The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 148 He is Possessed by a Ghost

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A rare softness appeared on Mo Erye's face. There was a vague smile on the corner of his lips. His thick eyelashes covered his lids. Under the reflection of the snow light, his handsome face seemed more profound. He patted it lightly. The snow on Ling Kexin's body.

Ling Kexin glanced at him, her face was as red as a beautiful kapok because of embarrassment, she didn't care to study the man's strange behavior and expression, waved his hand away in a panic, and walked forward with her head down.

Mo Erye smiled again, bent down and grabbed a handful of snow, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it forward...

"Porf", the snowball was very accurate, it just hit Ling Kexin's white woolen hat, and the broken snow scattered on Ling Kexin's shoulders.

Ling Kexin paused for a moment, thinking that a child playing was bullying her. Turning around, she made a face at a little boy with fair skin and blue eyes. The boy blinked, shrugged his little shoulders innocently, and then He pointed at Mo Erye.

Mo Er Ye hurriedly turned his head, Ling Kexin looked at him, naturally he didn't believe that he had such a leisurely attitude, so she curled her mouth and continued to play with her snowball.

It is rare for Ling Kexin to let her freedom go, besides playing in the snow, she also walked to the crazy shop on the bridge, watched exhibitions, and lay on the bridge to see the scenery on both sides of the river. The man behind her followed her silently like a bodyguard, occasionally raising her hand hand, pressed his cell phone, as if taking a picture.

After a few hours of shopping, the sky soon became dark. Mo Erye didn't drive back directly. He took Ling Kexin to a famous hotel and ordered a table of delicious food. Ling Kexin was so surprised that he didn't close his mouth for a long time.

Relying on the principle of "do not eat for nothing", Ling Kexin still filled her stomach with food. Sitting in the car, she kept stroking her stomach. The man next to her frowned slightly, and said two words lightly again—— —foodie.

Ling Kexin didn't want to compete with him. He ordered the dishes, so he should be the real foodie. She just upholds a traditional virtue—diligence and thrift, and never wastes a grain of food.

It is impossible to eat enough without exercising, otherwise you will grow too much fat.

Before going to bed, Mo Erye didn't finish his sentence, he just said: "Little fairy, you should consume some energy." Ling Kexin understood.

In a suite, it was impossible for her to escape. Who made her eat enough to prop up her swollen belly, and the man was unscrupulous on the bed, taking her to do limited-edition physical/body exercises, tossing her into sweat , the little stomach obviously calmed down, and he asked her out of breath, "Are you satisfied?"

Ling Kexin seemed to have run 2000 meters and was already out of breath. She opened her misty eyes and blurted out a sentence: "What are you satisfied with?"

Mo Erye raised the corners of his lips, and approached her ear evilly, "You don't understand? Isn't your little head very smart?" After he finished speaking, his big palm moved around her body, explaining with actions .

Ling Kexin understood right away, she moved her body, slapped his hands away, her eyes widened... Devil, you tortured me like this, how can I still say I am satisfied?I'm cheap.

"It's a joke, unless my head is caught by the door." I didn't say anything in my mind, this sentence is enough.

Mo Erye slapped her on the forehead with a big palm, seeming very angry, "Duplicate little fairy, your body is much more honest than your mouth."

Ling Kexin choked, thinking of her "shameful" physical reaction earlier, she wished she could get under the bed, why would she fly like a cloud when she was with him now?The feeling of ecstasy, no matter how much she rejected it, it was useless, the body's functions were separated from her brain, which made her excited and distressed several times.

Recalling the floating feeling of being pushed to the top by a man, Ling Kexin's face was once again flooded with red tide, she pushed Mo Erye away, got out of bed, and hurried into the bathroom...

When he came out, Ling Kexin saw Mo Erye leaning on the bedside to answer the phone. He closed his long eyelids, his expression was calm, and he spoke fluent English, which Ling Kexin could hear clearly.

"I'm going to bed, don't worry, I'll be back in a few days."

"..." The other party didn't know what to say.

Mo Erye frowned, showing impatience on his face, and it took him a long time to reply, "You and I are both free, do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Ling Kexin pursed her lips and climbed onto the bed in her nightgown. She slowly lifted the quilt under Mo Erye's feet, as if she wanted to sleep separately from him.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kick you out of bed?" At this time, the man had completely lost the previous laziness and playfulness, his face became cold again, and he shot two cold lights at Ling Kexin.

Ling Kexin seemed to be scared, she shrank her head, and obediently moved her butt to his side.

Mo Erye stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms. He didn't lie down, and hugged her shirtless, as if she was his beloved doll, with his chin resting on the top of her head, and his fingers hanging around her shoulders hair, silent.

At this moment, Ling Kexin's body froze.

Pressing her face against his still hot chest, Ling Kexin blinked. If I remember correctly, this is the first time this big devil hugged her so ambiguously on the bed... She is not used to it.

"Young master, I want to sleep." This posture is too intimate, they are enemies, not lovers.

Mo Er Ye didn't seem to hear her words, and continued to wrap his fingers around her long hair, muttering: "The hair is very beautiful, soft and long, I like it."

Ling Kexin's whole body trembled when she heard this, she really wanted to look up and see the expression of this demon, is he possessed by a ghost?

"Young master, like this," Ling Kexin moved her hand against his chest, and Ling Kexin wanted to push him away, "This is uncomfortable, I'm going to sleep."

It has nothing to do with her being possessed by a ghost. She is very clear-headed. The man around her once beat her, threw her, and made her lose her beloved senior... With him, she just fulfilled the contract Unequal regulations.

It was impossible to flatter her or fantasize about him!

She pushed, not greedy for his embrace at all.

"Don't move, just sleep like this." He hugged her tightly, making it hard for her to move.

Ling Kexin frowned, her stiff body made her feel so painful, holding him like this, she couldn't even breathe smoothly, how could she sleep?

This man is always so selfish, he doesn't consider her feelings at all, he is angry with his girlfriend, and thinks she is discouraged?

It's just that such a discouraged way...is weird.

Ling Kexin didn't want to bother anymore, she knew that she couldn't move one of his fingers regrettably, after thinking about it, she relaxed her tense nerves, and really closed her eyes.

She was tired, and after being tormented by him for a long time, she was so tired that she fell asleep for a century.

Mo Erye heard a shallow breath coming from his chest, and the warm breath from her mouth was blowing on his left chest, softly, passing through his skin, passing through the heart membrane, and pulling out His cold heartstrings.

The heartstrings were warmly embraced and bent softly.

He lowered his head and looked at Ling Kexin's sleeping face. Under the light, her face was like an exquisite crystal artwork, with rosy white skin, delicate as jade, dense and curled eyelashes, straight and straight nose, tender and tender. The mouth like a cherry, even the pointed chin seems to be carefully carved.

A goblin face, but an extremely tough heart.

On March 20 next year, she will really turn [-] years old. For such a young girl, how can she use these weak shoulders to shoulder the burden of a family?

Mo Erye learned from the investigation data that she started to work after she lost her father at the age of 15. Every morning during the winter and summer vacations, she would get up early to deliver milk and newspapers, and wash dishes and serve dishes in restaurants. Her mother, Bai Yao, ran around doing business, and she lived alone with her younger brother. Apart from earning some money, she also relied on her uncle for relief... As far as he knew, she had never escaped family difficulties, and lived a strong and happy life every day.

Until I meet him!

Caressing her face with his fingers, Mo Erye couldn't imagine that such a hard-working girl has such a good skin, soft and smooth skin, and plump and charming curves. Who can believe that she was fished out of the bitter water?

Maybe because of the misfortune in life, God gave her a beautiful face and a beautiful body.

Or maybe, she was born because of him!

Thinking of this possibility again, Mo Erye's eyes showed soft tenderness, he stretched his five fingers, and he gently combed Ling Kexin's hair, the hair slipped through his fingertips, and his heart rippled.

Suddenly, Ling Kexin trembled in her sleep, moved her body, hugged Mo Erye with both hands, murmured something in her mouth, and the pretty Liu Yemei also frowned.

Mo Er Ye quickly thought that she might have a nightmare. A person who likes to hug a pillow when sleeping is insecure. As long as she sleeps with him, she will not. Now, she seems to regard him as a pillow.

Thinking of how much he could bring her a sense of security, Mo Erye hugged her tightly with both arms, looked at her face with pity, and wanted to say to her - don't be afraid, I'm by your side.

However, his mouth opened, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Staring at her beautiful sleeping face again, Mo Erye thought of Bai Yao. Suddenly, his heart ached. He raised his head, closed his eyes, and kept saying in his heart: If only you were not Bai Yao's daughter. !It would be great if you weren't Bai Yao's daughter!

It's her daughter, can Mo Erye like him?

……

These days, Chu Tianyu's mood began to become manic. Mo Erye had been on a business trip for almost half a month, and he hadn't made a single unsolicited call. Originally, she didn't want to call him, but she still couldn't restrain herself.

What is the result?

She wanted to test his heart today, so she said: "If you don't come back, I will find another man. She really wants to pass this word on, and Mo Erye will yell at her angrily: "How dare you?" ! Who knows, he replied to her so flatly, "You and I are both free, do whatever you want." "

Whatever you want... Isn't it his indifference?Even if she marries someone else tomorrow, he doesn't care.

After Chu Tianyu dropped the phone, her chest felt like a big balloon swelled up, making her feel uncomfortably stuffy. She took out a cigarette, lit it, and inhaled vigorously. The smoke circled around her, blinding her eyes. It's also reddened.

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't stop her tears.

Having loved this man for so many years, although there were quarrels and cold wars before, no matter how emotional the two were, it never made her feel restless and uncomfortable like now.

Now he doesn't quarrel with her anymore, no matter what she says or does, he is always so calm and indifferent, even if she takes away his gold card and turns him a hundred thousand million tomorrow, he won't say a word, Everything about her didn't seem to have much to do with him. In his eyes, she seemed to be just an ordinary friend of his. In a deeper sense, she was more of a relative.

This kind of ambiguous, neither salty nor bland, lukewarm, lukewarm relationship between a man and a woman is really tormenting, especially this man locked a little maid by his side for too long, this is not a good sign!

"Coach Chu, here is your tea." The door of the lounge was pushed open, and Bai Leshan walked in with an exquisite cloisonne teacup.

She smiled slightly, looking very respectful.

Chu Tianyu restrained his emotions, turned his blue eyes, and raised the corners of his lips, "Miss Bai, it seems that you are in good spirits these days, do you have the confidence to participate in the fashion show next month?"

"Yes." Bai Leshan handed her the teacup.

Chu Tianyu stubbed out the cigarette butt, took a sip from the teacup, raised his eyes and smiled at Bai Leshan, pointed to the sofa opposite, "Sit down."