"Are you asleep?"

"..."

"How many times have you slept with my brother?"

"..." She frowned faintly.

"Have you ever slept with other men? Apart from my brother, have other men ever touched you, kissed you, or touched you?" When asking these questions, his voice was still soft and soft.

It sounds very nice, but it has a sinister and sinister flavor.

"..." Mo Hanya still remained silent, but inside her heart, she felt uncomfortable, and her beautiful eyebrows secretly frowned a little. Because, these two words he asked made her uncontrollably

Reminds me of Simon (Eastern Fan) and Linghu Shaofei.

She always responded with silence, and it would be boring for him to talk alone.

Dongfang Wang didn't say any more, and he didn't ask any more questions. After a moment of silence, he slowly leaned down and gently kissed her lemon-scented black hair. Then, he kissed her smooth forehead gently,

Long and curly eyelashes, a nose carved with jade bracelets, and those pink and red lips.

Her lips are not only very soft, but also as beautiful as flower petals.

He wanted to get more, he wanted to explore more of her fragrance and sweetness, so he gently held her delicate chin with one hand and asked her to open her lips slightly to welcome his more beautiful and sacred exploration.

trip……

When his slippery tongue penetrated her mouth, Mo Hanya did not open her eyes, nor did she resist or refuse.

Why is this like this? Maybe she doesn't hate his kiss, or maybe she thinks that if he pretends to sleep like this, he will feel boring after kissing her for a while, and it will lose its nature. Let her go.

She indulged him naturally.

very good.

With her reaction like this, Dongfang Wang took it for granted that this was her acquiescence. His slender and beautiful hands, becoming more and more irregular, slowly stroked up along the edge of her bathrobe until he grasped the softness somewhere...

His kiss became more and more colorful, his tongue swept over her white teeth, sometimes wildly, sometimes lyrically, stirring her uvula, sucking the juice in her mouth, sucking her delicate lips, and swallowing

The silver thread overflowing from her lips...

If touching is a kind of poison, then kissing is a kind of poison.

This poison spread throughout Dongfang Wang's body.

He became addicted, caressing her smooth and white skin more and more uncontrollably, kissed her juicy lips, untied her bathrobe with one hand, untied his own bath towel with one hand, climbed up on the sofa and pressed against her

body, allowing himself to face her nakedly at zero distance.

At this point, if you continue to pretend to be asleep and don't stop it, the raw rice will definitely become cooked rice.

Mo Hanya felt panicked and anxious. "Uh, 7ewang, don't be like this..." At this moment, she quickly opened her beautiful eyes, held up his handsome face that could be called a monster, and was full of pleading.

Looking at him, "We can't do this."

Dongfang Wang couldn't understand her words. He blinked his charming blue eyes and asked softly in a hoarse voice: "Why?"

How to... how to tell him, how to explain to him?

Mo Hanya was in a dilemma, confused and annoyed.

"The one you like is my brother Dongfang Yu? Is that right?" Looking at her embarrassed look, he guessed something. With secret wet eyes, he asked in a hurt voice, "He can do that kind of thing with you.

, can’t I?”

"That's not the case. In fact, you and your brother are equally important and loved in my heart, but..."

"but what?"

"I, I just regard you as my younger brothers."

"Hehehe...Brother? Hehe..." That sentence about brother made him feel funny, and he laughed out loud, but he laughed a little sadly, "Maybe if you go to bed with me and have sex, you won't think like this.

, you will not treat me as a younger brother, but as your man." After saying this angrily, he immediately kissed her lips, kissing her wildly, kissing deeply, and kissing decisively.

, hugged her tightly with both hands, letting his naked body press against her soft and silky warm skin...

"Uh 7e uh... look... look to the east... don't, don't do this..." She pushed him away hard and tried her best to calmly comfort him, "You, please calm down."

Dongfang Wang's face was very red. He looked down at his energetic lower body and looked at her angrily, "How do you want me to calm down at this time?"

Mo Hanya saw his place.

Well, I have to say, that part of his is really beautiful, it's pink and tender, and very cute.

Well, she couldn't help but take another look before she quickly looked away, blushing and said, "Dongfangwang, you, you put your clothes on first."

Dongfang Wangang was filled with anger, "I don't want to wear clothes now, I just want to be naked." He said angrily, standing naked in front of her, intentionally or unintentionally spreading his slender legs, letting somewhere

Spring is finally here.

"Uh..." Mo Hanya was filled with annoyance, knowing that he was losing his temper as a child. After thinking about it, she quickly put on her nightgown, tried her best to stand up calmly, picked up the white nightgown on the ground, and tried her best to

Without paying attention to a certain part of him, he quickly put it on.

"I don't want to wear it anymore. I just want to be an exhibitionist now." He was angry. As soon as she put it on for him, he was about to untie it. "I have a good figure, I just want to show it to you."

Well, this beautiful guy never forgets to be narcissistic when he is angry.

Mo Hanya was angry and funny, she put him in a bathrobe resolutely, looked at his fairy-like face, and coaxed her softly: "Okay, don't be angry, I know you have a good figure. Figure.

Okay, you'd better put on your clothes. It's cold at night and you'll catch a cold easily if you're naked. I don't want you to catch a cold again."

Hearing what she said, his anger suddenly disappeared a lot, because he knew that she was caring about him.

"Looking to the east..."

"My name is Wang." He interrupted her, lowering his head and looking at her without blinking, "I like to hear you call me Wang."

His voice was soft and very pleasant. Mo Hanya smiled softly and nodded, "Okay, if you like to hear me call you Wang, then I will call you Wang from now on."

"I won't have any objection." He said with a charming smile, leaning down and kissing her slightly flushed cheek.

At this time, Mo Hanya was very afraid of his intimate behavior, afraid that at this age he would not be able to control his sexual desire, she frowned nervously, pushed him away skillfully, and said softly: "It's very late now, I

If you want to sleep, you should go to bed early."

Dongfang Wang frowned his handsome eyebrows, with a look of annoyance on his face, "I don't want to sleep at all now, my mind is strong, my body is strong..." After a pause, he grabbed her little hand and touched a certain area of ​​his own, "Here

My little brother... is particularly energetic."

Mo Hanya's face was extremely red. Feeling his burning heat, she quickly pulled out her hand, looked at the moonlight-filled viewing balcony, and said with a smile: "If you can't sleep, I'll just stay with you."

Come on, let's go see the night view." She said, holding his hand and walking quickly to the viewing balcony.

This night is particularly beautiful, with bright stars and charming moonlight.

The stars and moonlight complement each other, and the flowers, plants and trees at night are all covered with hazy veils, adding a shy beauty.

The gentle, cool wind blows alternately, blowing her long black and bright hair, and also blowing his dazzling and colorful golden long hair.

He hugged her tightly from behind and put his head on her shoulder coquettishly, letting his long golden hair play romantically and tangled with her long black hair in the wind.

"Hanya, my dad will go back to the villa to meet my brother and I tomorrow." He closed his charming eyes and suddenly whispered in her ear.

Hearing this, Mo Hanya withdrew her sight from admiring the hazy distant view, "When... will he come back tomorrow?"

"Maybe in the evening, at eight o'clock in the evening, my brother and I will go to the office to meet him."

"Oh..." She responded softly, turned her head slightly, and looked thoughtfully at the turbulent seascape in the night light. After a moment of silence, she asked softly: "Wang, what is your father's name?"

"Oriental fan."

"Do you... know him?"

"I don't know." He said without hesitation, his voice vaguely containing a hint of sadness, "Many times, like his name, he is a mystery that no one can solve. Sometimes he is mysterious and elegant.

, sometimes cold-blooded and ruthless, and sometimes loving and harsh, making people unpredictable."

Somehow, hearing these descriptions from him, she unexpectedly thought of another man who had been deeply in her heart for some time - Simon (Oriental Fan).

Why do you think of him?

She was a little confused, thinking silently, maybe, only he could compete with Dongfang Mi, the owner of the ** Villa described by Dongfang Wang. Because she always felt that he was mysterious and elegant enough for her.

, so fickle, like a cloud that no one knows, it is obviously so high and so far, but sometimes, it rains and falls, so close and so tight to me.

"Hanya, tomorrow, my brother and I plan to let you meet him." Dongfang Wang opened his charming eyes, kissed her ears tenderly, and continued to say softly, "He is our father and raised us.

As a grown up, we hope he can like you and accept you as a member of our Dongfang family."

In this way, tomorrow, I can meet the number one target targeted by the police, the mysterious owner of ** Villa?

After lurking in ** Villa for so long, I can finally see his true face in Lushan.

Thinking of this, Mo Hanya couldn't help but feel a little excited. She raised her lips slightly and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'm... ready to see him."

Dongfang Wang smiled softly and gently bit her earlobe, "Why do I feel that you really want to see him?"

"Really?" she asked, pretending to be innocent, "I think we have to meet sooner or later anyway. The sooner we meet, the sooner we can let go of our worries."

"Haha, that's right."

"Wang, tell me, how should I see him tomorrow so that I can leave a good impression on him?"
To be continued...