Ah Dong slowly stepped on the brakes, but the car's attractions hadn't been turned off yet. He didn't want to get out of the car. He closed his eyes and thought of the few brief moments of flesh-to-flesh contact the woman had had with him. Damn woman! He thought: the woman never knew, every time she was so close to him, he wanted to hold her and throw her on the bed, he desperately wanted to have her. That longing later became a totem in his heart.

Forbidden Love!

He felt that he was really perverted.

He shouldn't have fallen in love with her.

Perhaps, after sleeping with Wan Qian, he will really fall in love with her body, and then fall in love with her person again.

He turned off the car's fire, then slowly got out of the car, he entered the gate of the community, the night breeze was a little cool, let him gradually come to his senses. There were times when he wanted to turn away because he didn't know why he was here, what was he doing here? There is no reason, no point.

He has no feelings but wants to be such a good woman, which gives birth to an inexplicable sense of shame in his heart, which comes from his own heart, and of course, he thinks that doing so is also insulting the other party.

But the footsteps under his feet did not stop a step, although slow, but did not stop. He soon came to the unit where Wan Qian lived, and his life was about to face a major change, and he knew that he might never be able to come down again, because Wan Qian was a woman who could not let him down, and he could not and could not live up.

She is innocent, what's more, in a sense, he really feels that he owes Wan Qian.

The voice-activated light in the corridor turned on, and Ah Dong was much lighter when he lifted his feet again, he didn't want to disturb too many people, and he didn't want too many people to know that this woman who lived alone now had a man come to look for her late at night. Everyone is an adult, and everyone knows exactly what it means for an adult man to knock on a woman's door in the middle of the night.

He was a little frustrated,

But the tension that is unknown is a kind of tension that is ready to sacrifice one's life, but it is entangled, hesitated, and wandered.

When he reached the door, he stopped, and before he could knock, the door opened silently. It's Wan Qian, that face, she's wearing pajamas, and this time she's not wearing any Ultraman cartoon pattern pajamas. It is said that after Wan Huan left, she burned everything with traces of Wan Huan.

"You're here." She said, the hair on her head was still drenched, dripping with water, she was very sexy, in such a night, her breasts stood proudly, she was very thin, and the bones of her whole body did not know whether they were sick or not.

Ah Dong let out a soft "um" from his throat.

"I let Aunt Wang go." She said. The two men were still in the doorway, and their voices were so soft that the sensor lights in the hallway above them were quickly and silently extinguished.

They could hear each other's breaths, each other's breaths tangled and tangled, ambiguous and blurry.

"I'm waiting for you to come." The air she spewed as she spoke was directed into his face, and their eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness, and they could faintly see each other's faces in the darkness, "Although, I guess you won't necessarily come." ”

"If you don't come, you will

I can't get to that level. Maybe, you won't be able to pass the plum level. ”

He responded silently. In fact, Adong didn't know how to respond, how to respond, or whether to respond.

Her hand was a little cold, but she was able to find his hand accurately in the dark. He instinctively shrunk, but the woman opposite him grasped the hand more firmly in the palm of her own, she took his hand, put the hand on her waist, and then her body, she approached him little by little, until it was close to his body.

His body stiffened, he wanted to shrink and retreat, but Ah Dong at that time knew that he actually had no way to retreat, and he had no way out. He couldn't retreat anymore, he was very sober and clear. He felt endless sorrow for his sobriety and clarity.

He encouraged himself over and over again in his heart, telling himself that he couldn't retreat, yes, he couldn't retreat.

He had no way to retreat, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed her waist roughly, his lips were imprinted, and the two of them were frantically entangled, as if something was collapsing in his heart.

He was a little desperate to get the woman in front of him, and the two stumbled all the way into the door, and he hooked his foot, and the door closed too loudly, and someone would definitely accuse them of being too crazy.

He began to tear at her clothes, he closed his eyes, and released the beast in his body, and the beast rushed in all directions, as if he could not find a way out, and he heard something crying in his ear, like a trumpet, and the woman's smooth body shone in the night, and he only felt holy, but he did not want to violate it.

But almost instantly, he noticed that the woman's face had changed, and that it had been replaced by another's, and that he was biting at her frantically, and it was a thrilling pleasure that was quickly annihilating him and her.

It's all over, and he's desperate and tragic. He heard her voice, and everything became dreamy and distant.

He had to close his eyes again, imagining that the woman under his body at the moment was a different face.

Yes, it's just another face.

He felt that something was piercing his body mercilessly.

At the same time, I was at the other end of the city, hugging the quilt in my arms, feeling that the temperature of the city at night could not invade every corner of this room as expected, only the loneliness and helplessness in the heart of the lonely underflow, I tried to hold back all the discomfort, kept telling myself to sleep, to rest well, so that tomorrow I have the energy to face the world, face a broken self, face my own heart that may have been full of holes.

Will Adong succeed? Will he succeed in keeping Wan Qian?

I rolled over and decided I needed to trust him, at least on a night like this, and I shouldn't bother myself and let my sleep continue to be terrible.

“eon.” I muttered to myself. "Come into my dreams. If you're alive, tell me where you are. Let me get you out, or, you get out of it yourself. You have to know that on the other side of the earth, there is a woman waiting for you, and if you don't come, she won't go. ”

I adjusted to a more comfortable position, deceiving myself that he was beside me, his gentle arms around me, in his arms, I was safe and happy, and I closed my eyes.

Adong, you must succeed.

Wan Qian, please don't go.

However, early the next morning, what kind of news will Adong bring?

I was woken up by the sound of the alarm clock, and I guessed that the maid should have prepared a hearty and nutritious breakfast at this time, so I got up and washed, smiled at the blank pillow, and said "goodmorning."

The tough heroine in "Gone with the Wind" says, "Tomorrowisanotherday."

I think so.

I got up, wiped my face, and then let the silk be obedient and slid down on me, and after a night of not seeing, I felt that my belly seemed to be even bigger, and my feet had grown a circle. I touched him, and then I said hello to the little guy inside, and then I picked up my slippers, which rubbed against the floor a little bit, but that didn't stop me from washing. On this day, I found myself in the mirror again with an extra gray hair, and it was a disappointing morning, I thought.

Hopefully, someone else will bring some exciting news in a moment.

The water is blowing in my face, the warm water brings a certain sense of comfort, I feel much more awake, except for some frequent urination now, I often want to go to the bathroom, but not necessarily much every time. I know that these are the stages of pregnancy, and they are giving birth to the next generation of me and Gao Tiancheng.

He ------ him threw me on the bed again and again, and I made him want it to the fullest. And then he got it, and perhaps he once thought it was the greatest reward that life had given him, and lo and behold, Heaven offered the prize.

Bub. I gently stroked my belly: you must grow up healthy. Look as handsome as your dad, just as spirited, and just as captivating a large number of women, making them scream and scramble to stand next to you.

I feel a little bit evil in my mind.

came out, put on a light makeup, and then changed clothes, and when he went out of the bedroom door, the knife face was already waiting at the door.

"Morning!" She greeted me.

"Early." I replied lightly, "What did you eat this morning?" ”

"There is ------"

Actually, I don't care about these things, but I think that there is no Gao Tiancheng in this house, and there is no Adong, it is too quiet, and no one talks to me anymore, saying something that is not there, or quarreling, or ----- whatever.

Anyway, everything seemed too quiet here, and I glanced down at my belly, and maybe it wasn't possible that it would be a little lively when he came out.

But, when exactly will you come out?

I don't know what I had for breakfast, and now all the food has only one meaning to me, and that's wrapping.

Halfway through eating, Ah Dong came back, and the morning light outlined his whole person in a very decadent manner.

I frowned and put down the dishes, believing I didn't want to hear that he was going to bring him back

to give me any message.

Sure enough, I asked the maid and the knife face, all the unrelated people, etc., to find a quiet place to stay, "don't come out". I added. Then they obediently disappeared in front of the two of us.

I opened the rack to listen, but Ah Dong looked at me with a grudge, and then handed me a piece of paper, and then I heard him open his door, which closed with a slight noise, and he also had a separate bathroom in that room, and I guessed he wanted to freshen up.

Then my gaze fell on the piece of paper, which was Wan Qian's words.

Wan Qian, Wan Qian, Wan Qian!

I didn't expect her to be even more stubborn than me, and I didn't expect that Ah Dong's initiative and dedication couldn't solve the problem.

It seems that this is a big hurdle, at least, for Wan Qian.

(End of chapter)