(second change)
"Is it necessary to play for two hours?"
Sister Yuehua has a sad smell outside. Even such a beautiful woman can't escape the feeling of tears in her heart.
Of course, it also has something to do with her personal experience. What she has been showing outside is a cold, elegant and beautiful woman. Coupled with her lonely thoughts over the past ten years, she has a strong attachment to Tang Muchen.
In addition, there are today's things. Four beautiful girls can recognize Tang Muchen, so that everyone can understand the relationship between several people, and they need to hide.
In the final analysis, she is still a girl. What protects her is just that cold and elegant mask.
For Tang Yuehua, Tang Muchen not only raised his feelings for more than ten years, but also admired him when he was young. All kinds of things are superimposed together to have the current attitude towards him.
"What's the matter?"
Tang Muchen silently recited the mantra of calmness in his heart. He finally got up from bed, stepped barefoot on the smooth floor, and ran to open the door.
Patter.
He leaned slightly against the door frame, his weight completely on it, but it seemed a little impolite, so he quickly changed his way.
The beautiful young woman in front of her is about a head away from herself. She has excellent appearance and peerless appearance. She should be a cold and elegant beautiful woman, but now she looks a little more dissatisfied.
The eyes with water cut eyes looked at themselves this morning. They were still affectionate and gentle. Now there was only a touch of cold and noble, as well as the sadness of the beautiful woman who remained in the depths.
[angry?]
Suddenly, Tang Muchen looked at the lavender eyes in front of him, showing a little guilty color, and his witty brain kept running.
"Angry?"
His attitude was gentle and his voice was very light. He obeyed his pity and hugged the mature and beautiful woman in front of him.
Tang Yuehua did not speak, but some pursed their mouths and buried their heads in Tang Muchen's arms. The faint fragrance bit by bit penetrated into the tip of his nose.
The mellow chest rests on Tang Muchen's chest and is soft and fragrant. If outsiders see this scene, they will probably faint. How can anyone see the soft and coquettish appearance of Yuexuan Lord.
"A little uncomfortable."
Tang Yuehua naturally has grievances in her heart. One of her persistent points is that her identity cannot be exposed. Rao is the Lord of Yuexuan. When she is touched by human love, she will also show her weakness that she has never revealed.
Tang Muchen naturally knows what's in the heart of the beautiful woman, and also knows that there are differences between her overall view and her small emotions.
"Don't feel bad."
He opened his hands and held each other's small cold hands. He calmly opened his mouth to her in a gentle but firm tone.
"I promise you, as short as one month and as long as three years, your identity and mine will be put under the light. There is no need to hide anymore."
With watery eyes, Tang Yuehua raised her small head and looked at the beautiful boy who hugged herself and gave warmth.
She didn't ask questions like a girl, but looked at each other deeply, and her eyes were full of firm determination.
"I believe you."
Her voice is clear, cool and firm. His appearance is completely in the eyes of a noble woman. Her deep feelings can't be hidden. For her, the most important thing in the world is the man in front of her.
"I won't let you down."
Just a few words, Tang Muchen didn't say what a grand blueprint, nor coaxed her with sweet words, but didn't put forward any solution. He just held her gently and gave the beautiful woman unparalleled confidence in just three words.
"Now that you have come, you don't have to pestle at the door."
The cold voice came from the room and woke up the two hugging outside the door.
The silky snow colored quilt gradually slipped down with the director's rise, revealing the carcass like the bright moon. The white slender neck was charming. Miss Yinlong Wang with long silver hair looked out with dark purple eyes.
Tang Yuehua suddenly looked at each other, and his purple eyes showed a little ripple.
"Yes, they are all family."
Tang Muchen smiled and hugged Tang Yuehua's snow shoulder.
?
"What are you doing?"
Tang Yuehua showed great doubt. She knew that Tang Muchen wanted to test the stability of the bed with her today. It was nearly 89 o'clock now, but he took himself to another girl's bed.
[is it...]
An incredible idea appeared in her heart and was quickly discarded. She knew that she had only one relationship with Tang Muchen, so... Did he still intend to study Jiaolong into the sea in front of her?
She pursed her mouth slightly, and her lavender eyes showed some emotional color.
This is the time to highlight your temperament as a big woman. Now the only person who can live in Jiaolong is yourself.
However, as the head of Yuexuan, her reserve and her enthusiasm as a beautiful young woman were opposed to each other, which led to her vaguely bad, but she finally asked.
"Na'er hasn't broken herself yet."
"So are we a little unfair to her here?"
She blinked her lavender eyes, her voice was cold and plain, with the elegance of the Lord of Yuexuan and the grace of a big woman.
"Nothing."
Tang Muchen said calmly, "before you came, I had been with na'er for five or six hours."
"Besides, sister Yuehua, do you know?"
"Every woman has seventy ways to express her love for men, one is coquettish, the other is sixty-nine."
"So --"
Tang Muchen finally revealed his Fox Tail: "don't worry about na'er. Her physical quality is not ordinary."
……
There was a dark shadow outside Yuexuan. There was only one room on the fourth floor with dim yellow lights.
"The taste of this wine is a little familiar. It's the drunken flower of Dongfang."
"I always feel a little stronger than what I drank a few years ago..." (my face is red and my eyes are rippling.)
"Don't... don't go straight under the table. It's very Yang. Don't touch my high heels ~" (I'm a little drunk, panting and eager to say something.)
"Ah, Tang Tang, I want to eat this shrimp."( Desire.)
"Well, no, I want you to feed me mouth to mouth."( Dissatisfaction.)
"Na'er, don't you want to eat? Are you in trouble? Then I'll feed you in person, open my mouth, ah ~ "(it's suspected that she's training her oral skills. Miss Yinlong Wang finally doesn't look as cold as before, and her face turns red.)