Belong with me,My Girl!

Han Shao invited the girls to dinner, and the girls were extremely enthusiastic. After dinner, Xia Zimo promised Dongfang Chen that she would go back at nine o'clock in the evening.

She quietly went to settle the KTV account, and then said hello to Han Shao about to leave.

"It's still early for Xiao Xia not to play much." Han Shao invited Han Shao for her sake. Xia Zimo laughed and said, "you play, I have something to go."

She took up her bag, said goodbye to the girls and left.

When she left, Han Yi didn't have any idea. She sang a song and told the girls to have a good time. He had something to do. He went to pay the bill first and found out that the bill had been paid.

Han Yi didn't have to think about it. He knew it was Comrade Xiao Xia.

Xia Zimo takes a taxi home. Before she goes upstairs, she sees the light on. Dongfang Chen has come back. This guy has lived here for several nights.

Cold winter night, there is a light for you, feel warm in the heart.

Xia Zimo ran up with his bag on his back. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Dongfang Chen sitting on the sofa watching TV. There was no heating at home. He also learned to use the electric heater. The red warm light shone on him. It was warm and beautiful. How to look at it and how to look good.

"Ink," East Chen smile spread out his hands, summer purple ink immediately came to embrace him.

She remembered, the East Chen but hold not to let go, the voice is low mute: "ink ink, I calculated, your big aunt left."

Xia Zimo couldn't get up and twisted his body: "No."

"Not yet! It's been seven days! "

Shit, remember that clearly.

Xia Zimo leaned in his arms and continued to twist her body in a coquettish way: "I said there was no such thing as that."

"Have let me check to know," the Oriental Chen a will her, resist into the bedroom.

"Oh, no, I haven't bathed yet."

"Wash together when you're done."

Dongfang Chen put her to bed, but the hand around her back didn't loosen. He kicked his shoes and held her to his leg.

Xia Zimo looked up at his perfectly curved face and raised his hand to caress his eyebrows.

That eyebrow that eye, all is the prince charming in the dream.

"I'll have a holiday the day after tomorrow. When will Qingcang leave Well... "

The lips were sealed before the words were finished.

The soft moist lips were held by him, like the sweetest dessert, sucking and depicting again and again, as if they were not close enough.

After grinding and kissing, she got into her mouth and entangled her. The deeper the kiss was, the sweetness of her fragrance would be absorbed.

Where his big hand passed by, he trembled all over and lit a nameless fire.

Xia Zimo is as soft as a paralyzed person.

Oriental Chen's kiss moved from lip to face, contained her soft earlobe, voice hoarse frightening: "ink, what gift to give me in the new year?"

Xia Zimo raised his head and was held in his arms. His face turned red and blinked twice. Only then did his hoarse words drill into her chaotic brain.

Qing Cang's president asked her for a gift. She couldn't afford a valuable gift. If he gave her a bracelet of five million yuan, would he ask her to choose a 300 yuan hat.

She coquettishly rubbed his head with her head: "I am so poor, I have nothing, want money, want a life."

"Ha ha," East Chen low smile a, also hard rub her face, extremely ear burns.

Today, Han Shao invited her. The girls asked to eat Korean food. The taste was too heavy. Xia Zimo didn't eat much. She felt a little hungry at the moment.

Xia Zimo remembers, but Dongfang Chen still holds her.

Xia Zimo smiles and touches his head, just like he touches her head. Ha ha, it's a little like touching a little dog.

"Did you have dinner? I'm a little hungry. I'm going to cook a bowl of dumplings. Can't you eat it?"

Oriental Chen continues to press her not to put, hot air spurt in her ear: "you haven't said to send what gift to me."

Xia Zimo shook his head and thought: "ha ha, I'll give you a bowl of dumplings."

Oriental Chen bit her earlobe, voice more hoarse and confused, he said: "ink ink, give yourself to me, OK?"

……

The hand of Oriental Chen glides directly to her waist, unbuttoned her jeans, big hand is about to extend inside.

Xia Zimo took a breath, blushed with shame, and pressed his hand tightly: "no Don't... "

Dongfang Chen Nianzhuan kisses her face. Her voice is dull and charming: "Mo, give yourself to me..."

Xia Zimo's body and mind are trapped and completely paralyzed.

Breathing intertwined with each other, the light in the room is dark and elegant, and the temperature in the air is sharp.

Xia Zimo hooked his neck and saw his shining eyes like diamonds. He looked at her deeply and warmly, as if to suck her in.

He gradually became fierce, strong, and predatory, as if to melt her whole person into his bone marrow.

Foreboding the impending violence, Xia Zimo's whole body trembled and shivered.Seems to have found her fear, the East Chen slowed down the action, black eyes deeply looked at her: "ink, don't be afraid, I will be gentle."

Xia Zimo nodded, and then her eyes suddenly opened. Her expression was like pain and pleasure. She held his elegant back and accepted his invasion and fusion little by little.

"Ah..." She still can't hold back, overflow voice.

Dongfang Chen's breath became more and more burning. She pressed her head and straightened her waist to the end. Her expression was extremely happy. She said, "ink, relax, relax, baby, let me hurt you."

Xia Zimo opens his mouth to breathe and tries to contain him. Dongfang Chen lowers his head and kisses her. He is about to move.

Xia Zimo pulled him up and called in a low voice: "Chen..."

This gentle call, listen to Dongfang Chen whole body blood will boil, every cell began to shout, he extremely controlled himself, to be gentle to her.

"What's the matter..."

The long ending indicates his impatience.

Xia Zimo lowered his neck and his eyes were bright. She said, "you are my first man. In the future, in the future After we are not together, will you Remember me. "

Xia Zimo's most confused is that after she and Dongfang Chen, in the future, he will not want her, later, if you want her, will he marry her.

These summer purple ink do not dare to ask, men will only say good to her, will be good to her, but these are not promises for her, she is very confused, confused to force himself not to think.

But at the moment, seeing his gentle eyes, she couldn't help asking.

In the future, will you promise me later?

Oriental Chen kisses her face: "Mo Mo, you can only have me a man, I am the only man in your life, understand?"

All of a sudden, Xia Zimo called out: "ah..."

And then he couldn't speak any more.

……

Afterwards, the two were held together like conjoined babies, and the room was filled with a sweet and greasy smell.

Two people embrace each other and lie together, very quiet and beautiful.

Because just now too intense, the summer purple ink shrinks the body, still some slightly trembles, does not know is cold or what.

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