Autor: Joe Mai Tradução automática
It is no longer a surging gallop, no longer a strong and uncaring collision of Mengli, but a gentle and considerate rhythm, with her as the main rhythm, and even a deep fear of pressing down on her.
The gentle and sentimental feeling, with endless pity and love, was like fingernails playing on the piano, beautiful music overflowing from the fingertips, and the piano blossomed in an instant... ...
For a long, long time, it seemed to stop and then continue, like the cool summer night of "mountains and rivers, " melodious, tactful, and intoxicating... ...
Finally, as that finger dropped the last note, everything returned to silence. However, in the quiet lounge, the ambiguous atmosphere lingered for a long time. The woman's delicate breathing and the man's rough breathing were still alternating slightly.
Seeing her angry eyes and pushing him hard, he suddenly remembered, so he quickly turned around and lay down beside her. He pulled her into his arms again and pressed his forehead against her forehead He murmured softly, "I'm sorry, honey, I really couldn't help myself just now. Although I also know that your situation now is... a little inappropriate... "
"You really couldn't control yourself? " Mu Ru scoffed at his words and continued to push his body. "Last night, you couldn't control yourself too, right? "
"Mu Ru, " he called out to her in a low voice and grabbed her hand that was pushing him. Then, he said softly, "didn't I tell you? I've never touched another woman other than you. "
"So you're saying that the photo in the newspaper is fake? " Mu Ru's face was filled with mockery as she reminded her lightly, "could that photo be photoshopped? "
"that photo wasn't photoshopped, " Dongfang Mo quickly explained to her, "last night's situation was like this... "
After mu ru heard Dongfang Mo's explanation, she fell silent for a moment before she pushed him away forcefully and stood up As she got off the bed, she said, "even if Tang Lili came to kiss you on purpose, this also means that you're a stinky dog Sh * T. that's why there are so many flies buzzing around you, and I'm not a fly, so I won't be circling around you. "
Dongfang Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard her analogy. He couldn't help but reach out and pull her arm, pulling her into his embrace again and pressing her head against his chest He kissed her forehead and said softly, "Mu Ru, whether I'm a fresh flower or ugly dog poop, I only exist for you. If it's a fresh flower, I only release the fragrance for you. If it's a stinky dog Poop, I only release the stinky smell for you. "
Mu Ru was hugged too tightly by him. Seeing that he didn't let go of her after he finished speaking, she couldn't help but shout in a low voice, "Dongfang Mo, do you want me to go to the bathroom to clean up? Don't tell me you don't think the floor on the bed is dirty enough? "
Only then did Dongfang Mo react. He immediately bent down and carried her horizontally. "Let's go take a bath together, a mandarin duck bath, a mandarin duck bath! "
Mu Ru was so angry that she hit him with her hand. Who wanted to take a mandarin duck bath with him?
Of course, regardless of whether Mu ru wanted to or not, this mandarin duck bath was definitely going to happen. Dongfang Mo placed her in the bathtub. Because it was not a double bathtub, she could only lie down alone. Therefore, he took a towel from the side to help her.
"You once helped me take a bath. Now it's my turn to help you take a bath. " He wiped her body with a towel and laughed. "serving my wife is the most beautiful job... "
"Ring, ring, ring... " a shrill ringtone came from the bed in the bedroom, interrupting Dongfang Mo's unfinished words.