When Gu Mengmeng walked into the bedroom, she felt her body getting warm inexplicably. She looked at the man who seemed to be asleep on the bed, curled her lips and gently sat on the edge of the bed, applying a little

Skin care products before going to bed, and then she carefully got into the quilt, "Uh ah 7e" She didn't expect that just as she lay down, the man next to her suddenly turned over and pressed her firmly against his hot body.

Her body was so frightened.

"Hehehe, are you scared by me?" Mo Qi opened his eyes, saw her frightened expression, and asked with a hoarse smile.

"Yeah." She frowned and said with some displeasure, "I thought you were asleep."

"Hehehe, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so unafraid." He smiled a little apologetically, and then looked at her beautiful face close at hand with a deep and confused look, "Meng, I've been greeting you all day today.

My guest hasn’t eaten anything. I’m so hungry right now. If I don’t eat something before going to bed, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep.”

Gu Mengmeng knew in her heart that he was the one who was most tired of getting married today. He was the one greeting the guests, and he did all the details of the wedding himself. Hearing what he said, her heart softened.

She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at him distressedly, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

He smiled in a ghostly and charming way, "Haha, no need to cook, I will eat ready-made." After saying it hoarsely, his voice fell, and his lips followed suit. He kissed her delicate lips lingeringly and tenderly, and slowly inserted his tongue.

, savor the sinfully sweet taste of her lips...

His kiss was beautiful. It was the right time and the right place. Gu Mengmeng gradually became intoxicated. She slowly closed her eyes and enjoyed his kiss with great pleasure. Even though Ouyang Jing could not help but think about it in her mind.

When she was kissed like this, she didn't push him away. Instead, she raised her hands to wrap around his neck, moved her lips and tongue, and responded to him lovingly.

After receiving her response, Mo Qi's heart was filled with excitement and sweetness. His passion and desire were rising steadily. He kissed her deeper and slowly took off the silk nightgown on her body, leaving every trace of it on her flawless body.

Traces of my own love for her...

…

Three hours later, Ouyang Jing flew to country xx and found the apartment where Gu Mengmeng lived as quickly as possible.

During the three or four hours he came to find her, he never felt that time was so long.

It was a bit sad. He only knew that she lived in this thirty-story apartment, but he didn't know which floor she lived on. She came in a hurry, she was still wearing a nightgown, and she stood there alone.

In the small garden below the apartment, I picked up the phone and dialed her number very nervously...

…

It was already five o'clock in the morning, the two passions had passed, and Mozzi fell into a deep sleep.

Gu Mengmeng was insomniac and feeling guilty. She turned to look at Mo Qi, who was sleeping next to her, and said sorry to him over and over again in her heart... Qi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

Why do you feel guilty? Why do you need to silently say sorry to him?

She herself didn't know why this happened. When she was making love with him sleeping next to her, her mind couldn't help but think of the first time he took possession of her body, and the countless passionate and lingering possessions that followed.

A man with his own body.

She knew clearly that that man was abominable. He was the devil in her heart and the beast in her eyes. She should not think of him, especially tonight was her wedding night with Mo Qi, and she was going to the wedding with Mo Qi.

When the time came, the person he should least think of was him.

However, she couldn't control her brain. Maybe it was because of the phone call he made, and he said many meaningful words to her on the other end of the phone, and she could not help but think of him.

‘The diary stops at the first page 7e It’s blank 7e It’s about to end after it starts 7e How should the story stop 7e If I don’t write it, 7e maybe it won’t hurt...’ [This song is "No Memorial"]

Just when she was extremely confused, the cell phone placed on the bedside table rang faintly.

Who would call me at this time? It couldn't be Ouyang Jing again, right?

Thinking that it might be him, her heart skipped a beat in inexplicable panic. She quickly opened her eyes and looked at the man sleeping soundly next to her. She quickly took the phone and saw that it was really him, Ouyang Jing.

Yes, he bit his lip and hung up the phone decisively.

Ouyang Jing was patient. She hung up and called back immediately...

'The diary stops at the first page 7e It's blank 7e It's about to end after it starts 7e How should the story stop 7e If I don't write it anymore 7e Maybe it won't hurt 7e Whose choice is it 7e Who's worried...'

Want to pick up?

She knew that she should not answer his call, and she also clearly understood that if he called again, she should not hesitate to disconnect the battery of her mobile phone.

However, things didn't work out as she wished, and she just couldn't help but hesitate. In the end, she was afraid that the ringing of her cell phone would wake up Mo Qi who was sleeping next to her, so she still answered the phone and looked to see if there was anyone beside her.

When Mo Qi woke up, he quickly and carefully got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom gently and quickly...

When she walked out of the bedroom, she didn't turn around and didn't notice at all. The second she walked out of the door, Mo Qi, who was sleeping on the bed, slowly opened his eyes and silently looked at her figure walking out of the bedroom to answer the phone with a hurt expression.

…

…

"Ouyang Jing, what's wrong with you?" Gu Mengmeng walked to the balcony outside the hall, looked at the dark sky, and asked angrily to the person on the other end of the phone, "When you called someone

, never pay attention to what time it is, and never care about how others feel?"

"Yes, I have always been like this." Ouyang Jing boldly admitted that he is such a person and never cares about what others think of him. "I can call others whenever I want."

, this is my freedom."

"Haha 7e" She knew that she couldn't speak to him. She knew that Ouyang Jing was such a selfish and domineering man with capital, so she simply stopped talking about him and just smiled speechlessly. "Haha..."

Ouyang Jing didn't think deeply about why she smiled softly. He was silent for a second or two and said in a gentle tone: "Mengmeng, come downstairs. I'll be in the small garden below your apartment."

"..." She was stunned for a moment, her pretty face without makeup was full of surprise, and after a while she said something incredible, "You... came to my place?"

"Yes, I'm here to find you. Come down quickly. I want to see you. I want to see you right away." He couldn't wait to see you on the other end of the phone.

"Ouyang Jing, you can't come to my place at this time." She thought for a moment, shook her head, and said in disbelief. She knew in her heart that at dawn, it would be the time for his enthronement ceremony. How could he delay his enthronement?

Why did Da Dian come so far to find him? Impossible, impossible, he is not that important in his heart, certainly not one thousandth of his throne.

"Gu Mengmeng, nothing is impossible in this world. Stop talking nonsense to me and come downstairs to see me immediately."

She believed for the moment that he was really here. Hearing his domineering words, she, who had always been a role model for everyone, suddenly lost her temper. She hesitated for two seconds, shook her head firmly and said, "I don't want to. Ouyang Jing, I don't want to see him again."

You, I already have the life I want, don’t try to ruin my life again.”

Hearing this, Ouyang Jing was really angry. He endured the wave of discomfort in his heart and immediately said coldly and viciously: "Don't say something too early. You know what I'm capable of."

, I... know which floor and number you live on. I'll wait for you for five minutes. If you don't come down to see me, then I will immediately bring someone to pry open your door and let your 'husband' in.

I feel ashamed in front of me."

"..." After hearing what he said, she couldn't say any words of rejection. She didn't doubt that he had this ability. She thought for a moment with wet eyes, and finally nodded, "Okay, I'll come down and see you soon."

You." She hung up the phone and went back to the bedroom to look at the man who was still sleeping on the bed. She silently said sorry, put on a white coat, turned around and walked out the door quickly.

In fact, Mo Qi was awake. The moment she went out, he opened his eyes again. There was sadness and deep doubt in his dark eyes... Meng, at this time, you put on your coat and go out.

What are you doing? Who are you going to meet?

…

The moment she took the elevator downstairs, Gu Mengmeng felt an indescribable tension in her heart. Of course, she was more uneasy, and her mind was filled with troubles she couldn't name.

When she walked to the door of the apartment, she looked around and saw Ouyang Jing.

He was wearing a white nightgown, with his head lowered and smoking a cigarette. He was standing alone next to a street lamp in the garden. His shadow was long on the ground. Looking from a distance, he looked so lonely.

, so lonely, with only the silent shadow accompanying him.

After seeing him, she didn't go any further. She stood silently in front of the apartment door, looking at him with some resentment and wondering in disbelief, why did he come to find her in a bathrobe?

?He is so anxious to see himself?

Ouyang Jing didn't know what he was thinking about. After smoking a cigarette, he slowly raised his head.

The moment he raised his head, he saw her. She was wearing a white coat, and he suddenly felt that she was the goddess of moonlight.

He stared at her for a moment, and the cigarette butt on his fingertips fell to the ground, sparking a little spark. Then he came back to his senses, hooked his hand towards her coolly and elegantly, and frowned his handsome eyebrows slightly, coldly.

He said two words urgently, "Come here."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Gu Mengmeng walked towards him. His pace was neither fast nor slow, but the speed was moderate.

"What do you want... uh..." She didn't expect that his arms would be so long. She walked to a place one meter away from him. When he stretched out his hand, he suddenly hugged her.

In that broad embrace, he forcibly kissed himself before he could finish his question...

"Uh 7e uh uh 7e Ouyang 7e Jing 7e uh 7e you, let me go..." After being stunned for half a second, she hurriedly struggled with all her strength. While struggling, she tried her best to avoid the angry curse on her lips, "Uh uh 7e you

This bastard 7e uh 7e let me go 7e let go, let me go..." She knew that she was already Mo Qi's wife, and such a thing would never work, even if she knew that in his arms, her struggle would be in vain.

Even if it's gone, you have to struggle hard.

The kiss lasted for a minute, and Ouyang Jing didn't intend to stop there. Once he kissed her, he felt like he was addicted to drugs. He held her slender waist tightly with one hand, and clasped the back of her head with the other hand, and kissed her.

Her lips were twisting and turning like death, nibbling, licking, sucking, all of them were used...

"..." He kissed her tightly on the lips, and Gu Mengmeng could no longer scold him. She suddenly found that her heart was accelerating in response to his passionate and wild kiss, and she felt pain in her heart.

, it hurt very much, I closed my eyes, shed a tear in discomfort, and suddenly gritted my teeth with determination.

"Uh ah 7e" Ouyang Jing's tongue was bitten by her. It hurt, and then he pulled out his tongue with a cry of pain. He raised his hand to touch the bloody tip of his tongue, then looked at the bright red blood on his fingertips and squinted his eyes.

Looking at her in disbelief, "Mengmeng, you, you bite me?"

"What? Don't you think you should be bitten by me?" She widened her eyes and asked in a cold voice. "I'm being polite to you by not biting off your tongue."

After hearing what she said, he thought about it carefully and felt that what she said was true. He pulled her over and kissed her so passionately without saying a word. It was too impolite and overbearing for someone with the temperament of a chaste and fierce woman.
To be continued...