Chapter 13

Xiaoya wears a big Doraemon cartoon Pajama and sticks it to my arms. The gentle breath pours on my neck, which makes me feel uneasy.

Over the years, I have seen many beautiful women and have had relationships, but every time, I can't experience the fun, because I have to.

Some people may ask, isn't the undercover in the film not close to women and not easy to hurt people?

I think what you think is too simple. Only one percent of the films can be made of the dangers of a real undercover career.

Imagine that in a room with warm lights, a beautiful woman with big breasts and cocky hips tries to seduce you. You can't believe you if you don't touch it.

You might think, how do you know if you touch them?

Let's not mention whether the attractive beauty is eyeliner. It is hidden in the room's high-definition camera, and it can have no corners in all directions.

Can you still have sexual interest in this situation of being watched?

I thought I was perfect enough, but when he Haoran completely believed me, I knew how stupid I was.

I have surveillance in my car, in my room, wherever I may haunt!

I will never forget the scene that day when he collapsed the camera in front of me with a sack.

I'm glad I didn't inform Qi Weihua, otherwise I probably didn't know how to die.

get down to business.

The thunder still went on outside, my head against little elegant hair, the fragrance of the beautiful face came, it was a faint perfume of perfume, and her body fragrance, charming heart, damn, I should have played a reaction that should not be able to withstand her jade leg gap.

For a time, Xiaoya's face was hot. She was at a loss. She hurriedly pushed me away, lowered her head and dared not face me.

And I was also at a loss, complaining in my heart and conscience. I really just had an instinctive reaction and couldn't control it at all.

"Brother, haven't you met someone you like in the past five years?" Xiaoya asked weakly, as if deliberately leaving aside the topic.

"Ah?" I was stunned subconsciously and said with a silly smile, "of course."

"Oh..." Xiaoya responded with a lost voice, and her mood was very low.

And I suddenly smiled, held her face and said softly, "do you want to know who it is?"

Xiaoya seemed to have guessed my answer and said, "how do I know?"

"It's you, silly girl." I smiled with joy.

"You're stupid!" Xiaoya blushed angrily.

Xiaoya lay quietly in my arms and said, "brother, what do you say about our future?"

Hearing this, I was silent. What's the future?

This is a very distant issue, but I thought about it many years ago.

A moment later, I asked shyly, "Xiaoya, will you marry me?"

This sentence, I hide in my heart for ten years, I love Xiaoya! This is the truth.

We are not related by blood, and our parents support us very much.

"I..." Xiaoya's face was burning. She turned her back to me and said, "brother... Actually I..."

She seemed to say something, but finally, she bit her red lips and said, "I don't know."

Hearing this, I smiled bitterly and felt very depressed. It seems that Xiaoya still has a grudge about what happened five years ago.

However, I can understand that I am willing to wait.

Ten years, twenty years! Even for a lifetime!

As long as you are the one who will accompany me for the rest of my life, all the waiting is worth it.

"Well, I'll give you time!" I held Xiaoya tightly, felt her body fragrance, and closed my eyes intoxicated.

I tried to restrain the flame in my heart, but Xiaoya's unconscious twisting will still make me confused.

When I really couldn't control it, Xiaoya had heard a uniform sound of breathing and fell asleep

And I, with a wry smile, looked at her harmless face, smiled foolishly and hugged her to sleep.

For several days, I would pick up Xiaoya every time after school. What I look forward to most every night is that Xiaoya came to my room secretly after her parents fell asleep, just like when she was a child.

However, after that day, she didn't come again. It is estimated that she is really afraid of thunder.

In the evening, my parents were still in the supermarket. Xiaoya and I bought some vegetables and cooked at home. Xiaoya wanted to cook, but I volunteered to go to the kitchen and cook a big dinner myself.

When the food was served to the table, Xiaoya was stunned and said, "brother, can you cook?"

I said proudly, "it's necessary. To be honest, I've been a cook abroad in recent years!"

That's false, of course! However, he Haoran was not used to eating things in Myanmar, so he caught two five-star chefs and put guns on people's heads. I also learned a lot.

There is a good saying that if you want to conquer a man, you should conquer her stomach first. This sentence can also be used on women.

After eating and drinking, Xiaoya sat on the sofa, eating french fries and saying to me, "Oh, by the way, brother, you'll go out with me tomorrow night."

I asked, "what are you doing?"

Xiaoya blushed and said, "pretend to be my boyfriend."

I was speechless: "go to see your friend?"

"Yes!" Xiaoya nodded: "there is a boy in the school who is always pestering me. Help me get rid of him tomorrow!"

Naturally, I will enjoy it. All the enemies in front of me have to get down! So, I convenient cableway: "no problem!"

When my parents came back, I warmed up the dishes. They also praised me for my good workmanship and said that I would be very happy to marry a wife in the future. I turned my eyes on Xiaoya intentionally or unintentionally.

Maybe she felt my hot eyes, and Xiaoya looked away.

The next day, I was basically idle every day, and there was nothing to do. During the day, I helped my adoptive parents with the purchase of goods in the supermarket, but it was not too busy. There were several schools nearby, and many people came at noon. I helped with the accounting.

Until six or seven o'clock in the evening, Xiaoya called me and asked me to pick her up from school. After greeting my adoptive parents, I left the supermarket.

I rode my little electric donkey and waited at the gate of Dongyang University. Looking at the students coming and going, I have to say that I am very envious in my heart.

I was as old as them. They talked about love and publicized their youth carefree in school, and I had already walked out of the vicious battlefield.

Perhaps my experience is very envious of them, but in my heart, I also envy them.

However, I have no intention of learning and can't keep up with the rhythm.

When thinking about it bitterly, a delicate voice came from behind: "brother, what do you think?"

I looked back at Xiaoya and said with a smile, "nothing."

What amazes me is that today's Xiaoya is wearing a white dress, just like a fairy in the sky. She has an upturned nose, delicate red lips, curved willow eyebrows, flawless white skin, graceful figure, and light smoky makeup. The only deficiency is the ferocious scar on her neck, which is extremely dazzling.

Whenever I see this scar, I will recall that unforgettable past, like a knife in my heart.

At the current medical level, it is impossible to completely eradicate this scar because it is too deep and too wide.

"Let's go! Mingyue hotel." Xiaoya sat behind me and commanded me.

Back to my senses, I started the electric car with a smile and said, "OK, sit down and start!"