The man's slender fingers pressed her disorderly body, opened the eyes like the abyss, exuding a very fatal attraction, "you don't understand, I don't like to hear you praise other men in my face, OK, you don't understand, I said, I like to hear you praise me, don't like to hear you praise others."
Then he reached out and touched her lips, and said in a dumb voice, "praise me, will you praise others, will you praise me?"
Tong en's breath was pulled by him. The electric touch on her lips seemed to be out of her control. What would she praise him for? This man has too many shining points. He is a man with many merits. How can he be satisfied? How to be different?
The hand that fell on her face moved to her earlobe. The face whose skin was magnified by the media was still delicate looked at her closely. The diamond shaped lip was very beautiful. He calmly smile, but his eyes were deep. "When I think I have a lot of things, I compare with the people who are more powerful than me. There are too many people who are more powerful than me, so I can compare If I find my weakness, I can go further to perfection. I compare with people who are not as good as me. This is a good way. It can let me see my obvious advantages over others and remind me of others' weaknesses. That's what I should be alert to. "
"Why do you like comparison so much?"
Tong en never thought of falling in love with someone she was awed by, but it happened in her life.
His self-confidence comes from the accumulated material foundation, and also because too many people respect and adore him. Of course, she also shows deep love for him from awe.
The man swept her face, doting and tolerant, and inclined to hook his lips. "I think the man you secretly fell in love with is now a father. No matter how handsome and handsome his face will become vicissitudes because of the busy life. How can he satisfy you from material to spirit like me? I'll give you whatever you want. "
She was about to cry and bite her lower lip hard by the man who could not be more brazen.
“……”
He clenched his lips, looked down at her stubborn little eyes, and suddenly said frankly, "how much thicker is it? Otherwise, how can I make you my wife? "
Tong en red ears, light smile, "Wan Jingting, you are too cheeky, your face is not even thicker than the wall?"
"If you have to praise me in this respect, I welcome it very much, and I'm glad to accept it." Then he took a peck on her lip.
The man's eyes flashed by the dark light quickly, and Tong en suddenly reflected what he understood, and then not only couldn't push him away, but also was hugged by him.
She pushed him hard, gritted her teeth and said with a smile, "what do you praise? Rich and powerful? "
Tong en listened to what he said very carefully, and became absorbed.
For the first time he saw her so fascinated by these principles, he couldn't help laughing, "now you know why I asked you what's good about that man? Because I have to compare with him so that I can know what you like better and how it suits you better. "
What is beyond Tong en's expectation is that his love for her seems to be beyond the normal relationship between men and women. He wants to please her very much. His personality compulsion towards perfection also leads him to constantly want to know her preferences and force himself to work towards a more suitable aspect for her, with endless tolerance and love.