Belong with me,My Girl!

Xia Zimo is holding her face and smiling shyly. She is praised as a beauty by her favorite man, which is a happy thing.

She felt happy to die.

Xia Zimo has been spoiled by happiness index in recent days.

"The little woman is lovely, dear."

Wang Yang called out: "Hello, Hello, there is still a single Wang, you pay attention, show love die quickly."

"Let's go. Don't disturb the bachelor."

Dongfang Chen picked up the summer purple ink and went upstairs.

In fact, Dongfang Chen dotes on Xia Zimo so much, with a little guilt and guilty psychology.

LAN Yin did a good job, Xia Zimo recuperated for a few days, and did not get any outside entertainment news.

The most well-reported newspaper went out of business in two days.

The others that are being reported or have been reported and can be recovered are all withdrawn.

"Ink and ink..."

Big aunt is not in, the body also does not ache, whether can do something.

Dongfang Chen puts Xia Zimo on the bed.

Her long hair was scattered on the pillow like ink, and her eyes were bright and bright, just like the first sight.

I can't move my eyes to the East.

"Ink and ink..." The lip of Oriental Chen sweeps down slowly from her brow.

His ending was very long, and his voice was deep and enchanting. Xia Zimo's ears were warm and his breath was unsteady.

His kisses were long and soft, and they touched her heart like feathers.

Xia Zimo drew back, her cheeks were red, and she called softly: "Chen..."

Soft waxy tone to listen to Dongfang Chen shortness of breath.

Xia Zimo shrunk.

Dongfang Chen is warm and dry, and summer purple ink quickly adapts to it.

He used both hands, and first unfastened her buckle from inside.

He held her firmly, and his hands moved with inexplicable palpitations.

Body a cool, Xia Zimo can't help hugging him.

"Good, let me have a good look at you."

The pure black eyes of Dongfang Chen are like the deep pool with ripples of drowning people.

The lines of his face were in the light, soft as carved, suffocating perfect.

Xia Zimo, like being bewitched, loosened her hand and softened her body.

Oriental Chen's burning eyes, from her dark eyebrows and eyes, sweep to elegant neck.

From the soft waist branch to the slender jade like leg.

"Ink, you are beautiful..."

The temperature under the lamp rises sharply, all the charming feelings pour out in such beautiful and silent temptation.

Xia Zimo clearly felt that feeling.

In addition to the slight astringent pain, there is an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"Ink and ink..." East Chen Fu in her ear gasping, holding hands.

Xia Zimo grabs the quilt corner and sucks the air.

As he moved, the lights flickered.

Xia Zimo in ups and downs, to see the streamer was drunk, drunk into a land of stars.

One wave stronger than another, Xia Zimo's consciousness is lax, spread to her four limbs.

Dongfang Chen suddenly fell in her ear and said, "Mo, I love you..."

Xia Zimo opened her eyes, in such a strong force, she could not say a complete word.

But she still tried to say: "I I love you too... "

Go to bed early and get up early the next day.

I got up at seven.

Xia Zimo's body is no longer painful. She is fresh and fresh and breathing the fresh air on the mountain.

Miss Wang's agent has come to pick her up.

Wang Yang took a big gulp after breakfast and took Xia Zimo: "Mo, I'm gone."

With a wave of her hand, Miss Wang took only one M.E. 6.

After Miss Wang left, only Xia Zimo and Dongfang Chen were left on the table.

Early in the morning, both of them were leisurely picking breakfast on the plate.

Xia Zimo's head is a little confused. She seems to have forgotten something important and is trying to think about it.

Forget something.

The opposite east Chen has been looking at her, the corner of his lips curved a beautiful arc, suddenly said: "woman, what did you say last night?"

"Ah?"

Last night, last night, some restrictive images were drilled into the brain, with purple face, red ears and red ears. Damn it, what did you do last night.

Dongfang Chen didn't eat breakfast. She came and hugged her. Her voice was low. She said, "what did you say last night?"

What did you say?

Xia Zimo thinks of the most intense time, Dongfang Chen seems to have said to her.

I love you

Like a dream, there is an unreal feeling.

He really said to her, I love you?

Xia Zimo looks up at Dongfang Chen and his perfect beauty.It's not like a dream for a man.

"I Love you... " Xia Zimo said tentatively.

East Chen suddenly kiss come over: "darling, say again."

It turns out that this sentence is so good to listen to, not only women like to listen to, even men like to listen to.

Dongfang Chen looked at her expectantly and asked her to say it again.

No, Xia Zimo responded in time. He said it to her, but she said it on her own initiative.

"No, it's not like that. It's you who said it. It's you who said it," and her face was even redder.

"What did I say?" East Lord Chen a pair does not understand the appearance.

What do you mean, he doesn't admit it, doesn't he?

Or she is really in a dream, she is amorous, Xia Zimo thought, eyes slowly filled with tears.

Just as she was embarrassed to move the beginning, Dongfang Chen said a word.

"Mo Mo, I love you..."

A good smell of man's breath penetrated into his nose, and his lips kissed her lips, warm and warm.

Xia Zimo was intoxicated.

Until the East Chen's lips left her lips, she did not wake up.

"It's your turn."

Xia Zimo looks at him with wide eyes.

"Speak up!"

"I, I..."

Dongfang Chen arouses the smile of sexy evil spirit: "did you forget? Now at 7:30, I go to the company at 8:30, that is to say, there is still a little time. Do you want me to take you back to your room to recall my memories? "

He said that his hands were already around her waist, meaning to get up.

Xia Zimo was startled and his consciousness pulled the corner of the table.

"For the last chance, do you want to say it?"

The body has been up, summer purple ink head fierce buried in his arms, said a: "I also love you."

Sound like a mosquito.

East Chen hook up smile, obviously heard, but deliberately said: "the voice is too small, I did not hear."

Xia Zimo was about to cry. She felt that she was getting up bit by bit, so she had to say one more sentence: "I love you too."

"It's too low to hear." The Eastern Star is hidden.

Xia Zimo is crazy, buries his head, grabs his collar, hammers his chest.

"Ha ha ha ha," the president laughed happily with her body in her arms when she saw her shyness and madness.

At the kitchen door, housekeeper LAN stood there, afraid to come out all the time, his head covered with black lines.

Well, this morning, really, really.

It's too numb.

Is there wood?

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