Chapter 551: Mo Sikong is sad again

Mo Sikong looked at Ge Qi's aggrieved look and seemed to be a little satisfied, if this murderous man knew who she had served like this, then this person probably wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Although Mo Sikong was in a little happy mood at this time, the color in his heart was still red and angry, because Ge Qi could actually deign to such a point for Wang Siming's milky boy.

He wanted to see what else Geqi could do for him?

Mo Sikong now occupies an absolute advantage, there is no need to do anything at this time, and then he became more and more arrogant, Mo Sikong stroked the waterfall-like hair, he had never seen a woman's hair can be so black and bright, and a faint refreshing smell wafted through Mo Sikong's nose.

The atmosphere in the room began to become more and more ambiguous, although Geqi wanted to avoid Mo Sikong's touch, but there was no way, she could only endure it for Wang Siming's sake.

Mo Sikong whispered, "If you push harder, haven't you eaten?" Technician Eighteen.

Technician Eighteen? Ge Qi looked at him with a pair of cute eyes puzzled, but suddenly he understood what Mo Sikong meant, he completely regarded Ge Qi as a relaxing massage girl, this is Chi Guoguo's humiliation of her!

Geqi, who was hiding anger in his heart, pressed him the waist, didn't he want to use force? Then show him hard.

Mo Sikong was obviously hurt by Geqi, and immediately gritted his teeth and shouted, "Are you going to kill me!" “

Geqi's strength slowed down slightly, "It's light, you said I didn't eat, and you said I was going to kill, and I really haven't seen you so difficult to serve." ”

Mo Sikong blushed and continued to use the rights that would expire if he didn't use them, "Above, below, a little more ......"

Ge Qi's weak and boneless hands simply pressed Mo Sikong's body all over again, and the tired Ge Qi was panting, and she knew why the hands of those working people were so rough, because it was really hard.

"Mo Sikong, I advise you to stop in moderation, I've done enough." Ge Qi obviously couldn't help it, and Mo Sikong called her like a maid.

"Where is this?" Mo Sikong glanced at her and continued, "Go down a little bit." ”

Geqi was really helpless, so he could only let it go, so he unconsciously swiped his hand downward, and pressed helplessly, but suddenly found that he had fallen into Mo Sikong's trap, and exclaimed, "Ah! Mo Sikong, you pervert! I hate you! ”

Because, of course, that place is the symbol of Moskoon's exclusive belonging to men.

Mo Sikong was very satisfied with Geqi's reflection, and smiled uncontrollably, "You see, he is majestic and high-spirited, obviously very unhappy, and continues to massage." ”

"Don't you think about it!" Ge Qi put on a look of quitting, "I'll tell you Mo Sikong, so far, that's all I can do, you can do as you like!" ”

Mo Sikong looked a little helpless when she looked like she was picking on her and quitting, but how could she let her go so easily when she had already been provoked by Geqi?

The man turned over and suppressed Geqi all of a sudden, Mo Sikong's strength was extremely great, no matter how Geqi tossed, it was useless.

"You, you let me go, you bastard!" Ge Qi struggled desperately, and he definitely couldn't let the bloodthirsty pervert in front of him succeed.

Mo Sikong's eyes showed a trace of fierce malice, and he tightly pressed the prey below, as if he was going to devour her alive, and said in Geqi's ear word by word, "Geqi, I can't let you go in my life!" ”

After speaking, she tore off her disguise with a tear, and suddenly Mo Sikong remembered Geqi's amazing performance on the stage, the amazing catwalk of the world, as if she was born to be favored by God, fresh and refined, and glamorous.

He felt that at that moment, how many men were breathing heavily, how many men were crazy about her, and of course they wanted to get her while appreciating it, just like Mo Sikong at this time wanted to put her in his body and make her a part of himself forever.

"No, Mo Sikong, you don't love me at all, if you don't love me, please let me go!" The eyes of Geqi below him inadvertently crossed a trace of tears.

This sentence suddenly made Mo Sikong's aggressive action pause suddenly, and the originally bloodthirsty scarlet eyes suddenly became sober and clear the moment they saw Ge Qi's tears.

At this moment, Mo Sikong is sensible, looking at Ge Qi's disheveled and rough moment, he can still clearly feel his love for Ge Qi.

"Geqi, how many times do you want me to say it, I love you, why can't you believe me?" Mo Sikong asked in a low voice, with a hundred turns of sadness, and a gentle look that Geqi had never seen before.

"Even if that's the case, we're not fit together, I hate your domineering personality and your shady ways of doing things!" Ge Qi turned his head and didn't want to look at Mo Sikong at all.

Mo Sikong's eyes darkened, "Geqi, in order to get you, I can do whatever it takes, what is it to use some means for love?" ”

Mo Sikong didn't wait for Geqi's response, and directly forcibly occupied her, and the long time of turning clouds and rain seemed to make the two forget all the troubles in the world.

After a few hours, Ge Qi felt that she was crushed all over her body, this beastly man couldn't stop at all, and she didn't know why Mo Sikong was always so endless, and every part of Ge Qi's body had to be squeezed clean.

A contented Mosko lay on the bed and turned on the lighter with a click, and the curling smoke rose to obscure his handsome face.

Ge Qi cried in a low voice, and put on his clothes aggrievedly, "Mo Sikong, now that you are satisfied, can you let go of the Wang family?" ”

Mo Sikong's originally satisfied appearance disappeared in an instant, "Geqi, do you really like him?" Everything can be sacrificed for him! ”

Mo Sikong originally thought that Ge Qi's mind had been shaken, and his willingness to sleep in the same bed with him was also because of a breakthrough in the relationship between the two, but in the blink of an eye, Ge Qi actually asked such a question, it turned out that all this she sacrificed was completely for Wang Siming!

Ge Qi looked at the arrogant man sadly, "I am just a friend of Wang Siming, get rid of Mr. Mo Sikong, don't think about all the relationships between men and women so dirty, of course I am willing to make some sacrifices for the sake of friends......"

Geqi's meaning is obvious, don't misunderstand with you just now, just to save your friends.

Mo Sikong suddenly felt that his heart had been seriously hurt, and the heartache felt as if it was dripping blood, and it made him want to roar madly.

"So, getting rid of Mr. Moskoon can be like a man and fulfill his promises." At this time, Geqi had already put on his clothes and walked out of the room with elegant steps.

Leaving Mo Sikong alone, the cigarette ash in his hands fell section after section, his empty eyes seemed to have lost his soul, he asked himself, he had never loved a person so much, and he had never made all kinds of tasteless pursuits for a person so lowly.

She still left, she left like this, leaving a sentence that made him unable to go up and down, how could this make Mo Sikong embarrassed? And how to face the promises you once made!

Mourning is greater than dying, perhaps, Geqi really just doesn't love him, and really doesn't want to be with him.

In this case, is there any reason for Mo Sikong to pursue it hard, and is there an excuse to keep putting pressure on Geqi?

Mo Sikong shook his head...... Perhaps, it really came to an end.

It was early in the morning, and Geqi drove the car all the way, letting the wind outside the window whistle fiercely, she couldn't hear it, and she couldn't remember to listen to the sounds that broke her heart even more.

Because at this time, the sound of Geqi's crying has covered up all the movement, she is crying while driving the car, lamenting why her fate is so painful, she has lacked maternal love since she was a child, and her father is so partial to another family she formed.

She has felt that she has been a burden since she was a child, a burden, a child that no one wants, she has not had any sense of security since she was a child, but why, when it comes to falling in love, her man can't give her a real sense of security?

What if you have money, even if you are successful?

None of this can make Ge Qi happy, the only antidote is Mo Sikong, but this man only knows the blind dictatorship, and he has never given her a trace of tenderness, how can Ge Qi love her?

The wind outside the car was howling, and the moon outside the car was looming in the clouds.

Finally, Geqi dragged a tired and embarrassed body to the hotel chartered by his company, and turned on the light with a click, and the warm yellow light brought a trace of warmth to Geqi.

Her already tired body couldn't hold it anymore at this time, so she immediately took off her clothes and walked into the bedroom, fiercely washing away the sins on her body.

The sin that belongs to Mo Sikong alone, she feels dirty, a woman can only get the feeling of being respected from the man who loves her, but in Mo Sikong she only feels that she is just a thing to be vented to.

Why did she sing so far?

If he could, Geqi hoped never to see this man again! Mo Sikong, since you can't really love me, stay away from me.

The sound of the water washed over Geqi's snow-white body, and tears welled up in an instant, blurring the entire cheek, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was water or tears gushing out.

It wasn't until half an hour later, Ge Qi came out of the bathroom, she walked into the bedroom to get a good night's sleep to meet tomorrow's important game, just lying on the bed, wanted to turn off the light next to her, but suddenly found that there was a note on the coffee table.

She curiously picked up the note, on which were rows and rows of beautiful handwriting, the beautiful one was simply a sunny and cute boy, the words were like his person, this sentence was really true.