Chapter 611: The **** version of Romeo and Juliet

Eleven didn't struggle much, she originally resented him in her heart, half a year ago at the bottom of the mountain, he blocked so many guns for her, the hatred in her heart disappeared a lot, and she finally felt this fiery feeling, and finally had a reason to convince herself to forget those injuries, maybe they still have a chance. She also thought that if Mo Ye could get through the difficulties and survive this time, then ......

She was willing to give them a chance.

When he was still Anthony and she was Xiao Qi, a thought quietly popped up in her heart, if Mo Ye could treat her like this, how good it would be, she really didn't know that it was Mo Ye, but it was indeed for the second heartbeat.

She didn't want to deceive herself and say that she didn't love him, she loved him very much, she just couldn't be together, she was afraid of hurt in the future, and she was afraid of the constraints of each other's identities, and she cared about many things, so at that time she would rather just be separated from him cleanly.

No one owes anyone, she doesn't hate him anymore, if she loves, she hides it deep in her heart, and they are strangers to the world, this is their best ending.

But she never thought that the scene under the mountain gave her such a big impact, so that she began to waver, she had such a thought countless times, if he lived, she was really willing to love him again.

Hearing the news of his death, she only felt that life was hopeless, and she felt so uncomfortable in her heart, knowing that he was alive, and she was so happy, but she still had to pretend to be calm in front of Ye Wei.

In fact, she was about to be overjoyed......

That day, holding his hand, she really thought that if he woke up immediately, as long as he spoke, she would stay with him.

It's a pity that in the blink of an eye, such a cruel thing happened, she almost couldn't accept it, she wanted to clear the feelings in her heart, he loved her, but hurt her family in such a way, she couldn't accept it.

But now that I know that it was a misunderstanding, I can't help but feel relieved, and the hatred that has accumulated in the past few days seems to have dissipated between a hug.

Is she really, really, able to love this man?

Can you really trust him for the rest of your life? Eleven doesn't know that if a man is willing to give his life for you, you should not question his love, even if he never said it, she should understand this affection.

She is not too entangled in the past, but each other's identities have made her discouraged on this emotional road.

How should she choose?

Chu Li had already made it clear that if he wanted him, he would abandon them, and they were willing to believe Mo Ye and Mo? Is it?

Mo Ye's hand went down, clasped Eleven's hand, her five fingers intertwined, she felt the generosity and warmth of his palm, and also felt the strength and determination of his hand, her heart was suddenly panicked, and she wanted to escape......

With a pull of his hand, he followed closely, refusing to let go, still holding her hand, Eleven's body trembled a little, he seemed to notice it, the corners of his lips hooked a chuckle, how could he think that Eleven was cold and difficult to get along with, in his eyes, she was so easy to understand, like a transparent person, and so lovely, her hands were stained with blood, but her soul was so clean, without a trace of pollution.

He clasped her hand tightly, forcefully held her in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Eleven, we started all over again, okay?" ”

Eleven was shocked in her heart, and she didn't know how to answer him for a while, starting from the beginning, this sentence was easy to say, but for her, how much courage it would take, she didn't know, and she wasn't sure if she had the guts to gamble with Mo Ye.

His slightly calloused hand rubbed against the back of her hand, a little warm, but also a little seductive, Eleven sighed lightly and replied to him honestly, "I don't know." ”

He was slightly disappointed that her heart had been closed for too long.

"Do you still hate me?"

"I don't know."

"Do you still love that?"

"I don't know!"

She didn't know how to answer the few questions Mo Ye asked, so she simply blocked them all back with a three-character mantra, and these questions were asked unprepared.

"Eleven, what do you want me to do, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for you." Mo Ye said in a deep voice, he knew what she was taboo about, and he also knew her knot, as long as she spoke, he would never say anything.

"I don't need you to do anything for me." Eleven gritted his teeth and said softly, let him leave the mafia? No, she can't open this mouth, she won't be so selfish, the mafia is his hard work for many years, she heard a little bit of his arrogance and determination from his story, how could she be so selfish, let him give up everything, just like her, she won't give up everything for Mo Yewei.

She loved him deeply, but there were many things that were more important than love.

Mo Ye is not ink? As long as there is Vivi, it doesn't matter anything.

He took a step back, his hand still clasped hers, looked closely into her eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it really that difficult?" ”

"Mo Ye, don't force me, it's like this, I don't know how to end it yet, I'm ......" Eleven didn't know how to explain to him what she had promised Chu Li.

Eleven avoided his gaze a little, but Mo Ye didn't allow her to escape, and forcefully pulled her face, put his palm on her cheek, looked at her eyes tightly and asked, "At least, give me a deadline, isn't that okay?" ”

"What deadline?"

"How long will it take for you to forgive me completely, how long will it take for you to actually give us a chance, or do you not even plan to?"

He stopped Eleven, he didn't know how to answer, Mo Ye's mind was too meticulous, step by step, she was not an opponent at all, and she didn't know how to answer him, now that she explained it clearly, she couldn't force it, she didn't know what to do.

How do you set a deadline?

She didn't understand it anymore.

"Do you want me to leave the mafia?" Mo Ye asked suddenly.

Eleven didn't think about it, and shook his head, "No, never thought about it, I thought that if you weren't the godfather of the mafia, maybe ...... But you already are, I didn't want you to leave, and I won't do that. ”

Mo Ye looked at her, trying to find a dishonesty in her eyes, but unfortunately no, Eleven really didn't have this idea.

"Have you ever thought about what our relationship is now?" Mo Ye asked.

Eleven was slightly stunned.

Mo Ye said slowly: "I define it like this, the **** version of Romeo and Juliet, yes, you can't deny it, you let me hug and kiss, but I'm not your boyfriend, right?" ”

Eleven

Eleven was stunned, and she didn't say anything for a while, only to feel that her cheeks were flushed even more, making her a little ashamed, and she didn't dare to meet Mo Ye's deep and compelling eyes. She tried to escape, but was trapped in a small, his-space space.

Step by step.

The version of Romeo and Juliet is really a vivid metaphor, very correct, but hugging and kissing? When did she let him hug and kiss again? Eleven wanted to refute, but looked at Mo Ye's smiling eyes and was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, she felt a tightness on her waist, and her back was heavily pressed against the door panel, Mo Ye had already grabbed her lips and tongue, clasped her waist with one hand, and clasped her head with the other, robbing the sweetness between her lips.

The warm lips pressed tightly against her lips, sucking, depicting her perfect water chestnut, and suddenly broke into her lips, domineering possession and plunder, like a traveler who has walked in the desert for many days, suffering from water, desperately sucking water, greedy and attached.

Eleven was shocked to lose the initiative when she was about to resist, her body pressed tightly by him, almost airtight, and she could feel his hard chest squeezing her soft breasts......

Cheeks flushed......

His heart was like a deer, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only nervously grab his clothes.

This palpitating and sweet taste made her tremble, and she didn't know how to respond, so she could only let Mo Ye passively hug, kiss, and tease, and all her feelings went with him.

Rise and fall together.

Mo Ye retreated slightly from her lips, his forehead against his forehead, the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, his dark eyes flashed with a dark hot fire, his breathing was slightly unsteady, and he said slowly: "Is this a kiss and a hug?" You didn't refuse. ”

Eleven lips moved, wanting to refute, how could Mo Ye let her say another word, turned his head and grabbed her lips and tongue again, this time the kiss was even harder, and the menacing force was unstoppable......

He was already familiar with her temperament, and he also knew how to make himself a beauty, this kiss did not satisfy Mo Ye, he hugged Eleven, turned around in place a few times, and had pressed her into the big black bed shang, and in the process, he didn't let go of her sweet lips, nor did he hit any obstructions.

Eleven was a little panicked, as soon as his hand touched his shoulder, he was grabbed by Mo Ye's hand, pressed on the side of his head, his five fingers were tightly wrapped with her, his lips left her, and turned to attack her white neck, and the burning breath hit her delicate skin, raising a thin layer of red......

Eleven has never experienced such a thrilling ****, and he has pretended to be with others at the banquet before, and has also had physical contact with others, but a heart is as calm as water, cold and hard as ice, not at all like now......

The blood all over his body seemed to be boiling......

It's a terrible feeling.

Mo Ye made a hand not satisfied with the touch of a kiss, lingering on her skin, reaching into her shirt feverishly......

"Mo Ye, stop!" One was soft and he was holding it, and the man was so reckless that she was at the top that she seemed to be pulled into a more surging abyss, but she seemed to be more sober, and hurriedly took his hand with one hand.

Unexpectedly, his hand was on his hand, and as soon as he used his strength, his palm was more unhindered, and it fell heavier on her softness, Eleven's face turned red, and he couldn't wait to disappear in front of Mo Ye immediately......

This is a typical rejection and welcome, and she clearly didn't mean that.

Although Mo Ye said that he was going to be carried away by love and desire, and his blood was clamoring for her, and he wanted her fiercely, but in the end, he still had a little bit of reason, and he didn't dare to push Eleven too hard.

He knew that he had to be as patient as he could with her, and he had to take his time and take her step by step, instead of pressing her. If he pushes too hard, Eleven will rebound, he is most afraid of Eleven rebounding, and as soon as he turns around and leaves, where will he cry.

So even if the pain was terrible and Yu Wang's shouting was surging, he held back stubbornly, didn't dare to make any moves, and even withdrew his hand from her shirt and held her hand back, his body still half pressing her.

Eleven had never encountered such a dilemma, he was pressed by his hands, and people were also pressed, and could only be forced to look at his eyes full of flames, which were as deep as ink, and so black and bright that she seemed to be able to see a fire shining in them.

Eleven knew what he wanted to do, she was trained in it, the man breathed deeply, and Angzang was still hard against his lower abdomen, how could she not know what he wanted.

It's just that......

She resisted slightly, not daring to have too deep entanglement with Mo Ye, and Ye Wei's example made her a little frightened. The main thing is that the old witch had told her that her body was not suitable for union with men, and that the toxins would be transmitted to others.

She didn't have much to live on her own, but she didn't want to burden him too.

"Eleven, why did you refuse me?" Mo Ye's dark eyes looked at her tightly, his lips pecked a few times at the corners of her lips, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"I don't want to." Eleven gritted his teeth and pushed him on his body, "You get up." ”

Mo Ye Shenyin snorted, the voice made Eleven's body stiffen, and he didn't dare to push him anymore, so he could only stand still, looking at him vigilantly, Mo Ye wanted to laugh a little, she probably didn't know how cute her expression was at the moment.

It's like a little white rabbit who has been guarding against the big bad wolf.

Is he that terrible? Mo Ye was in a slightly relaxed mood, turned over, didn't press her, Eleven got up immediately, who expected the iron arm to cross her lower abdomen, and pressed her on the bed again, "What are you doing?" ”

"Don't go, you're making me want to leave like this?" Mo Ye smiled, still holding her in his arms, Eleven glared at him angrily, but Mo Ye was indifferent, glaring at her arbitrarily.

With a very upright and gentlemanly look, he said, "You are responsible for me." ”

"Am I responsible for you?" Eleven couldn't help but raise his voice, a little incredulous.

Mo Ye changed his words as kindly, "Okay then, I'm responsible for you." ”

As long as she wants!

Eleven glanced at him, and Mo Ye held her tightly in his arms, "Am I your boyfriend?" ”

XI, "...... I don't know! ”

"Would you let another man hold you like that?"

"You ......"

Eleven turned his head angrily, and looked at Shang Moye's smiling eyes, and suddenly felt that he had been tricked, and he was very angry.

"It's been five years, you have to give me a name."

(Tianjin)