"Ling'er, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine. Ming Ze will pick me up later, am I stupid, am I causing you trouble, Ling'er. An Yimo followed Lan Ling'er out of the crazy luxury private club, standing on the side of the road, An Yimo said with a self-reproachful face.

Seeing her say this, Lan Ling'er smiled helplessly. "Yimo, where are you, I brought you here. It's all my fault, I shouldn't have handed you that glass of spirits, or you wouldn't be like this, Yimo-"

An Yimo smiled, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a taxi coming in front of him, and Jin Mingze walked out of it.

He walked up to An Yimo, hugged her distressedly, kissed her, and then reached out to caress her cheek. "You're okay, it's all my fault, we'll never come to this place again. I will work hard to make a lot of money, so that you will not suffer and let you live a happy life. ”

"Alright. Don't talk about it, it looks like you can't go back to school tonight, so you might as well stand in the hotel next to it. I'll arrange it. Lan Ling'er smiled and pretended to be indifferent.

Hearing this, Jin Mingze smiled happily and nodded. "That's too much trouble for you, it's a problem for you."

Lan Ling'er patted Jin Mingze on the shoulder. "Don't you think of me as a friend? Let's go. ”

Jin Mingze scratched his head in embarrassment. "When, we're best friends."

"Uh-huh, yes." An Yimo grabbed Jin Mingze's hand very reassuringly, but she didn't see this, which just stabbed Lan Ling'er's heart.

*

Inside a luxury five-star hotel.

Lan Ling'er said that she had something to explain to Jin Mingze, but she didn't come back for a long time.

An Yimo sat alone on the edge of the bed, watching TV and waiting.

I don't know how long it has passed, but she feels like she had a dream.

I dreamed that Jin Mingze was very ambiguous = smiling ambiguously and slowly walked towards her.

I really didn't expect him to be so beautiful when he smiled. "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all, don't worry, I'll be gentle."

The magnetic voice of the male came to her ears, and there was a kind of itching sensation.

An Yimo nodded slowly, and then lay in his arms.

He was really gentle, his body slowly pressed down, and his hands caressed = touched = wantonly on her body.

The only remaining clothes were torn in half under his hands.

An Yimo frowned slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

For the first time, she wants to give her first time to this man who loves her and is willing to take care of her for the rest of her life.

On the white silk bed, the man's breathing became more and more rapid, like a beast, tirelessly eating on her.

Occasionally, I feel a trace of gnawing = biting pain = Chu, but more often than not, I am happy and happy.

She was going to make a note of the night, of their happiness.

"Ah-" Suddenly, An Yimo was shouted out by the sudden pain below = Chu stabbing = excitedly, but then there was a quick stop.

She bit her lower lip hard, holding back the hysterical pain = pain.

"If you want to scream, just call it out, don't put up with it." The man's breath was rapid = short, and his voice came in a low voice.

An Yimo paused, cooperated with the man, and let him ask tirelessly.

She wanted to give him, to give him all of herself—the man she loved so much.

At this moment, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world, because he would love her and protect her as he said.

……