BMW speeding through the night......

"I want to go to Chaoci Mountain." The woman sat in the passenger seat and said softly.

"Good. Let's go to Chao Ci Mountain. The man turned the wheel and led the woman to the Chaoci Mountain, which is known as the "Dream Mountain". From the city to the suburbs, the night scene changes from gorgeous and gorgeous to empty and empty.

"It's as if the layers of lead have been removed, and the colorful ...... washed away," the woman muttered in a low voice.

The man didn't say anything, he knew what the woman needed right now.

At night, the "Dream Mountain" seems to be shrouded in a thin mist, which can be viewed from a distance and cannot be desecrated. But a man and a woman broke the dreamlike silence......

The man and woman got out of the car, and the man gently and thoughtfully draped the suit over the woman's thin body.

The harsh winter wind blows whistling, dancing among the fallen leaves and frost, showing a different kind of beauty.

"Thank you." The woman's beautiful eyes did not look at the man beside her, but enjoyed the scenery that she could not normally see. The faint moonlight, the vast earth, and a few chirps from time to time.

"Thank you for being so crazy with me." The woman tightened the man's suit that was draped over her body, inhaling the warmth and the little man's breath in it.

"It's also a different kind of experience for me, and I don't have too many experiences like this in my life." Instead of hugging the woman, the man opened his arms to meet the howling cold wind. At this moment, a man's body is pregnant with a different style, and a woman does not see it with her eyes, but feels the difference between men with her heart.

The wind blew the woman's long skirt and flew all over the sky, so it was beautiful.

"What is love?" The woman asked in a whisper. "Love between a man and a woman." Woman added.

"The entanglement of the wind and the leaves, the chase with the moon, bright and romantic." The man did not look at the woman, but answered purely in his voice.

"Briefly?" The woman's voice passed through the cold wind, with a hint of ethereal, close to the end of the world, the end of the world......

"Time is not the distance of love, and the world is not the grave of love, everything is in the heart. If there is love in the heart, that is love. ”

"And between us?" There was a hint of self-deprecation in the woman's voice. "Is there love?"

It is only on such nights, only in this cold winter, and only after the baptism of the soul and flesh that women will boldly ask this question in a way that borders on paranoia. Is it looking for a relief, or is it a pinch? Or even more, is it just an escape of love, a transfer?

"Love, this word is too heavy to be discussed on such a cold night." The man doesn't know why he said this, it stands to reason that he should seize the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, but he didn't, is it because he is deep, or is he inspired like a woman? Anyway, it seemed like a night that made a difference, but I wonder how long it would last?

The woman took the initiative to lean into the man's arms. "Cold~~~~~~ yes~~~~~~~ cold, then let's give each other warmth." The woman's lips are attached to the man's, conveying warmth.

The man vaguely understood what the woman was thinking, and replied with the same fervor...... On this icy night. A light and thin happened in the curtain of this "Dream Mountain".

The woman's hand was on the man's sturdy bear waist, and the woman sighed in her heart: I didn't expect that Svenwen's man's clothes had such a hidden physique and such strong muscles.

Just as a woman's femininity is an aphrodisiac that a man cannot resist, a man's strength also deeply stimulates a woman's hormones.

The woman's waist leans back as much as she can, showing the man a touching and soft curve. The hair that falls vertically like a waterfall adds a bit of fairy-like charm.

Both men and women writhed as hard as they could, as if trying to twist each other into their bodies. The occasional communication between the mind is the touch of lips, wet and pleasant.

"Love me." The woman's voice was filled with the flame of hope, perhaps mixed with a hint of obsession with love.

"Good. Love you. The man's words are equally concise, and the strength and strength of the male surname are reflected in the softness and charm of the female surname.

The intertwining of the body is accompanied by the fusion of the soul, and the long or short moans rise and fall on the top of this "dream mountain". Looking at the madness between men and women, Yue'er also seemed to be shy blindfolded, and a layer of clouds and smoke blocked before the moonlight. Leaving a little gap, so that the delicate bright moon can secretly enjoy the most beautiful scene of the red dust.

Instead of grinding away the spirits of men and women, the night of pestering mian made them extraordinarily vigorous. The two hugged each other, sat on the top of this "dream mountain", and admired the ingenuity of the universe - the rising sun. The symbol of fire and heat slowly rises from the horizon, slow but firm, broad and heroic. The hearts of men and women were completely awe-inspiring by the sight.

The morning air is mixed with the fragrance of the earth and the smell of rain and dew, and it is extra sweet and refreshing to take a deep breath.

Ye Tian lifted the bangs in front of Liu Mei's forehead, kissed her smooth forehead, and said softly: "Let's go back to the car, it's already dawn, rest in the car for a while, let's go back to the city." ”

"Okay." The woman nodded slightly, but her eyes could not bear to give up the beauty of nature, and she tried her best to absorb it.

Ye Tian half-forcibly hugged the woman back into the car, "Let's sleep for a while." I didn't close my eyes all night. ”

The woman smiled shyly. Before avoiding the beautiful eyes, he asked lightly: "Do we have a future?" ”

The man was stunned and did not answer. How to answer that? Liu Mei is not Chu Yu, what situation should Ye Tian put her in?

The woman said half-asleep: "Maybe I should go somewhere else, my aunt in Shanghai asked me to come ......"

The woman may have already found a way out for herself, and the man looked at the woman who had fallen asleep tenderly, and was full of emotion...... Possession is the beginning of loss? ……

ps: One, Ye Tian is a stallion? I don't think so, depressed first. So far, Chu Yu has eaten only one in his mouth. Oh, and this chapter has another willow rose. Others, it seems......

Second, Ye Tian didn't obviously chase women in the unit, of course, if Liu Mei was really willing to follow him, it would be another matter.

Third, Liu Mei and Chu Yu are actually two sides of their first love Xiaoyue. But I feel like I'm slowly confusing these two sides. Liu Mei is more shrewd and realistic than Chu Yu, and Chu Yu is stronger than Liu Mei or has no hesitation.

Fourth, why does Ye Tian like Liu Mei, 1, Liu and Xiaoyue are similar in appearance, and their real surnames are also a bit similar, but Xiaoyue is better. 2. The willow is a grape that the leaves have not eaten at the beginning. 3, Liu is a more complicated woman, it is said that a woman is a book, the more you read, the more flavorful it is, and the complex woman is more flavorful to read to a certain extent.

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