She raised her head and looked at his handsome face with the help of the moonlight, "Simon..."

"Why are you following me?" He asked gently, stroking her hair.

"Because I... love you, I want to know you, I want to know everything about you." She looked into his charming, deep, dream-like eyes and said this in a strange way.

Love? She said love to him?

The Oriental fan smiled charmingly, "You don't need to understand me to love me, let alone know everything about me."

"No." She looked into his eyes and shook her head gently, "I don't think so. If a person loves someone, she will want to get to know him and know all his stories."

"..." Dongfang Mi remained silent, as if he no longer denied what she said.

"Simon, I want to know you, I want to know everything about you - you are not just an employee who guards Taoyuan Villa, right?"

Dongfang Fan thought for a moment, then nodded with a slight smile, "Yes."

"You...what else is your identity?" She became nervous.

"In addition to guarding the Taoyuan villa owned by the owner of ** Villa, I am also responsible for interrogating suspicious people."

Hearing this, Mo Hanya's heart suddenly trembled, and she was speechless. She slowly lowered her eyes, trying to cover up the flash of panic in her eyes.

Dongfang Mi seemed to have noticed her unknown emotion. He hugged her waist tightly with both hands, lowered his head, and kissed her smooth forehead tenderly. He comforted her in a silent manner and spoke softly

Say something that makes people sweat: "Tonight, we caught two undercover agents."

Undercover?

When she heard these two words, her heart trembled, and cold sweat flowed from her body, "What, what undercover?"

"Undercover agents sent by the police." Dongfang Mi still spoke in that soft voice, with warm lips touching her soft earlobes intentionally or unintentionally, "I personally interrogated them for an hour."

"Are they...dead?"

"The fate of an undercover agent is usually death."

"..." She was speechless, her face turned pale instantly, and she thought with a chill in her heart that she was also an undercover agent. If her identity was revealed one day, would she also end up dead in his hands?

"I shouldn't have told you this. Did it scare you?" he asked lovingly.

She shook her head as calmly as she could, "...No."

"It's very late, I'll take you back to the villa."

"good."

…

The moonlight was quiet, and the two of them were walking hand in hand on the road.

Perhaps they both had their own concerns, so the two of them didn't say anything during the journey.

Even if there is a gap between each other, the feeling of reluctance still exists.

On this eventful night, Oriental fans sent her to the door of her dormitory.

Mo Hanya gently broke away from his hand, took out the key and opened the door, "I'm in." She said lightly, opened the door and walked in.

"Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?" When she was about to close the door, Dongfang Mi stretched out her hand to hold the door, with a bit of a naughty smile on her lips, looking at her face and asked semi-seriously.

Her heartbeat jumped several beats faster in an instant, "My room is in chaos."

"Then I want to see how messy it is." He said hoarsely, then squeezed in the door, closed the door with his backhand, then quietly unlocked it, hugged her to the bedside, and looked around her with a faint smile.

I entered the small dormitory several times during the night.

Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang once had a fight in her dormitory. The chair next to them was broken, and the coffee table next to them was also broken. There was no time to repair or replace it. They placed it in front of them. Unintentionally, they gave this

The small bedroom adds a kind of incomplete beauty.

"Did you see how messy it was?" After half a minute, she pouted and asked sheepishly.

"Yeah." Dongfang Mi nodded with a smile.

"If you see it, then you should hurry back to Taoyuan Villa."

"Are you so anxious to drive me away?" Dongfang Mi turned his head and looked at her face, wrinkled his beautiful eyebrows and asked as if he was hurt.

Mo Hanya didn't answer and turned her head to one side to prevent him from seeing any other emotions on her face.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" He began to stalk her, and his hoarse voice revealed a sex appeal that women could not refuse.

"Not good." She decided hard.

"why not?"

"Because my bed is too small to sleep two people."

Dongfang Mi smiled secretly, "You can sleep if you squeeze in a little bit." He said hoarsely, holding her little face in his hands and looking at her with seductive eyes, "You can also do things on the small bed."

Hearing this, Mo Hanya's face suddenly turned red, "I hate it...uh huh..." Before she could finish cursing, her small mouth was closed by his sexy male lips.

With his magical deep kiss and his electric touch, her whole body softened, even her bones became soft and soft, and an intoxicating moan escaped uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth, "Uh...well...

…”

Oriental fans like to hear her soft and exciting voice, so they take off her clothes faster and can't wait to press her on the small bed...

…

After this night, it happened to be the tenth day since Mo Hanya left the two brothers.

During this period of time, for the two brothers Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang, their days were like years, especially on this moonlit night, when they were overwhelmed by the tide of longing.

The tacit understanding made the two brothers suffer from the torment of longing. The tacit understanding made the two brothers walk out of their luxurious bedrooms at the same time, wearing nightgowns, and walked side by side on the long corridor outside her bedroom door.

"Brother, I miss her very much tonight." Dongfang looked at the crescent moon and said sadly.

"Me too." Dongfang Yu shrugged, reaching out and patting his shoulder to express comfort, "Tomorrow, she will come back to us."

"I can't wait, I want to see her now." Dongfang Wang was a little excited, his blue eyes looked forward, and suddenly he saw a glimmer of light coming from the crack of the door opposite.

Suddenly excited, "Brother, the lights are on in Hanya's bedroom."

When Dongfang Yu heard this, he immediately looked carefully, and when he saw that ray of light, his handsome face instantly glowed with hope, "The light is really on, Hanya must be back." He finished speaking excitedly, with a tacit understanding.

He and Dongfang Wang ran up quickly.

"Hanya, Hanya..."

"Hanya, Mohanya..."

They were so excited that they ran towards the door quickly and called her name excitedly.

…

At this time, Dongfang Mi and Mo Hanya just merged into one.

"Uh ah..." With a moan of lust, Mo Hanya heard their voices, and her confused face turned pale in horror. She quickly pushed the naked man away, stood up in fear, and hurriedly

While getting dressed, he lowered his voice and said urgently: "Simon, they are coming, please leave quickly."

How to go at this time?

The Oriental fan couldn't laugh or cry. He never thought that he would have such a moment and be in the role of a man having an affair.

The voices of Dongfang Lust and Dongfang Wang are getting louder and louder.

"Hanya...Hanya..."

"Hanya..."

Dongfang Mi did not want to reveal his relationship with Mo Hanya to his two sons at this time, nor did he want Mo Hanya to know his true identity at this time.

He looked around and saw Mo Hanya's panicked look. He smiled helplessly, quickly put on his pants, lowered his head and kissed her delicate lips wildly, picked up his clothes and strode over.

Next to the window, he opened the window to take a look at the situation below, and then he jumped down coolly.

The window is 4 or 5 meters high from the ground. If you jump in, you might break your leg.

"Ah?" Seeing the scene of him jumping down, Mo Hanya's heart skipped a beat with worry. She walked to the window and saw his stalwart figure submerged in the night, with his beautiful shining eyes.

Yes, it was suddenly covered with a layer of mist.

At this time, Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang had already rushed to her bedroom door. They knocked hard on the door and called her name eagerly.

"Hanya, are you in there? Hanya..."

"Hanya, you're back, right? It's us, open the door quickly..."

"I'll be right away." She wiped away the moisture in her eyes, closed the window, put on her clothes and strode towards the door.

"Hanya..."

"Hanya..."

The moment the door opened, the moment they saw her, tears of excitement flashed across the eyes of the two brothers. They rushed into the room, hugged her from the left and the right at the same time, and held her in their arms.

Telling their thoughts in their ears in a tacit understanding.

"Hanya, we miss you very much..."

Being hugged tightly by them and hearing their words of missing her, Mo Hanya's heart felt like it was being melted by something. Her eyes suddenly became wet and she gently raised the corners of her mouth, "I too...
To be continued...