Jiang Wu did not dare to open her eyes for fear that the tears hidden under her eyelids would flow down.
She was lost in his familiar kiss.
No matter who he is, kiss is not deceptive, she is familiar with his every grinding entanglement, also tacit cooperation, with his tongue gently intertwined together.
No need to open her eyes. She only knows that the person who kisses her at the moment is Jin Zuo, the one she loves deeply and can't love.
……
I don't know how long I've been kissing. Under the whirling dizziness, all the concepts of time are stagnant.
Only when Mo Huan broke into the door did she wake up from the dream of illusory palpitation!
She opened her eyes in panic, and the long-standing tears ran across her face -
she found herself lying on the sofa with her left hand on her side, holding her face in one hand, covering her body above her, and gathering the whole person under her body.
The lips and teeth are separated, and both of them wake up.
"Miss, let me explain!"
Mo Yin came in in a hurry. It was clearly a play to cooperate with, but after seeing the scene in the room, he also had resentment in his eyes.
Mo huanrao knew what would happen, but he was waiting outside the door. It was a torment.
It's not the best time for her to rush in now, but she can't bear it!
his beloved man is living with other women in the room, and she has sent perfume to herself. This is unwilling to bring her back to Jiang Yu.
He threw off Mo Yin's hand and strode into the room in high-heeled boots.
She came all the time, with no makeup on her face and some indigo under her eyes. It seemed that she had just arrived at the villa after a long flight.
Pushing away Jin Zuo, she tugs up Jiang Wu lying on the sofa and slaps her face in the past --
"bitch!"
This time, Jiang Wu unexpectedly didn't hide. Her heart beat like a drum. She was in a panic. She had some understanding of Mo Huan's anger.
It's really her fault.
But Jin left didn't let Mo Huan's slap fall, he subconsciously grasped her hand!
Even at the moment, his heart is full of guilt for Mo Huan.
"You dare to protect her. Do you know what kind of woman she is?"
Mo Huan's eyes turned red. Seeing that Jin Zuo was still protecting her, he was even more angry.
Jin Zuo stood up from the sofa.
The shirt of the upper part of his body was wrinkled, and the buttons on his cuffs were untied early. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, revealing two small arms with smooth bone lines.
He is not a man to escape, since the problem, he will face it and solve it.
"It's my problem."
It's him who can't control Jiang Wuke's heart. It's him who kisses her on his own initiative. It's unreasonable for her to get Mo Huan's slap. It's him who should be punished.
Mo Huan seemed to know that he would say so, clenching his lower lip and resisting the impulse to start.
She stubbornly does not let the tears flow down, more is this kind of manner, actually more lets Jin left in the heart ache.
"Right -"
"don't say sorry, I won't blame you."
Aware of Joe's taciturn character, he seldom admits mistakes, because he almost never makes mistakes.
If he says he's sorry, it means that he himself feels that there is something wrong with this relationship, so this is definitely not what Mo Huan wants to hear. Before he fully appeals to his debt, she sharply interrupts him.
"Joe, don't be fooled by this woman! You don't know what happened to the chip in her wrist, do you? "As like as two peas use unscrupulous divisive tactics, she bought a confusing drug on the cruise ship to close to Jin Zuo. You and Jin Zuo are twins, they are the same. She tried to take you away from me, and this time it was the same way!"
"What are you talking about?"
Jin left eyebrow a twist, don't understand of see to one side want to talk and stop of Mo silver.