Evil Master's Little Sweetheart

It's getting dark. There's a bonfire at the foot of the mountain. Local mountain people are singing and dancing. Shuijunyu and three of them join the crowd. They are Qiang Qiang and Weiwei. She and shuijunyu are dancing the oldest dance in the mountain with the beat. It's very easy to learn. After a while, even Qiang Qiang Qiang and Weiwei have learned Kung Fu. Look at them laughing, Her heart just relaxed a little.

Both hands are held by shuijunyu, constantly changing all kinds of postures. Everything in the mountain is beautiful, with a simple taste. She thinks it's not a bad thing to come here to live in seclusion if she has the chance. She really likes xiangwanshan.

Crazy to play, that night she was happy like a bird, as if she had flown into the sky and felt the most beautiful of the world.

But no matter how beautiful the scenery is, the bonfire will finally go out. When the children rush to their small tent with excitement, she is not happy at all.

Four tents were placed side by side, her on the left and his on the right. The two small tents in the middle belonged to the children. Weiwei and Qiangqiang had already got into their tents and lay down comfortably, but the curtain was wide open. Qiangqiang gasped across the tent and said to Weiwei, "Weiwei, is it fun?"

Children's world, as long as novel and fun, and adult's world, but full of ups and downs, she looked back at not far away shuijunyu's SUV, when he and Weiwei fell asleep, it was time for her and Qiang Qiang to leave.

"Fun, Qiang Qiang. Do you have a blanket?" Weiwei lay with her legs up, a very comfortable look.

"Yes, you see, here it is." Qiangqiang has already got up, small body dexterously went to Weiwei's tent, and then showed the blanket to Weiwei.

"Well, I have too. It's very kind of daddy to prepare for me and for you, but I've never slept in the tent. Do you think there will be tigers when we fall asleep?"

"I'm not afraid of it. Your daddy is here."

"But I'm afraid. I'm afraid of Daddy." Wei Wei's small body shakes, fingers to the outside of the mountain, "there is so black."

Qiangqiang covered his mouth and laughed, "coward."

"You're a coward. I'm not afraid of the black. I'm just afraid of tigers. Tigers will eat people."

"Qiang Qiang, don't talk about Wei Wei." She can't bear to give up, just want to leave a good night for Weiwei.

"All right." Qiangqiang wrinkled his nose, and then lay back in his small tent. Seeing Wei Wei's frightened appearance, Mo Xiaozhu laughed, "why don't Wei sleep with her aunt, OK?" I really want to sleep with Weiwei, even if it's only one night.

"No, let her exercise tonight. Weiwei, daddy and aunt are on both sides to protect you and Qiangqiang. You can rest assured to sleep. If you are still afraid tomorrow night, let you sleep with your aunt."

Shuijunyu is a real jerk. By this time tomorrow night, she has left Weiwei. "Shuishui, let Weiwei sleep with me."

"No, you can't be so used to children. I'll tell you to go to bed tomorrow night. Tomorrow my father will take you and Qiang Qiang to take the cable car, and then you can see the waterfall."

"Really?" The water Jun Yu said, Weiwei's eyes immediately lit up, began to look forward to.

"Really."

"Well, I'll sleep by myself. I'm a big boy. Qiang Qiang can sleep by himself, and I can sleep by myself."

After that, Mo Xiaozhu is completely hopeless. It's absolutely impossible for Weiwei to go to sleep with her tonight. She gets into her tent and lies down comfortably. Mo Xiaozhu starts to think wildly again. She doesn't do anything else except taking a bus all day. Even the barbecue at night is just for eating. But now, she is sleepy again.

But she can't sleep, she promised Li lingran.

Close your eyes gently, but keep yourself awake all the time.

It's very quiet around. The children should be asleep.

Listen to the night insects and birds in the mountains, the night is so quiet.

I don't know how long later, there was a rustle in my ear. It was the sound of shoes stepping on the grass. Mo Xiaozhu wanted to get up. The sound of footsteps stopped in front of her tent. It was shuijunyu, it must be him.

What is he doing so late?

Holding the breath, she quietly looked at the curtain of her tent. The curtain was lifted. He must have thought she was asleep.

Looking at the figure of the man who had already poked into most of his body, her heart suddenly panicked.

Just when she secretly guessed what shuijunyu was going to do, suddenly, the man's figure stagnated. Then, Mo Xiaozhu heard the low voice of mobile phone vibration. Shuijunyu picked up the mobile phone, and then slowly withdrew from her tent as if afraid of waking her up.

The curtain was closed. Inside and outside the tent, the two people seemed to be in two worlds. She heard the man's voice, which he pressed very low, "An Feng, what's the matter?"

Really not deliberately to listen to, but when hearing these, she can't help but want to know if an Feng is also because yuan Runqing just called Jun Yu. Yes, Li lingran said, yuan Runqing is really going to die this time.

Take it. She's leaving anyway.

Listening to his voice, her tears suddenly flow down unstoppably. For more than five years, many days and nights, she has thought of seeking yuan Runqing's Revenge countless times, but now, with the relationship between Li ling'er and Yuan Runqing, she also knows that Li ling'er will never agree with her hurting yuan Runqing.

And so is shuijunyu.

"Well, first of all, I'll take care of it." In a trance, a male voice came from her ear, and then another step came towards her tent.

Shuijun Yuzhong is back.

Mo Xiaozhu's heart seemed to jump to his throat.

The air in the mountain is so fresh that it seems to drip water. He lies quietly on the blanket. He comes in, his face stops in front of her face. So strong man's breath comes on her face, which makes her heart beat more and more flustered. What is he doing at this late hour?

"Xiaoxiao, wake up." The man's voice was low in his ear. He was waking her up.

In fact, she is already awake, pretending to sleep is not good at all, by his voice, she stretched a stretch, and then slowly opened her eyes, with a fascination, looking at the dark gradually clear him, "water, what do you want to do?"

"Take you to a good place." While speaking, he gave her a wet kiss on her lips. Immediately, she felt that she was light and had been picked up by him. Then she walked out of her tent. It was dark all around. She couldn't see anything clearly, which made her confused. "Water, where are you going?"

"I'll take you to the hot spring. You always like to sleep. When you go back, you have to find out why."

"And the children?" She tilted her head and looked at the two quiet tents. Qiang Qiang and Wei Wei were both asleep.

"Don't worry, I'll let the local people keep watch. When we come back, they will leave. There is a mandarin duck soup in the mountain. It's only for two people to go. It's really inconvenient to take them. But tomorrow I'll make it up for the children and take them to a hot spring."

"Hey, I'm not going. I'm sleepy." She is really sleepy.

"I'll make it up for you when I go back. Don't move. I'll take you."

In the mountains, he held her like walking on the ground for a while. He must have explored the road long ago. Soon Mo Xiaozhu heard the sound of water and leaned against him. When the fog came, she felt that it was like a dream.

She heard the strong and powerful heartbeat of shuijunyu, and he still held her.

It was a small tent beside the hot spring. She was carried in and put on his leg. "Xiaoxiao, is it like a dream?"

It turns out that the feeling of dream is not only her, but also shuijunyu. Suddenly, Mo Xiaozhu suddenly thought of something. On that night a few years ago, he went to her room and she was just in the shower. He walked into the bathroom filled with fog. The two people's eyes were opposite. She looked at his eyes in the fog and said, "it's like a dream. You're here."

She still remembers that he asked her again and again in the bathtub of the bathroom that night. That night, before he left, she lay in his arms and said to him, "Jun, they say that the hot spring soup in xiangwanshan is very good. Have you ever been there?"

A question in my memory a long time ago, if he didn't hold her now, she would not have remembered it.

Hand, gently ring on his neck, "water..." gently looking at the man's face, misty is not true.

She called softly, and let his kiss fall down in an instant. He sucked her lips, but his hands were tearing her clothes quickly. One by one, he fell to the ground gently. Then, he held her and stepped into the mandarin duck soup outside the tent.

The water is very good, not cold or hot, very comfortable water temperature, people are still held by him, her heart is beating, "water, do you love me?" She asked silly questions that women like to ask, always hoping that he would give her a very special answer.

He held her in his lap, his body was wrapped in warm water, and his head was on his arm. She looked into his eyes and heard him say, "I like you."

The answer he gave her was always like, not love.

I really want to ask if he loves Mo Xiaozhu?

But I don't know how many circles I've turned in my heart, but I didn't ask. Look at her, do you want to eat your own vinegar?

There is only one night for the two of them. Remembering the phone call he just picked up, Li lingran is urging her on her side, and an Feng is urging him on his side. It seems that the two of them are doomed to miss each other.

She closed her eyes, raised her head, with the feeling of kissing the man's lips, "water, water, want me."

Love, then do a moth, perhaps, she can give himself a fire like aftertaste.

This night, let her confused in his love, not to extricate themselves.