Good Morning, Dear

What about the woman who used to be him?

Now she is not his woman and refuses to be his woman again!

Cheng Qingyao doesn't have the habit of serving with others. He likes them and they are willing to share him. Give it to them. She won't argue.

She didn't live without him these years? It's enough for her to read now. Reading is all she has!

Struggling to refuse, he turned away: "don't touch me... My divorce doesn't mean you can touch me casually... Don't leave, you let go, let go..." his lips hid, his face couldn't hide, and his lips were warm on her face.

Quick!

She was stiff there, her pupils dilated, her limbs numb, he kissed her? Did he really kiss her? He kissed so many people with that mouth, and now he kisses her again? On the drunken day, he kissed her, but she was drunk and didn't know anything. If you don't know, you won't feel sick, let alone feel for him.

But now, she's awake.

Sober know nausea, sober know the feeling, his lips are so hot and warm, pasted on his face like a sealed memory in the bottom of his heart, so clear. Before, he would kiss her like this, sneak on her when she wasn't paying attention, or hug her from behind and kiss her on the face when cooking.

At that time, she enjoyed the warmth, really, very much.

Also trapped in his warmth, he lost his heart step by step, lost himself step by step, and gave way step by step... However, with the passage of time, there was nothing, and nothing existed anymore, including his mouth. I don't know how many women's faces he kissed after her

Sad!

Endless sadness filled my heart!

However, her most sad thing is that she still has feelings for him, she will have the feeling of CLP, she will have the feeling of rapid heartbeat, she will care, she will be jealous, and she will rush into her heart in every way... On the one hand, she will refuse positively, on the other hand, she will secretly miss, and ask what is the most difficult in the world, which is the most contradictory psychology.

No choice!

The lips are moving, sucking her face one by one, and then moving slowly from the face to her lips all the way.

The four lips stick closely together.

Breathing entanglement.

Goose bumps spread all over the body.

She doesn't know whether it's nausea or excitement. She only knows that her heart doesn't seem to jump, and her strength seems to be sucked away by him. She can't do anything, like a hollow man without strength.

Eyes closed helplessly.

He felt his lips and teeth moving, gently sucking and biting her lips and sucking them into his mouth. Great strength came from her waist and dragged her whole body, chest to chest, secret to secret.

His is so hard.

She is so soft.

Breathing in the ear became rapid, the strength on the lips lost the calm just now, and there was a bit of panic and confusion, one heavy and one light. The tip of her tongue couldn't wait to open her teeth, but she stumbled in, either hitting her teeth or biting her tongue.

It hurts!

It really hurts!

But I don't know where it hurts, tongue pain? Lip pain? Heartache? Or, toothache? She didn't know where the pain was. She knew it was very painful. She was so painful that she couldn't breathe. Tears flowed up from bottom to top, from inside to outside.

The most difficult thing is that you can't refuse. If you get addicted, you want to be greedy, you want to sink in, and you can't let go of so many worries in your heart. There is water seeping out from the corners of your eyes, which is a bitter taste.

Moli was in a bad mood. He was such a proud man that he had no reason to be defeated by her. If he is defeated by her and let others know, how will he gain a foothold in the company in the future? How to gain a foothold in business?

There are not many means to coerce her. Reading is one and this is the second!

Apart from these two, he could not find her for the time being. The smell of blood stimulated his deep primitive animal desire. Instead of relaxing, he stuck closer and closer. Hold the back of her head with her left hand to strengthen their fit. Holding her face in his right hand is his habit of perfect possession and care.

When the fingertip touched the wet temperature, I thought it was sweat, but there was no sweat in other places, so I found it was tears!

Tears?

If a head of cold water poured down, the fire on his head went out all the way to the bottom of his feet. He slowly opened his eyes, slowed down and stared at her face with closed eyes but silent tears. Why tears? He hurt her? She doesn't like him? Or did she think he was dirty enough to deserve her?

Dull pain came from his heart. No matter what reason he shed tears, it was his failure!

He withdrew his hand, his body, took a step back and stared deeply. And she leaned against the wall, tears streaming down her eyes.

Compared with his deep gaze, she refused to communicate in sight, which was a pain that could not be hidden in her heart.

But he thought she was angry, she was refusing, and sighed, "that's it, I don't feel much." he walked to the door and wanted to say something, and stopped. But in the end, he didn't say anything, opened the door and went out.

Zhang Yangfei is eavesdropping outside. The sound insulation is very good. He didn't hear anything. Mo Li pulled the door suddenly, grabbed him in a positive shape, and had to turn around awkwardly and pretend to be silly: "president, that's the women's bathroom. You're going the wrong way!"

"You know it's the women's room. Are you still eavesdropping outside? Do you have a peeping mentality?" Mo gave him a white look. For the first time, he thought he was so annoying. He took the door and pulled him away. In any case, he didn't want him to comfort Cheng Qingyao who was crying inside.

Cheng Qingyao slid down and buried her face in her knees. She cried so hard that she couldn't find the North: "why? Why? Why? What about forgetting? What about not being emotional? What about refusing?"

What he said didn't work. It was all invalid at the moment he kissed. She finally knew that she had always loved him and loved him into her bone marrow, heart and whole life.

Fusion of bone and blood!

Love is pain, stripping is also pain!