Traps Of Love

"You --"

Mi Xiaoya's heart sank down quickly. He stretched out his fingers to reveal a crack and secretly looked at the palace on the bed.

unlike lengzetian's wheat colored, sexy and strong figure, his skin was white and moist, and his lines were as elegant as the perfect proportion figures carved in the church. Even he had a noble and reserved aristocratic style.

She blushed with shame and asked in a low voice, "did you last night..."

Gongmo suddenly understood her meaning, a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes are rippling,

beautiful calm face blush, "tassel said, too familiar, suddenly can't bear to start."

Poof!

That's too tough.

Is it difficult that it is not Gong Mo who bullies Bai Liusu, but Bai Liusu who takes advantage of Gong Mo?

Mi Xiaoya was shocked and speechless. She just felt that her brain was not enough. She really can't imagine what kind of person Bai Liusu is. She can't understand why there is such a big contrast in the same body.

"So --" Gong Mo lowered his eyelashes, a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, two pear vortices looming, beautiful like a painting.

"So?" Mi Xiaoya was very nervous when she heard that. Her heart was hanging in her throat. She couldn't go up or down. She was very anxious.

If something really happened, how would she face aze? It's not a matter of losing the bet, but it's a matter of principle.

"So, she said, I'm not allowed to dress because I've had a good eye." Palace Mo seems to be embarrassed, head slightly partial, no longer look at her eyes.

It's like this?!

Mi Xiaoya was surprised and overjoyed. Finally, her heart fell down and she let out a long breath.

However, the more I think about it, the more I feel dirty. Even the man in bed seems to be bullied by her.

This -

scene is too exciting.

Her face turned red, and she said in a low sorry voice, "I can't control her. Every time she wakes up, I don't remember anything. So, I'm sorry. "

Palace Mo eyeground has different color to flash, so, MI Xiaoya is all know nothing about white tassel!

It's like this!

But white tassel can have all of MI Xiaoya's memories. If so, white tassel should be the real first dominant personality, but why has Mi Xiaoya always occupied the dominant position?

"Don't apologize. You forget that you promised to love me for three months."

"Now that the game begins, would you like to hear me read you poems in bed?" Gong Mo takes an English poetry book by her bed, opens the title page of the book with her slender white fingers, and looks at her.

Beautiful quiet eyes clean and bright, dimple warm, as if this is the most common thing between them.

Mi xiaoyadun, the heart seems to have been attracted in the past.

She looked around nervously. The layout of the room was the gorgeous style of the European court. The retro bed in front of her was very beautiful. The flowers in the vase at the head of the bed and the palace were like the most magnificent scenery in the oil painting.

The man in front of him is reserved and noble, clean and trustworthy, which is quite different from Leng Zetian's overbearing sexuality.

As if even a trace does not wear, and palace Mo sitting side by side in bed is safe in general.

Mi Xiaoya's face is burning, and suddenly remembers that if she changes to be with Leng Zetian, she will be eaten dry and wiped clean when she wears clothes and shows her shoulders.

Such a gap -

no wonder white tassel is embarrassed to do something to Gongmo.

Yes, it's a gamble.

Mi Xiaoya bit her lip. Since it's a kind invitation, she will face it calmly.

She carried the quilt to cover most of the beautiful scenery. She kept thinking that the clothes must have been taken off by the white tassels. According to Gong Mo, maybe his clothes were also taken off by the white tassels.

Although it sounds unbelievable, but I do not know why, MI Xiaoya trust Miyamoto's words.

In the morning sunshine of Florence, on the balcony full of flowers, on the round bed of the retro palace,

the gentle and picturesque man, with the purest English voice, holds a Book affectionately and gently, and slowly reads it.

“Iloveyou,

Notonlyforwhatyouare,

ButforwhatIam

WhenIamwithyou.

Iloveyou,

Notonlyforwhat

Youhavemadeofyourself,

Butforwhat

Youaremakingofme.

Iloveyou

Forthepartofme

ThatyoubringoutIloveyou

Forputtingyourhand

Intomyheaped-upheart

Andpassingover

Allthefoolish,weakthings

Thatyoucanthelp

Dimlyseeingthere,

And for drawing out

into the light

such beautiful scenery, such beautiful poetry, such beautiful man, make Mi Xiaoya can't help but be intoxicated,

time seems to condense slowly in the river of cold jade history, just as her mood is little by little filled with soft sunshine.

Palace Mo slowly close the book in the hand, turn round to smile, deeply stare at her eyes.

He laughed.

Mi Xiaoya's heart suddenly missed a few beats and was stunned.

God, how can someone in this world smile so beautiful, as if the world is bright.

And the pear vortex smile on the corner of his mouth, so beautiful.

He gently recited, just that English poem in Chinese.

So staring at her, did not hide the eyes of all the thoughts and feelings.

"I love you not only because of the way you look, but also because of the way I look when I am with you

I love you not only because of what you do for me, but also because of what I can do for you

I love you because you can call out the most real part of me

I love you because you can cross the wilderness of my heart as easily as the sun penetrates the crystal

my foolishness My weakness hardly exists in your eyes

but the most beautiful place in my heart is illuminated by your light

no one else has ever bothered to go so far

others think it's too troublesome to look for it

so no one has ever found my beauty

so no one has been here

I love you

because you help me to build every piece of life I love you because you make every day of my life free from chagrin, remorse and blame, and become a moving music

I love you because what you do

goes beyond the shackles of doctrine

goes beyond the shackles of fate

makes me excellent

makes me beautiful Happy... "

Palace Mo from her so close, so close, MI Xiaoya can clearly hear his heartbeat, see his affectionate eyeground reflection of her eyes.

It's as black as an ancient pool, and as beautiful as a poem,

every sentence of I love you has become the most attractive music, which makes people feel excited and addicted.

Everything in front of us is beautiful like an unreal dream -