Rich and poisonous love: Husband, please love me

Fortunately, what she said was the same as the truth, she just said that the person in her heart was her elder brother, and when she said it, she said it out of feeling, with the grief of losing a loved one in her eyes, very sincere.

Shui Xi nodded weakly, and then pretended to be aggrieved: "I said that you would still doubt it, you see, it really is so."

Looking at Shui Xi with accusation, he let go of her chin: "Where is your home?"

Shui Xi wondered if he should make up one, since it was impossible for him to verify it anyway.

But she also thought that there was no need to even make up this. She didn't like to lie, and the lies she told before were all forced by the situation.

She told him truthfully: "Liuheng Island."

He grabbed a strand of her sweat-soaked hair and played with it in his hand, and continued to ask: "Who else is there at home?"

His heart ached fiercely, his eyes drooped, and he concealed his pain: "There is no one else but me. My grandparents died when I was very young, and my parents died when they encountered a storm after a fishing trip. I can't come back, brother, my brother also doesn't know where to go..."

Although he tried his best to talk about the past that he had been avoiding desperately, his tone was still trembling, and all he exhaled was sad.

The atmosphere was very silent, only the sound of each other's breathing came and went.

She raised her eyes to look at him, but saw that he was frowning slightly with his long and narrow eyebrows, and his expression was cold and handsome.

She wouldn't think that he would have the slightest pity because of her rough life, and she only thought of his silence as he was analyzing the authenticity of her words.

He breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what he was thinking at the moment, he must have got the answer he wanted, and she could not be tortured by him for the time being.

'Gulu~~' There was a discordant sound in the air.

He looked at her complicatedly.

Shui Xi blushed immediately, and stroked her flat stomach: "I, I'm so hungry, if I don't eat any more, I'm going to starve to death."

His handsome eyebrows stretched: "Since the answer is still satisfactory to me, I will reluctantly take you to dinner."

Shui Xi's body tensed up involuntarily, the experience of dining with him last time was really uncomfortable, the aura was so strong and compelling, she finished that meal with trepidation.

"I, I just go out and eat something to fill my stomach." She said in a tactful tone.

"Do you think you still have the strength to get out of bed now?" He said sarcastically, his eyes narrowed.

Her cheeks flushed red in embarrassment.

"However, before going to dinner, there is one thing to do first."

"What, what's the matter?" Her tongue was tied up nervously, she was really afraid of his sex/yu anytime and anywhere.

He leaned down, his eyes were dark, seductively deep, and his tone was full of wicked teasing. He was really so awesome that she didn't pay for her life, causing her heart to miss n beats again.

"I've asked you for so many times, do you know that you have a very strong smell after sex." He nibbled on her small earlobe with his teeth, breathing thin and scorching breath.

Shui Xi only felt her cheeks burning like fire, she didn't dare to face his teasing gaze, she shrank her head into his embrace.

He made a muffled laugh at her cute behavior under her shyness, wrapped her arms around her waist, carried her out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

With restrained and tyrannical temper, he has a calm and peaceful temperament.

She curled up in his arms, her shoulders were broad and her chest was gentle, her ears were pressed against his chest, she could clearly hear the beating of her heart, hitting her heart one after another.

It was as if a pair of hands were caressing her heart, making her heart beat so fast that even her soul was beating.

She quietly raised her eyes to look at him, her chin was as firm as a knife cutting jade, her Adam's apple slid up and down, full of familiar masculinity, and her face was even more attractive and handsome. ． ． ． ． ．At this moment, she heard the voice of her heart sinking. This man who almost covers the sky with his hands in the mall and is popular with thousands of women is like a beautiful but poisonous poppy. Once touched, it is difficult to escape the fatal temptation. .

At this moment, her heart and soul were completely taken away by him, her head was empty, and she couldn't think about anything.

He put her under the shower head and turned on the faucet, but the water didn't pour down on her face as cruelly as before.

Instead, he applied some body wash on his hands, and gently applied it to all parts of her body to get rid of the peculiar smell for her.

Although he was responsible for her embarrassment, but in the face of his restrained and tyrannical character, and his gentle treatment of her, her nose was so sore that she almost shed tears.

"Ah~" she cried out in pain.

After being held tightly by his waist so many times, it caused severe pain when he touched her waist now.

The strength of his subordinates couldn't help but be lighter, and he asked in a low voice: "How about this? Is it better?"

He wiped the bath liquid very gently, the pain was gone, but there was a heat/flow passing through her lower abdomen, she couldn't help trembling, bit her lips tightly to suppress the strange feeling, and shook Shake your head.

"Your body/body is really sensitive/sensitive, this is not acceptable." His voice was hoarse and outrageous.

Approaching her, pressing her shoulders, body/body pressed against her tightly, caressing her mischievously.

"Don't..." She was so tense that she didn't dare to move, her voice was so hoarse.

His tenderness made her hands and feet weak, and she was helpless.

He poked his finger under/under, and then, the corners of his lips smiled seductively: "It's all shit, do you really want it?"

"En..." The voice teased by him lacked the slightest confidence, and was trembling with emotion.

Feeling his fingers teasing/plucking her lower body/body, her voice trembled uncontrollably.

Although already emotional/moved, her body was exhausted to the extreme, and she really couldn't bear to toss any more.

Biting the powder chun tightly, she begged: "Please, don't..."

His voice was as soft as cotton, and his cock was so fierce, and her eyes full of water vapor were so damn damn pitiful and soul-stirring.

With a low snort, he grabbed her chin, pressed the tip of his finger against her tightly biting lips, and swept the sweetness in her mouth wildly.

The temperature in the bathroom suddenly rose, rippling like spring.

His hoarse charm sounded: "I will be very kind..."

Then, there was a blushing/blushing/heartbeating sound from the bathroom, as well as weak begging.

After the end, someone complained tearfully: "You broke your promise and promised to make love, but then..."

"Who made you cry so fascinated/souled." The tone of completely pushing the responsibility on her is completely self-inflicted.

"You, you, you..." She was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Why do you call me? Do you still want it?" He said angrily.

Shui Xi hurriedly stopped talking, holding her breath in her abdomen, but she could only hold back, it was really painful for her.

He smiled happily and wiped her body with a towel.

Just in case he gets angry again, she suppressed her anger and snatched the towel from his hand: "I'll do it myself."

He patted her cheek indifferently, very happy: "Baby, hurry up, I don't have the patience to wait for others."

She glared at him angrily: "Don't use those disgusting names that call you lovers on me."

She didn't know how she could say these words to him so unscrupulously, as if getting along with him became more and more harmonious, making her completely forget the barrier between them.

Bah, bah, bah.She despises herself, she thinks about something messy, the ghost gets along well with him.

She tried her best to suppress this complicated and vigorous emotion, but she laughed happily: "Are you jealous?"

"Ghosts are jealous, stop being so sentimental." She blushed anxiously and retorted.

He walked out of the bathroom laughing.

With a thunderous heartbeat, she stroked her hot cheeks.

Are you really in love with this man?Otherwise, facing his frivolity, she would not be able to hate him at all, but would still be deeply involved in it.

Frightened by this sudden thought, she shook her head hard: No, it's not like this, she won't fall in love with him, he just has a charming face, and a woman will be tempted by him when she comes into contact with him like this Well, she is also a woman, not a saint, and it is normal to be deceived, but this is definitely not love, absolutely not, even if one day he lets her go, she will not feel the slightest bit sad. ． ． ． ． ．She comforted herself repeatedly, and her complicated mood gradually calmed down.

Her body was shivering from fear, and she stood under the shower head, letting the water wash down from the top of her head.

Because her body was so weak from repeated tossing, he went downstairs with his arms around her waist, while she leaned limply on her chest.

And they didn't realize that the person hiding under a leafy tree had been watching their every move.

After get off work, she came here for a short stay. Although it was boring and hard work, the hard work was nothing if she could catch the evidence that Shui Xi was actually taken care of.

Sure enough, hard work paid off, and the goal finally appeared as expected.

She raised her camera and snapped a few shots at them.

Because he was really hungry, Shui Xi completely ignored Ling Muze's astonished gaze at the dining table, and chopped up large pieces of food, and the corners of Ling Muze's lips twitched as if watching a monster.

After drinking and eating, they walked out of the hotel.

She is really full and her stomach is slightly bulging. If she goes back to sleep now, she will definitely suffer all night and suffer from insomnia.

So, with bright eyes open, he begged: "Ling Muze, my stomach is so full from eating, can I go back after shopping for a while?"

Ling Muze's face was cold and dark: "No, I don't have the leisure to accompany women on the road."

Feeling inexplicably disappointed in my heart, but with a smile on my face: "Then you go back first, I'll take a stroll by myself, and I'll go back when my stomach feels better."

He frowned, and said coldly, "Whatever you want!"

After speaking, he walked towards the parking space, where a Maserati with red lines flowing under the night was parked.

Seeing him get into the car, she turned and walked casually along the street.

This is a bustling city, and the lights at night are bright and bright, spreading endlessly to the end of the road.

Surrounded by high-rise buildings, flashing eye-catching neon lights, various brand-name stores, Western-style restaurants, banks and securities abound.

Although it is already night, there is still a lot of traffic, and people shopping are constantly coming and going.

Prosperous and prosperous, but it made her feel that she was out of place in this city.