107, Lost Night

Somehow, Ye Chen was irritable when he saw tears on his face, Ye Chen crawled on top of her and panted, pulling Liang Yimo back to his chest, "What's the matter, you make it clear?" ”

Knowing the importance of Liang Yimo's mother to her, Ye Chen also became cautious.

Liang Yimo took the opportunity to push away his confinement, "Get up, don't worry about it!" ”

She didn't want to ask for his charity anymore, she didn't want to mess with him because of it, but her heart followed her feelings.

I deceived others, but I couldn't fool myself.

Even she didn't notice that her tone was like an awkward little girl with her boyfriend, which made Ye Chen's heart feel happy, but the strength in her hand was also loosened, but she didn't plan to let go of her, and fixed her tightly in her arms, his buttons didn't know where he was pulled just now, revealing his strong and fiery chest, and Liang Yimo's body was close to **, the softness on his chest was tightly attached to his chest, and the temperature in the car rose.

"Is your mother's condition getting worse?" These are the only things that can make her sad.

Knowing how he has been going through the past few years, knowing that her family is backward and has been not doing well, it doesn't mean that he can bear her desperate desire to clear up with him, "As long as you promise not to leave me, I will ask the best expert group to treat her for your mother's illness, okay?" ”

Yizai's compromise, Yizai's patience with her, Ye Chen didn't know how much she had broken his bottom line, why the change was so big, I vaguely remembered the innocent girl with her face, what happened over the years, what happened to make her so stubborn and calm.

Liang Yimo raised his head mockingly and looked directly into Ye Chen's eyes, his eyes were very deep, deep, and the dark eyeballs were like the sky without stars and moon at night, in her eyes Liang Yimo saw his embarrassment, "As long as there is no you, I have a very good life." ”

She accented those words with a strong accent and sounded particularly harsh.

The force on his shoulders increased a lot, and a cold voice came from above his head, "Okay...... Very good......" He said a few good words in a row, Liang Yimo's body was not yet sitting, and he was thrown on the car cushion by Ye Chen with a strong force, and then pressed up, and then did what he hadn't done just now, pulled away her legs, wrapped them around his waist, and the scorching ** was pressed against Liang Yimo's lower body, and penetrated fiercely without hesitation, "I don't want you to get your wish......"

The pain, with the pain involved, the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe, and it was not much different from the first time.

Ye Chen moved on her undulating with each other, so he didn't pity it, and the ** provoked was constantly expanding at this time, constantly occupying her.

In the carriage with a small gap, after several operations, only the sound of rough panting and banging was left.

Liang Yimo struggled for a long time, so he didn't struggle, only looked at the carriage above her head, and the face that made her hate at the moment, moving up and down in front of her eyes, and her eyes widened......

After a few tortures, I don't know how many times, in my ears, there was still a breath after his passion.

The tired Liang looked out of the car and saw the starry sky all over the night.

After a long time, Ye Chen turned over and cleaned up his lower body, Liang Yimo put on her clothes one by one in the carriage with an expressionless face, Ye Chen just turned around and looked, and then he didn't speak, just leaned on the front of the car, lit a cigarette, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, and for a while the workshop was foggy and Liang Yimo was still undressed and exposed skin, like a fairyland on earth.

After sorting out her clothes, she scooped up the plastic bag on the front of the car, which contained the vinegar she had just bought, and opened the car door without looking back, but one hand stopped her from moving.

A string of reflective keys were still brought over, just put into her coat pocket, Ye Chen supported the saddle with one hand, and Liang Yimo turned his head sideways to meet the pair of dark eyes, "Scoop, you will come to me willingly." ”

He only wore underwear, his strong chest was exposed in the air, and he was not hindering, Liang Yimo pushed the car door, the cold wind slammed into his neck, she carried the vinegar she bought, rushed into the night and blended into the night, just a car passed by the headlights in front, illuminating the back of the person running in front, she was very thin and Buddha was about to disappear, but full of stubbornness.

The cigarette in his hand had come to an end, burning his fingertips, but he didn't notice it at all, and with the help of the light, she disappeared into the night again.

There was no doubt that she was the soul mate who was most in tune with his body, and until now he still missed the tiredness and tenderness of her before, and her cooperation made their bodies look so intimate, at least then it brought him an incomparably pleasant pleasure, like a poppy, addictive.

went out to buy vinegar, but it took more than two hours, and Liang Yimo was already ready to accept Cao Qinmo's next question.

opened the door, the room was quiet, Liang Yimo walked in the door but found that Cao Qinmo was not in the living room, went to the kitchen and found that she was no longer there, but the door of her room was not closed.

Through the crack in the closed door, Liang Yimo saw his mother sitting in front of the bed, scooping the framed slender hand rubbing back and forth on the photo, just sitting there quietly, motionless.

It was their family photo, I remember it was taken on the rattan chair under the tree in the garden of their former house, Xiao Xuan stood behind them with a cool face, but she was leaning on her father's broad shoulder, and his other shoulder was leaning on his gentle mother, it was spring, and the garden was full of mother's favorite violets, it was the beautiful March in the world, and everything would cease to exist after the years.

Mom's room never puts photos, not even one of Dad's Xiaoxuan, her room Liang Yimo has only been to three times so far, there is only a mahogany comb and a bottle of alabaster on the dresser There are no extra skin care products, and there is nothing left except for it.

Liang Yimo hesitated outside the door for a long time, her legs seemed to be filled with lead and couldn't move a step, after several thought struggles, she leaned on the back of the door, and never dared to push open the door, she knew that her mother had always missed her father and them, but she was afraid to face it.

At this moment, the door opened from the inside, Cao Qinmo walked out from the inside, and the daughter who saw the door was also stunned, and then her face was not very good.

Liang Yimo lowered her head, she didn't dare to look at her mother's expression at this time, she was very ashamed, even if she couldn't see her mother's appearance, she felt uneasy at this time.

"Xiao Mo." Mom's voice was very soft, as if she was sighing behind her, like thick ink, melancholy could not be dissolved, Liang Yimo's back was a little stiff, and his mouth was choked, "Mom, I'm sorry." ”

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