Tang Xin Yan long eyelashes a quiver, breathing tight a few minutes, "what do you have to eat?"? I don't want to eat it. "
Ink late Wei light hook lips, the mood seems to be quite pleasant appearance, "eat just know taste good." While speaking, looking at her eyes, like the pool under the moonlight, it is so clear and deep that it makes people palpitating and flustered.
Tang Xinyan drank water and his face turned red.
Lips lightly pursed and said nothing more.
My heart, however, is moving slightly.
For her and her mother, he suffered such a serious injury on his back. If it wasn't for the misunderstanding between him and joffy, she might not know that he had been injured.
He was afraid that she would be sad and blame himself, so he would rather bear it alone.
Is it hard to find such a man with a lantern?
He had a strong desire for her, which she always knew.
As long as he doesn't dislike her, she will give it to him!
……
After dinner, they came out of the restaurant.
Tang Xinyan thought about how to tell him about her first time, but she couldn't say that kind of embarrassing thing again.
Hanging her little head, frowning and biting her lips, she was dying.
Mo Chi Wei hasn't touched any other woman yet. He is clean, but she is -
if he knew that she had slept with a middle-aged man, would he regret marrying her?
"Let go, let go..." A little boy in roller skates rushes towards Tang Xinyan. Seeing that he is about to hit her, Mo Chi quickly grabs her arm and pulls her into his arms.
Her small face pressed into his hard and warm chest, and her waist was held by his long and powerful clasp. Her heart beat uncontrollably.
This man, full of boyfriends!
"What are you thinking about?"
His voice was deep and magnetic, like a vibrating eardrum coming out of his chest.
Tang Xinyan broke free from his arms, lowered his eyes and said in a small voice, "just thinking about something."
"What do you think?"
Tang Xinyan bit his lips, looked at him with a complicated look, and shook his head, "nothing." She dare not say, really dare not say, for fear of being rejected by him.
Two talents make up, she doesn't want to be affected by those bad things, more don't want to make conflicts with him.
"Let's go ahead and have a look!" She grabbed his big hand and took him a few steps forward.
As if aware of something, she quickly retracted her hand. But the next moment, the slender hand was firmly wrapped in his palm.
"We are husband and wife. Don't make it like stealing." He glared at her with dark eyes.
She pursed her lips. "But we're married in seclusion."
He took a deep look at her and released her little hand. Seeing his face slightly heavy, she quickly took his hand back and glared at him, "you have to be glad that I'm not popular now, otherwise when you walk in the street, there will be many fans looking for my autograph."
Looking at the hands they held together, his sharp outline was much softer, "let's go!"
Two hands holding hands, walking very slowly, even without words, but the air is also filled with a sweet taste.
In the past, she and Fu sichen fell in love and never walked on the street hand in hand like this.
She seems to be back to sixteen or seventeen years old, the girl met the heart of the boy. He held the palm, exuded a layer of sweat.
She was a little embarrassed and wanted to wipe back the sweat, but he held on.
Under the illumination of the street lamp, the shadows of the two people overlap from time to time, intimate and beautiful.
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