Lucky to Have You Till the End

The young girl's skin that can be broken by blowing, the slim figure, like a poppy in bud, taboo, temptation, attracting people's attention.

The long wet hair was draped over the weak shoulders, and the water drops slowly fell to the mysterious place along the soft white snow.

Mo Chiwei's dark gaze became deep and gloomy.

He stood there and didn't move, until she blushed and yelled ‘get out’ again, then he turned around with thin lips and closed the door.

He didn't leave before, but went downstairs to buy sober tea.

He put the soaked sober tea on the long marble table in the restaurant, walked to the window, opened the curtains hanging on the floor, and inserted his slender palm into the pocket of his trousers, pressing the rapidly swollen place.

A picture of her just now flashed in his mind.

Exquisite and beautiful, as if coming out of the painting.

Closing his eyes, he controlled the visibly rapid breathing and raised his head slightly. The tight jaw line was cold and hard, **** and masculine.

...

In the bedroom.

Tang Xinyan picked up her clothes from the bed and put her fingers on her body tremblingly.

The snow-white skin seemed to be covered with a layer of blush, like a March peach blossom, pink, thin and beautiful.

After getting dressed, Tang Xinyan ran into the bathroom.

She kept pouring cold water on her little face, which was about to drip and bleed.

Except that night, Fu Sichen had calculated that she had a relationship with an old man, and she had never been naked in front of a man.

I touched someone at the western restaurant, and let him see Chiguoguo now.

Is this her "retribution"?

After staying in the bathroom for about ten minutes, Tang Xinyan felt that the man should have left wisely before she opened the door.

When he walked to the living room, Tang Xinyan was stunned for a few seconds when he saw the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a cigarette between his fingers and looking mysterious and profound.

He hasn't left yet, is there anything wrong with her?

He is very cold in the western restaurant, and looks indifferent to her. He won't change his mind so soon!

Tang Xinyan felt that escape was no way, she bit her lip, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she decided to face him.

With a cough, she was just about to speak, and the man who had been looking at the night outside the window looked sideways at her.

For some reason, Tang Xinyan felt his heartbeat speed up when he paired with his bottomless black pupils.

It is not the acceleration of the heartbeat, but the acceleration of being scared from the inside to the outside by the soul.

The man's aura is too strong, and the oppressive feeling is too heavy.

Raising her delicate chin slightly, Tang Xinyan looked at the man whose outline was blurred behind the green and white smoke, she said in embarrassment, "What are you still doing at my house? You are not a disadvantage tonight, let's clean up!" The intention is to let him leave quickly and witty, lest the two of them stay behind are embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Mo Chiwei's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold contour lines had an indescribable fascinating smell. He spit out the smoke without saying anything, and walked to the restaurant and handed the sobered sober tea to her. , "Drink."

Tang Xinyan, "..." What is this? Isn’t it a fascination-love-medicine thing?

Tang Xinyan took two steps back alertly. She wrapped her hands around her chest and glared at the unwavering man with a guarded face, "Don't drink, I'm a good woman!"

Although after being drunk, she did have a hint of wanting to use a man to avenge Fu Sichen, but now she is sober, she has no courage to let herself fall.

What's more, Fu Sichen is not worth her revenge in this way of not cherishing herself!