heart seems to have reached its maximum at this time, like the sea at high tide, diffusing little by little.

Little by little, it swept over Mo Chou's chin, mouth, nose, ears, and eyes, until the whole person was flooded by this bitter woven seawater.

Unable to breathe until drowning.

But she was stunned, it was just such a moment.

react.

Her clothes have been peeled off by men, her thin white neck, and then her delicate and beautiful collarbones, her body that has been trained in martial arts for many years, makes her skin texture clear and beautiful.

The tentacles are warm and soft, not like the delicate and tender skin of Leng Scarlet Heart, but there is another indescribable beauty that contains strength.

His large hand ran to her black trousers, the legs wrapped around them were long and straight, and his intention was obvious to take them off that was in the way.

But this action was stopped by Mo Chou.

She pushed the second master, and the movements in her hand were not big or small, so that the man could feel that she was pushing him.

The second master's hand moved, he raised his head, his eyes were scarlet that had not faded, so possessive, he looked at her, and there was a trace of puzzlement.

It seems strange.

Mo Chou's eyes were moist, moist, I couldn't tell if it was because she was emotional, or because of something else, she rejected the second master, the action was not very big, but it was very firm and could not refuse, she whispered: "Second master, I am Mo Chou." ”

Her love has not subsided.

The cheeks on the plain and clear face were almost steamed pink by the heat in this space.

Even the body seems to be stained with a thin layer of fine sweat, the clothes of the shirt are stuck to the body, and the delicate body is very good.

The man's deep and red gaze still looked at Mo Chou, and he couldn't understand what she said.

He leaned over again and bit her ear, because Leng Scarlet Heart was very sensitive here, his thin lips rubbed Mo Chou's ears, and his magnetic sexy voice whispered slowly: "Little Scarlet Heart, don't refuse me." ”

Maybe others listened to it and didn't think anything, it was just a simple declarative sentence.

But who is Mochou?

She has been by the side of the second master for so many years, and she treats this man as if he is a man who surpasses her life.

She knew him better than any.

So the second master's voice was full of depression and pain, and it trembled slightly from her throat, and she heard it so clearly.

If this man is in pain, she will be 110,000 times more painful than him.

She has always known that the second master likes to be cold.

But no matter what she thought about it before, she didn't know that the second master had such deep feelings for Leng Scarlet.

Due to his indifferent and introverted personality, the second master rarely reveals his true thoughts in front of others.

Spit out the truth after drinking.

When a man is drunk, he shows such a deep emotional side.

Such deep and painful words hit her heart hard.

Mo Chou wants to get up, this is a golden opportunity for her.

Maybe it's the only time in her life that she's so close to her second master.

It doesn't matter if the second master treats her as a cold scarlet, this is the only chance.

The only time she could have the second master.

But she gave up, she had to get up, she had to get up.

The second master was drunk and couldn't recognize people, so he mistook her for Leng Scarlet.

But she didn't, she knew everything, and she knew that the second master didn't like her, and she knew that the second master didn't want anyone except a cold heart.

She couldn't do that kind of thing.

The reason in his head was fighting, tugging at Mo Chou's already hesitant and fragile nerves.

It was as if a voice whispered softly in Mo Chou's ear, evoking the deepest and most obscure desire in her heart:

――It doesn't matter, the second master is drunk, today's incident happened, the second master is drunk like this, if you don't say it, the second master won't know.

Mo Chou, don't you like the second master? You have stayed by his side for so many years and done so many things for him, but you can't compare to a cold scarlet, are you willing?

The second master is yours, think about it, in this world, who else can be better than you to the second master? Can you keep guarding the second master like this, can others? It's good once, it's not a big deal, isn't that what you've always wanted? Get the second master once.

But at the same time.

Another voice whispered softly in Mo Chou's other ear, and this voice was very concise, with only one sentence:

Don't worry, you swear to help the second master get Leng Scarlet Heart!

Such a simple sentence is like Daigo empowerment.

Mo Chou woke up in an instant.

Yes, she once vowed to help the second master get Leng Scarlet Heart.

In any case, if the second master thinks it is good, she will help him get it.

If the second master doesn't like it, she will help him get rid of it, which is what she once sued herself.

She can still follow the second master now, she can still look at him, and even the unexpected intimacy that seems to have been stolen just now, what is there not to be satisfied with?

People, you really can't get too close to the person you want, you will become more and more greedy.

More and more hopeless.

And she was terminally ill.

She can't let the second master like her and become the person the second master likes.

But at least she can't do what the second master hates.

Let the second master hate her.

"Second master."

She got up slowly, her little hand grabbed the second master's hair, the second master's hair***, and her palms were tingling and a little itchy.

Mo Chou's gaze, which had always been cold, was as gentle as water at this time, like a frozen iceberg melting.

In an instant, the earth rejuvenated.

She smiled, the corners of her lips hooked up an obvious arc, but her smile was a little transparent: "Second master." I will never refuse you......"

She raised her head and kissed the corners of the man's thin lips, her voice was very gentle, with a deep affection that could be easily felt: "Murong, I love you." ”

She called him by his name, it was really his name, not like others called him the second master.

But.

- Murong.

Just let her get so close to the second master at this moment, pretending that she was his lover.

Secretly called him Murong.

Mo Chou said this sentence shallowly and softly, full of little girl ecology, and her eyes were unconsciously covered with a thin layer of water vapor.

The words that she had buried in her heart for so many years were said at this moment.

Such a careful confession.

After so many years.

She will not be able to tell this man that she likes him again, such a unique chance.

When it comes to tomorrow, the second master will also know, maybe he won't know, and he will completely forget about today's events.

But she's already satisfied.

After she finished speaking, she slowly straightened up on the couch and half-knelt.

She held the second master in her arms, and her chin rested on the second master's head, the second master was rarely obedient at this time, and he still treated her as a cold scarlet, so what she did to him, he was up to her.

Mo Chou raised his hand, his slender five fingers tightened and straightened, forming a hand blade, and slashed towards the back of the second master's neck.

The strength was very accurate, and the man barely made any movements, and in the next second, the tall and sturdy body fell down and fell into Mo Chou's arms.

Almost the whole person was going to press on Mo Chou again.

Mo Chou pushed and pulled the second master up and made him half lie on the sofa.

She looked at him again.

At this time, she could almost look at him unscrupulously, because he wouldn't wake up again, and she wouldn't have to worry about being discovered.

Above board, look at him like this.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a long time, maybe it was only a moment.

A quiet space for two, she looked at him obsessively.

Until there were two rhythmic knocks outside the study door: "Miss Mo, the second master's hangover soup is ready." ”

The voice of the little maid came from outside the study door.

"Got it." Mo Chou came back to her senses at this time, she poked her head out, and the small mouth that had been kissed by the man just now was still red.

She kissed the second master again, and her lips touched the second master's lips.

Then he straightened up and straightened his clothes.

Go and open the door to the study.

It's as if nothing happened.

The door opened, and she was still the same Mo Chou, with an indifferent expression and cold eyes.

The second master's bodyguard, secretary, housekeeper, nanny.

Any role, she can do it.

As long as the second master needs it.

Mochou can be any "tool".

"Miss Mo, Second Master's hangover soup."

When the little maid saw Mo Chou coming out, he wanted to hand the hangover soup to Mo Chou.

This hangover soup is the second time it has been cooked, the first time it was brought over just now, Mo Chou did not come out, the study is well soundproofed, and the sound inside can not be heard, the maid waited outside until the soup was half cold, and did not dare to knock on the door to quarrel with the second master, and hurriedly went to cook another bowl, which will be served, afraid that it will be cold again, so he mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

"No need, just take it down." Mo Chou didn't take the hangover soup, and ordered lightly.

"No more?" The little maid was a little strange and asked, "What's wrong with the second master?" Are you all right? ”

"It's okay. You will let someone come in and clean the study, remember to be quick with your hands and feet, and your movements should be light, so as not to disturb the second master. Mo Chou said concisely and indifferently, she pointed to a bodyguard and said, "You come in with me and take the second master to the bed." ”――

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