My chest suddenly felt suffocated. Mo Xiaoguo got off the bed barefoot and turned on the light.
The bright light illuminates the entire room, and she feels more comfortable.
There was still a fiery pain on his face, and he went to the bathroom to look at the wound, but he looked down, but saw his swimsuit in the basket.
She was startled, only to realize that she was wearing a hotel nightgown.
"..." Could it be... he replaced it for himself? That is to say... Has he seen me everywhere
Thinking of this possibility, she bit her lip, not daring to think further.
Regardless of the wound on his face, he blushed and walked out of the bathroom. Boredly, he lifted the curtain up a small slit, and stood there staring at the night view outside the window.
On such nights, the entire Bieyuan is still very lively. I can see a group of people playing poker in the opposite villa, even if she can't hear anything here, she can still feel the excitement over there.
In contrast, she who is standing here... looks particularly lonely.
Slowly lowered the curtains, and walked out of the bedroom. I didn't notice that a Hummer was slowly driving into the parking lot in front of the villa.
…
Mu Beicheng entered the door with his luggage.
He threw the key on the sofa casually, without pausing, he walked to the bedroom downstairs.
Thinking about it, she should have fallen asleep without herself bothering her here.
but…
Pushing open the door, she was nowhere to be seen on the bed.
"Mo Xiaoguo?" He walked suspiciously to the bathroom. But, where is her figure
The heart sank, and the eyebrows frowned.
At this night, she didn't fall asleep obediently, where did she go
I suffered such a big grievance tonight, and the shock was too big, so, playing alone and disappearing
The anxiety in my heart expanded.
Mu Beicheng took the door and walked towards the bedroom upstairs.
However, it was cold upstairs, and she was not seen at all.
Turning his head and hurriedly ran down, and walked to the kitchen again. Still not!
His face became more and more ugly.
At last…
Push open the door to the bathroom.
The large leisure area is brightly lit with spotlights. The slender figure was sitting by the hot spring pool. A pair of snow-white calves were naked and immersed in the water.
At this moment, she was bowing her head thoughtfully. The hair on her forehead was scattered, blocking half of her small face, so that Mu Beicheng could not see her expression at the moment.
Breathe a sigh of relief.
The corners of the lips also relax.
It seems that I am too nervous.
"Why don't you sleep?"
The sudden sound shocked her and suddenly raised her head.
She was surprised to see him.
The bathrobe just now has been taken off and changed into a clean casual outfit. In such a night, clean and fresh. It's not as mature as it used to be in the company, but a bit like a big boy.
"What are you looking at?" Seeing her staring at him, Mu Beicheng lowered his head and glanced at himself.
After he asked, he found out that he actually looked at him dispassionately.
Looking embarrassed, she hurriedly turned away, staring only at her feet, "Why are you here again?"
Mu Beicheng didn't approach her either, just leaned against the door and looked at her deeply, "Do you want me to sleep with Lu Ying?"
Mo Xiaoguo bit her lip, trying to make her tone sound alienated, "That's your business..."
"Yes, it's my business." Mu Beicheng nodded, looked away a little boredly, glanced at the ceiling lonely, and then added another sentence: "I sleep here tonight."
"What?" Mo Xiaoguo raised her head and looked at him in astonishment.
He glanced at her, turned and left.
Mo Xiaoguo sat there blankly. After digesting his words with difficulty, she immediately got up from the ground, "Mr. Mu."
After chasing into the hall, I saw Mu Beicheng lying on the sofa calmly, watching TV indifferently.
"Take your luggage here. Go tidy it up and see if you missed anything." Seeing her come out, he only used his jaw to compare.
Mo Xiaoguo walked up to him.
She is standing.
He is lying down.
Her long shadow hit him.
"Are you... really going to sleep here tonight?"
"Get out of the way." He reminded her softly: "You block my sight."
She stood there motionless, hesitated, and still said: "Why? Even if... You don't consider my position, but Miss Lu..."
Mu Beicheng frowned, sat up impatiently, and interrupted her words, "Mo Xiaoguo, you are really long-winded!"
Mo Xiaoguo felt wronged when he was drunk by him. Bitterness came up from the bottom of my heart, making her sore the tip of her nose.
What's wrong with me? I just hope that life can be simpler.
Seeing her appearance, Mu Beicheng couldn't regenerate at all. With a helpless sigh, the probing hand grabbed her delicate wrist.
She struggled a bit, and he pressed harder and directly pulled her to sit on his lap.
"Ah!" The strong muscles under her stunned her. Turning his head to meet his dark eyes surging under the dark tide, his heart shook inexplicably, and sitting there for a while, he didn't know what to do.
Mu Beicheng wrapped his hand around her waist, and smashed the stunned little face to face him with the other.
"Mo Xiaoguo, listen carefully..." He stared at her with scorching eyes, and his low voice sounded particularly sexy at this moment, making her distraught. "In the future, there will be no more Lu Ying between us. So, don't mention her to me at every turn. This will be very disappointing."
She was obviously confused, her pink lips moved slightly, and there was no sound.
Mu Beicheng greedily condensed her dazed look, piercing her soft hair with long fingers, gently cupping her cheek, "There will be no more engagements between me and her. So... in the future, no matter what. That way, you won’t be a third party. Understand?"
There will be no more marriage contracts? So, between him and Lu Ying... is it over
The heart is beating wildly inexplicably.
Mo Xiaoguo was a little afraid of being out of control like this, and quietly clenched her hands curled up on her legs. She worked very hard, very hard to grasp a trace of reason.
Looking at him contradictory and confused, "Even without Lu Ying, we..."
"You want to talk about Lu Feng?"
She bit her lip hard, "... I won't betray him. I love him!"
"Really?" Mu Beicheng curled his lips, and his deep pool-like eyes were surging with deep emotions, "Is there true love, like you that always hangs on your mouth?"
She turned her face away with a guilty conscience, her dense long eyelashes trembled fiercely, "I know that, no need for your approval..."
What a stubborn and conservative little woman.
It would take courage for her to admit that she no longer loves Lu Feng.
and so…
"Okay, even if you love Lu Feng very much." Mu Beicheng made a cool compromise, "So, the real third party is me. And..."
He paused, his slender fingers wrapped around her soft hair, his eyes darkened, like an airtight net that would wrap her whole person, "I never mind being this third party. "
Mo Xiaoguo only felt a buzz in his mind, and it was blank for a long while. When she woke up, she wanted to get up from him embarrassedly, but he didn't give her such a chance and directly hugged her up.
Bai Nen's well-proportioned legs hung on his sturdy arms, and because of tension, the jade-like little feet were tightly together.
Instinctively hugged his neck with both hands.
An unspeakable ambiguity flows between each other. She dared not look at his face, but buried her small face in his neck.
In her heart, there is a kind of unexplained tenderness that continues to spread, lifting her heart lake layer after layer of ripples.
Mu Beicheng hugged her and walked into the bedroom, leaning over and laying her on the bed. When leaning over, the two were very close, their noses almost pressed against each other, and the breath was entangled.
He kept this posture, staring at her.
She was resting on his arm and forgot to look away for a while.
Each other's eyes were glued, as if something was pulling each other's heartstrings. With a heart move, Mu Beicheng couldn't help it anymore, and without warning, his lips kissed her again.
It seemed that this would happen unexpectedly, but there was such a faint expectation in his heart. When his kiss fell, Mo Xiaoguo was only surprised for a moment.
His legs arched unconsciously, and the hands that hugged his neck tightened helplessly.
His kiss was wild and intense.
This made Mo Xiaoguo, who was inexperienced, unable to resist. The tooth was knocked open by him, and his tongue was rolled into her soft and soft mouth.
Mo Xiaoguo raised his head uncomfortably and gasped for breath. This makes it easier for him to kiss deeper and heavier.
Mu Beicheng felt that he must be crazy.
Scared
Yes, it was really scared.
It's not because of him...
But because of myself...
I thought she would be afraid of approaching like this, but when his body pressed against him and his palm touched his skin, she clearly felt the fright that she didn't think she had thought.
instead…
Almost lost...
She did not answer, Mu Beicheng thought he had hurt her again.
Thinking of six years ago, and thinking of the present, he was very upset.
Knowing that she is like a frightened bird, I shouldn't be so eager!
"Sorry." He murmured, breathing a bit messy, but promised, "This kind of thing won't happen again next time."
of course…
If she wants to, it's a different matter of course.
Mo Xiaoguo was ashamed, embarrassed, and disgusted with herself. Why is she... always unable to escape his temptation
Still ignoring him, only biting his lip, grabbing the quilt and wrapping himself firmly, turned and turned his back to him.
Looking at the curled-up back, the emotions in Mu Beicheng's eyes surged violently. She must be thinking of Lu Feng again...
A dark light flashed across the lustful eyes.
He finally got away and stood up, pulled the quilt to cover her, "Go to sleep, we will leave early tomorrow morning."
Eyelashes trembled, she never turned back, just let him turn off the light in the room and gently close the door.
In the darkness, Mo Xiaoguo was even less sleepy for a while.