Belong with me,My Girl!

Oriental Chen finally stopped, black eyes have desire dissatisfaction, look up at her, voice magnetic hoarse: "don't be here, where are you going?"

It's dark, you can see that Xia Zimo's face is as red as Shuimi peach. She stammered, "let's go back, shall we go back?"

The light was dim, and the woman's white skin and ruddy lips were as attractive as Poppy. Dongfang Chen took a punitive bite: "go back to do it? Speak

See not her answer, Oriental Chen bit again, still put in underwear hand also moved.

Xia Zimo made a voice, red face, and gently: "well," a voice.

Ha ha, Dongfang Chen took out her hand with satisfaction, and straightened her disordered lapel, and squeezed her red and hot face. She was free to tease the little woman. It was very interesting.

The car started, backed up slowly and drove back.

Xia Zimo breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he had escaped a robbery. He did not know that Dongfang Chen was teasing her.

The night was deep.

The room was dark, and there was a kind of belching sound. Vaguely, you could see two people on the big bed, hoping to be inlaid with each other.

The quiet night, even the sound of a kiss, sounds particularly red and heart beating.

The Oriental Chen does not know to be satisfied sucks, the body woman soft moist small mouth.

His kisses were gentle and violent, and his hands were warm and electric. Beyond that, he felt a sense of emptiness and could not help bowing down to meet him.

Xia Zimo murmured in a low voice and heard that Dongfang Chen was more turbulent, but his action was more gentle.

Xia Zimo's head is in chaos, and his whole body is soft and becomes a flowing water. He willfully does it.

"Ink and ink..." The voice is hoarse and deadly magnetic.

As he spoke, he broke into her field bit by bit, to the deepest.

"Ah..." Xia Zimo raised his head, grasped his back with his fingers and called out.

Wet, warm and humid, this even soul is happy to the extreme feeling, let Dongfang Chen big mouth breath, holding Xia Zimo, kiss her cheek again and again.

Ups and downs, even the surrounding air with ups and downs, intoxicated.

"Ah," suddenly Xia Zimo grabbed the bed sheet and called out, with a cry in her voice: "no, don't do this."

Dongfang Chen easily lifted her legs up and put them on his shoulders, while he knelt on the bed.

This posture makes Xia Zimo very shy.

"Yes, good, don't move," he said in a low voice, with a coax, little by little: "relax, don't move, move again, I can't guarantee that I won't hurt you. Oh, dear, don't be afraid."

She turned her head and cried, "no, Chen Don't do that, I'm afraid

"Not at all," he said, bumping into each other, then exhaling, feeling his soul flying.

The deeper the darkness, the more affectionate.

Wave by wave, turbulent and violent.

Xia Zimo leaned up and screamed hoarse.

I'm so tired. I fall asleep.

……

It's colder today than it was yesterday. It's windy outside. It's hard to feel the north wind in coastal cities.

Xia Zimo wrapped in a big cotton padded jacket and went out to blow down the wind. It was very cold, but very cool. When she watched TV, it was snowy in the north, but it never snowed here.

It's nice to see the snow.

It seems to know what she was thinking. Dongfang Chen came out and hugged her while drinking milk: "accompany me to spend this year, and take you to see the snow next year, OK?" Then he lowered his head and gave her a kiss.

Xia Zimo stepped back to avoid his embrace and hit him. This guy was so wild last night that her legs are still weak.

"Ha ha," Dongfang Chen looked up and took a sip of milk. His throat was moving sexily. He was wearing a loose white sweater. He was lazy and dignified. When he laughed, he was even more harmful to the country and the people.

Xia Zimo went to orchid housekeeper's greenhouse, cut a bunch of roses back and put them on the tea table. She sat on the carpet, trimmed the flowers with interest, and put them into the vase.

Because of the new year, the living room has been redecorated. There are all kinds of candies and snacks on the table. It really has a new year's atmosphere.

Xia Zimo peeled a sugar, put it into his mouth and continued to trim the flowers.

TV tuned to entertainment news.

As soon as the screen opened, Miss Zhu Dan was the big star. Numerous magnesium lamps and microphones were aimed at her. Reporters from major TV stations were all around her, questioning the large-scale ancient costume TV drama "Chu Gong Luan".

[Chu palace chaos] the Internet has been popular for several years. Of course, TV plays are worth looking forward to.

And Zhu Dan, as a female No. 1 actor, is a new favorite in the entertainment industry, hot, has become the whole topic.

Xia Zimo looks up and sees Zhu Dan smiling on the big screen to face the reporter's questions.

She has been fixing flowers. The TV is Oriental Chen. Xia Zimo can't help but turn to see Dongfang Chen. What does he think of Zhu Dan.Xia Zimo doesn't know why. Xia Ziqing and Wang Yang have never given her a sense of crisis. Why is it that Zhu Dan gives her a feeling of indistinct uneasiness.

She turned to see Dongfang Chenwei squinting her eyes and watching Zhu Dan on TV. Zhu Dan was wearing a long white dress and her hair was covered. She was elegant and graceful. She was indeed similar to Xia Zimo.

Dongfang Chen usually doesn't watch entertainment news at all, but why has he been staring at Zhu Dan for so long, seems to be thinking about something.

TV has not been changed. In entertainment news, Zhu Dan's lens has passed. Dongfang Chen is still staring at the screen in a daze. After a while, he takes out his mobile phone and stares at the mobile phone in a daze. He doesn't know what he is watching.

During the New Year holiday, Xia Zimo has nothing to do, all things have LAN housekeeper and maids.

Xia Zimo plays with flowers and plants all day long. It's all for self-cultivation.

In the afternoon, Dongfang Chen answered a phone call. I don't know who called or what he said. After hanging up the phone, Dongfang Chen would stay.

He this kind of symptom is too strange, Xia Zimo looks at him, just want to ask.

Dongfang Chen got up and looked at her: "Mo Mo, there is a very important party, you have to go, play by yourself, I will try to come back as early as possible in the evening."

However, he went upstairs to change clothes. Xia Zimo stood watching him go up.

Oriental Chen is going to attend that what reception, LAN housekeeper took two bodyguards to follow.

When they all went out, Xia Zimo was still a little confused. He didn't take her to the reception. Usually, he asked her to go with her as a female companion. Why didn't he need a female companion for this party.

Xia Zimo stood in the same place and continued to be ignorant. Although she didn't want to accompany him to any cocktail party, he didn't ask, but she had a kind of inexplicable loss.

You don't need a girl, or you don't want her to go.

It's still early. It's only three o'clock in the afternoon. Xia Zimo is bored and calls Miss Wang. Miss Wang has already gone to the Spring Festival Gala. Han Yi has already delivered the dress.

Xuanxuan is not here. She can't even find a speaker.

It's just a cocktail party, and it's run by Huanyu. The crew of Zhu Dan's movie "Fenghuo beauty" has been officially completed. It's a celebration before the holiday.

However, at such a party, Mr. LAN personally called to invite Dongfang Chen to attend, saying that he was the biggest investor in the film, and that the film was officially killed. He must come and celebrate together.

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