Traps Of Love

"Good." Mi Xiaoya didn't go to hold Gong Mo's hand, struggling to drop her eyelashes. She didn't dare to take a look at Xiao Meng Bao on the bed, for fear that she would burst into tears again.

"He'll be well taken care of. Give me half an hour, will you?" Palace Mo gentle said, refined and refined face, even had a trace of pleading taste.

However, MI Xiaoya didn't even look at him. Her eyes swept past the two gentle nurses who took care of Xiao Meng Bao. Her heart seemed to be pricked by countless needles.

She can't hear Gong Mo's plea in his voice, can't see the loss on Gong Mo's face, and can't pay attention to Gong Mo's purpose.

her heart is full of the ardent expectation in Xiao Meng Bao's big eyes.

Mummy, please never leave me -

mummy, I don't want to die, I want to live well and stay with you all the time -

Mi Xiaoya only thinks that the air is thin, and every step away from Xiaomeng bag becomes the most extreme suffering.

Even her hand was held by Gong Mo, she was numb as if she didn't feel anything.

"Xiaoya, I'm wrong." Miyamoto's eyes are full of regret. His brows are slightly wrinkled. Looking at Mi Xiaoya close at hand, he has a general feeling of thousands of miles apart.

He originally thought that with Xiaomeng Bao, MI Xiaoya would completely put down all her heart and accept his feelings.

Or, at least because of the happiness of mother and son reunion, give him some, let him have the feeling of home.

But -

it's a big mistake.

Gongmo's heart is like sinking into the deep sea. With Xiaoya's numbness, he lost his way.

as like as two peas, the white face is what it looks like. It is a kind of white tassel. It will never be lonely and worried.

"Will you let me accompany Xiaomeng Bao?" Mi Xiaoya's voice was low as if she had been hurt. "My child, you need me --"

Gong Mo's heart suddenly trembled, and his strength suddenly increased. "Follow me, you lost the bet, and the one you should love is me."

Mingming's elegant and gentle tone is obviously different from usual, with a strong air of indifference, which makes people feel cold all over.

Mi Xiaoya's heart shrinks with her, and her hand wants to be pulled out. However, she finds that his white fingers have strength and hold her gently and persistently.

She suddenly recovered. Gongmo is a man. No matter how gentle and patient she is, she is also a possessive man.

Has five years exhausted all his patience?

The original kind of faint fear at the bottom of my heart became particularly obvious at this time. She really began to panic.

Gongmo takes her to the dark corridor. He takes her to the empty attic,

the attic at the top of the villa is narrow and dark, but the beautiful scenery of Florence can be seen from the carved glass, and the sunshine is shining out of the window.

Dark, and bright.

Danger, and beauty.

Across the glass, it seems to be separated from the gap that can never be crossed.

"Xiaoya -" the palace Mo suddenly stops, turns around and forces her to the corner.

Elegant atmosphere, overwhelming attack, shrouded in MI Xiaoya's whole body, make her nowhere to escape.

Her heart beat wildly and she clenched her lips.

"Look at me, will you?" The palace Mo seems to be imploring, but the figure is approaching, the distance between the two people is almost zero.

His voice is clear and gentle, beautiful Danfeng's eyes are rippling demands,

in front of him, there will be panic, blush, helpless women, not Bai Liusu, but make him have a kind of impulse to be presumptuous.

If it was tassel, she would be more active than him.

Gongmo's memory is boiling. Five years ago, he was also here, in the same position, with the same two people, in the same negative distance contact -

but at that time, he was not so high.

Memory domineering rebellious fringe, a will he forced to the corner, proud eyebrows are charming temptation.

"Pretty little brother, you've gone with me, but you're my man." The sound of tassels seemed to reverberate in my ears, which was so exciting.

Palace Mo take back the thought, it seems that the cheek, also can feel the touch of tassel.

Looking down, it was Mi Xiaoya's trembling long eyelashes, and her bloody cherry pink lips.

She's scared.

What are you afraid of?

What about him?

Palace Mo mood suddenly become complex and novel, originally, was the face of tassel fear, is such an expression.

Make people want to, want to -

do whatever they want -

"look at me." Palace Mo once again says, the voice just falls, the hand then loosens.

Gentle intrusion around her, suddenly holding her soft sensitive waist.

"You Mi Xiaoya was shocked and raised her eyes. She found that the man had been staring at her for a long time.In the eyes of the black jade like Danfeng, there is a deep and charming melancholy, and the deep loneliness seems to be waiting for her rescue.

However, MI Xiaoya was unable to rescue him.

With Xiaomeng bag, she can see her heart clearly, only aze.

It's all aze. They're the real family.

"Gong Mo, I'm sorry."

"What you want, I can't afford --"

Mi Xiaoya's breathing is flustered and rapid, so the intimate distance is not what she can bear.

So many tiangongmo did not have such a kiss to her, even if it was a very measured expression of feelings, never so "invasion".

Embrace, come too suddenly, ambiguous people can't breathe.

"Don't be afraid, I won't ask for much, I just want you to accompany me more." Palace Mo gentle kiss her long hair, lingering to the extreme, inch by inch kiss down.

From the forehead, to the ear, to the neck -

strange elegant breath, warm spray on her skin, causing a shiver.

In the dim light, she couldn't see his beautiful face, but she could see his white skin as jade, the shallow pear vortex and the scarlet lips.

Completely different from Leng Zetian's overbearing demand, every move of Gongmo is long and gentle, just like a white feather, sweeping the hair.

On the contrary, his lips are full of incantations, which can bewitch people.

"Stop! You said you would stop as long as I stop

Mi Xiaoya's physical reaction has made her understand that Gong Mo and Bai Liusu are not just her understanding.

The body is inexorably tight, and the skin under his kisses seems unbearable than fire.

That's the ultimate desire,

her body is longing for more gentle touch from Gongmo!

This terrible idea makes Mi Xiaoya scared, too dangerous stimulation, makes her pretty face pale.

He knows that every part of her is sensitive that she doesn't even know!

Is that what bailiusu told him?