When his hand touched the sensitive spot, Mo Hanya shuddered, as if she suddenly woke up, opened her hazy eyes, and looked at the bright desk lamp next to her... What am I doing? I, am I like this

Have you forgiven him? What happens after you forgive him? Can he and I be together? Well, definitely not? My father, mother, sister, and brother-in-law will all object...

Thinking of many factors, she frowned tightly. When he unbuckled his belt and pulled down his trousers, she pressed her hands hard against his hot chest.

Her expression looked a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mi tried her best to suppress the strong desire to completely possess her in the next second. She stopped moving and asked hoarsely in confusion: "Baby, what's wrong?"

"..." She didn't speak, she just frowned and looked at her with a dark expression, with complex colors surging in her eyes.

He also frowned and suddenly remembered something. He smelled the sweat on his body and smiled apologetically, "Do you think I smell like sweat?"

"..." She remained silent, still looking at him with that expression.

Thinking she was acquiescing, he smiled narrowly and said, "Wait for me for a while, I'll take a bath right away." After the voice fell, he kissed her loudly on her mouth that was red and swollen from his kiss, and quickly got out of bed.

, ran as fast as possible to a simple small bathroom next to the room.

Soon, the sound of water rushing started to sound...

Hearing the sound of water flowing like this, Mo Hanya felt very flustered. She frowned and thought for a while, then looked in the direction of the small bathroom. She quickly stood up and packed her clothes and pants. She picked up the high heels on the floor and started to wear them.

Walking quietly and quickly out of the room with bare feet...

The Oriental fan took a bath really fast, and finished it in less than four minutes. With an excited smile on his face, barefoot, and supporting his erect little brother, he quickly walked out of the small bathroom naked and said, "Baby

, I wash..." He did not expect that she would slip away faster.

The smile on his face disappeared in an instant as he couldn't see her. He quickly put on a pair of trousers and chased wildly with his bare feet, "Mo Hanya, come back...Mo Hanya...you

Are you kidding me? Mo Hanya..."

When he chased him out of the alley, Mo Hanya happened to get into the car.

When she saw Chi chasing him with bare upper body and bare feet in the rearview mirror of the car, her heart ached deeply, but she still hardened her heart, stepped on the accelerator, and left decisively with tears in her eyes...

"Uh, Mo Hanya, come back here, park the car, park the car... Do you hear me, come back here..." Dongfang Mi chased after him without hesitation, ignoring the strange looks of passers-by A and B, while chasing,

She yelled hoarsely, this was the first time she was in such an embarrassing situation, "Mo Hanya... you are mine, come back, come back..."

It wasn't until he couldn't see the back of her car and he was exhausted that he stopped his tired steps and stood alone on the dark night street, looking at the direction where she disappeared with disappointment and regret, "Well, why should I take a bath? This

The cooked duck has all flown away, are you satisfied?" After muttering this sentence with great regret, he turned around and walked back tiredly, "Uh 7e" I didn't expect to be so unlucky. I just walked a few days ago.

As he stepped forward, he stepped on a piece of glass, and his unshoeed feet immediately started bleeding. The pain made him grin, "Uh, damn, I'm going to lose all my money tonight."

Dragging his bleeding feet back to the simple hut, he found a piece of cloth and hugged his feet, took out a expensive cigarette and lit it, and smoked one after another in front of the rusty little window.

Inhaling, blowing out countless smoke, frowning and thinking about something in the smoke...

…

After leaving Dongfang Mi's place, Mo Hanya went straight home.

She didn't take a shower that night, and she seemed to feel that there was still some smell on her body that made her dizzy.

She just wanted to preserve it. In the dead of night, alone, smelling the remaining smell, secretly nostalgic for the passing clouds...

The next day, she woke up earlier and couldn't help thinking about that person. She turned down the day's announcement and Mo Zifei's invitation, drove alone to the construction site, and parked the car at a

In a relatively secluded place, I sat in the car and secretly watched the situation on the construction site.

Not long after, Dongfang Mi limped onto the construction site.

He was still wearing the same clothes he wore yesterday, it was still morning, but his handsome face was already tired.

Seeing him limping while working in the sun, her heart, which had finally hardened up, gradually softened. Her heart began to feel sour and painful. Her eyes seemed to be affected, and there was mist from time to time.

Eyes rising.

The phone on my body suddenly rang...

She looked at the man working on the construction site for a while, then wiped the tears from her eyes and answered the phone, "Hello..."

"Sister, I heard from Sister Na that you rejected the announcement." Mo Zifei's gentle voice came on the phone, "Let's go to mom's place for lunch today at noon."

"Zifei, I have something to do today. Let's go together another day." She looked at the man's figure and said seriously, "My cell phone is going to run out of battery. I'm hanging up. Goodbye." She said it immediately.

I hung up the phone and took off the battery.

As time passed, the sun in the sky became bigger and bigger, scorching everything on the earth.

It was lunch time, but the man was still sweating profusely at work under the strong sun.

His face, covered with sweat, was red from the sun. If he continued like this, she was really afraid that he would suffer from heatstroke.

Mo Hanya couldn't stand it any longer. She thought hard, put on big sunglasses that could cover most of her face, got out of the car quickly, stumbled towards the uneven construction site, and stood close to his

before.

When Dongfang Mi saw her standing in front of him, there was no look of surprise on his face and he didn't say anything. Perhaps he was still angry because of the incident where she sneaked away while he was taking a shower last night.

He didn't take the initiative to speak, so she was the first to break the oppressive silence. She raised her head and looked at his sweaty face, and asked in a gloomy deep voice: "Why don't you speak?"

"What do you want me to say?" He raised his eyebrows in annoyance, "Do you want me to call you baby?"

"..." She was speechless.

"Go away, don't interfere with my work. This is a place where coolies work to earn money, not a place for big stars like you to play." His tone became very impatient, and he turned sideways and limped.

He turned around her body, bent down and picked up the bricks on the ground onto the brick cart.

Mo Hanya looked at his gauze-wrapped feet gloomily, "What's wrong with your feet?"

"Nothing." He replied calmly.

"Tell me the truth, what happened?"

He was silent for a moment, turned back to look at her expressionlessly, picked up a brick on the ground, and threw it onto the brick truck, "When I was chasing you last night, I accidentally stepped on the glass and lost some blood."

"Have you seen a doctor?" She felt uncontrollably distressed and vaguely blamed herself.

"It's just a minor injury, a wound I took care of myself."

"Does it still... hurt?"

"If you walk slowly, it won't hurt."

"..." After a moment of silence, she walked up to him on high heels, took his dusty hand involuntarily, turned around and walked towards the red car.

The moment she held her hand and walked out, the corner of Dongfang Mi's lips secretly raised, and then she pretended to be reluctant, and asked in confusion: "Big star Liu, in broad daylight

Yes, you robbed migrant workers?"

She didn't stop, she just looked back at him angrily, "So what?"

He tried his best to hold back his laughter, "This is illegal."

"Dongfang fans, shut up. Anyone can explain to me, but you can't."

"..." He stopped talking and looked down at the hand she was holding on to him. He felt secretly happy and allowed her to pull him out of the construction site.

After leaving the construction site, she let him get into her dazzling red car.

When she started the car, he looked at the passing street scene outside the car window, looked at her beautiful profile, and asked a little nervously: "Liu Mengmeng, where are you taking me?"

"..." She didn't speak, didn't turn to look at him, and just drove the car seriously.

"Hey, are you trying to lure me into selling me?"

She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't you look at what you are like now? How much can you sell for like this?"

After being hit by her like this, he finally calmed down, but not long after, he spoke again, "Are you going to send me to the police station?"

Hearing this, her heart suddenly sank, and she turned her head and looked at him deeply several times, "Why do you say that?"

He twitched the corner of his pretty mouth, "Didn't I take you to my wretched place last night, kiss you, touch you, and almost kill you? I guess you might want to take me to the police station and file a lawsuit against you."

I must have attempted rape."

"Oriental fans, you, you..." She blushed with anger, slammed on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and looked at him bitterly, "You bastard, get out of the car right away."

"What's wrong? Why are you so angry?" He refused to get out of the car and asked shamelessly, pretending to be confused, "Did I misunderstand?"

"You, I... uh..." She was so angry with him that she turned to look at the silent scenery outside the window with a sullen face, and didn't speak for a long time.

After a long silence, she didn't speak or drive. Dongfang Mi was a little anxious. He pursed his dry lips, leaned toward her, lowered his tone, and said in a compromised tone: "Baby, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. Don't

Ignore me, okay?" As he said this, he pulled her arm with one hand.

"Uh, go away." Mo Hanya was still angry and shook his hand away, "Don't touch me."

"Okay, I won't touch you." He took back his hand and begged politely, "Baby, don't be angry, okay? I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, where did you pull me?

, I don’t care, okay?”

His attitude in admitting his mistake was quite sincere.

After a while, Mo Hanya finally calmed down, looked at him with a suppressed smile, and then started the car again.

This time, Dongfang Mi became taciturn. She took him to the hospital. He didn't speak, but he was secretly happy and sweet in his heart... Haha, my baby, it's caring.

Holding mine.
To be continued...