Her Eternal Mr.Right

Xiaoyou is trembling with anger. There is no emotion between them. Why do they have to bind themselves all the time? Even, it is because of him, himself and his sister that we have come to this stage! However, it's ridiculous for my sister to try every means to instigate their relationship in secret, but she just wants to force them to divorce. However, maybe my sister can't do anything about it. Her move is self defeating, which stimulates Bai Mohan and makes it even more impossible for Bai Mohan to divorce!

Maybe it's called stealing chicken is not eating rice

"Bai Mohan, do you like stepping on two boats so much?" Xiao you looks a turn, ironic smile.

"Step on two boats?" White ink cold moufeng a dark, that clenched into a fist of the big hand suddenly exposed.

Yes.

He does not deny that when he first found another "white cat" on Gong Luoting, he really wanted to develop with her. After all, he had feelings for the woman that night.

However, with the gradual contact, Gong Luoting's temperament and light did not seem to be what he wanted. In addition, she was gong Xiaoyou's sister, so he decided to return the "white jade cat" to her and cut off her love roots. But just at this time, Xiaoyou got divorced, and he got closer to Ji Yuxiu. He was not happy in his heart, so he intentionally showed his intimate appearance with Gong Luoting in front of Xiaoyou. But who would have thought that this damned woman, instead of looking at him a little bit more, actually made it worse and worse, even with Xiu

Think of this, white ink cold narrowed his eyes, not slow not urgent provocation way: "yes, I just like to step on two boats, especially, another boat, or your precious sister."

"You Small hand clenched into a fist, a touch of invisible anger quickly rushed to the small you's head. "Bai Mohan, you bastard!"

"Oh, my asshole? Gong Xiaoyou, next, there are more bastards! " Between the words, the smile on Bai Mohan's face instantly disappeared, replaced by a touch of Satan like ruthlessness.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Xiaoyou's wrist and threw her on the bed.

The next second, the whole body also pressed up, two lips like a storm general cover in her red lips

"Well "No!" Small leisurely pupil dilates of stare big eyes, two lips seem to be burned general pain.

Pain

It hurts

Is Bai Mohan crazy?!

"Tear --"

the clothes on the body are mercilessly torn, and the skin that contacts with the big hand is full of hot pain.

"White ink cold, you let me go!" Get rid of this cruel kiss, small you struggling.

Looking at the bullied little woman, Bai Mohan roared like a trapped animal: "let go of you?! Oh, in this life, you don't want to escape from me! " Big palm suddenly moved to her last inch of defense, Yankai!

"Don't, ah -" a heartrending pain hit, Xiaoyou couldn't help but roared, the grinding pain seemed to tear her in half, let her breathing almost stopped.

"Pain Stop It hurts Shuiling's eyes gradually covered with a touch of tears, and Xiaoyou's hands were about to tear the sheets because of the pain.

"Pain? Oh, I'm better than you It hurts more

Cold voice poured into her ears, her body a Zheng, don't understand the white ink cold line of sight.

What does he mean by that?

Why do you say that with such painful eyes? It's her who should be in pain, isn't it?

"Ah Without waiting for Xiaoyou to recover, she nearly fainted because of the pain of killing the ceiling. "Bai Mohan, why do you treat me like this Why? "

"Why? I also want to ask, Gong Xiaoyou, why do you do this to me? " White ink cold after biting bad teeth, a face gloomy as if by the storm.

"Oh, stop, stop..."

Xiao you cries in pain, but Bai Mohan doesn't seem to hear anything. He repeats his actions without expression.

The pain of tearing her heart and splitting her lungs almost stripped her consciousness. How cruel Bai Mohan tortured her today means how much he hated himself.

But, since hate, why not let go?

Don't understand of low language fall, small you hopelessly closed eyes.

I don't know how long, white ink cold seems to vent, finally stopped action.

But at this time, Xiao you is like a broken puppet, lying on a messy bed with empty eyes. In addition to the traces left on the sheet, it is full of shocking blood stains. Her original snow-white body is more miserable, was covered with one after another kiss marks.

White ink cold as if nothing to see like, coldly dressed, cool thin way: "after no my order, you can't step out of this room half step." With that, he strode out of the room filled with pain.As for Xiaoyou, he just looked at the ceiling and his tears fell quietly on the sheet

Under the same eaves, different rooms seem to separate two people in two worlds.

White ink cold back against the wall, standing in the quiet corridor, that cold face gradually broken, dark eyes also quietly spread a touch of sadness.

I don't know when his mood began to fluctuate because of this little woman. He likes to quarrel with her. He feels lovely inexplicably when he looks at her angry hair. He feels comfortable when he looks at her silly smile. He feels flustered when he looks at her with Xiu.

This kind of performance is just like an immature child, but he just doesn't know why he has such a reaction, but he doesn't seem to reject such emotion and has some expectations.

On the contrary, what about Gong Xiaoyou?

Seeing that he and Gong Luoting are close and indifferent, he also finds a lawyer to talk about divorce with him, and even comes together with Xiu at this time!

Thinking of all this, he felt angry. He didn't mean to hurt her, but she violated his bottom line again and again, making him unable to control his emotions.

……

For two days in a row, Bai Mohan goes out early and comes back late every day. Maybe he doesn't want to think of Gong Xiaoyou, or in order to avoid something, he makes his schedule full.

Until the morning of the third day

"Master, Miss Gong hasn't eaten or drunk for two days." A maid ran to him in a hurry.

"What?" White Mo Han's face suddenly changed, and he asked in a harsh voice: "how can you tell me now?"

"I think you are very busy these two days. I'm afraid For fear of delaying your work. " "Waste!" White Mo cold Li roared a, a second also didn't stop, stride toward the small leisurely room walked past.