
soft……
Bei Mingye knew what that name meant. Last night she already knew how much of a loss she had "not soft" on her. After being tricked and heartbroken by Mu Zijin, this girl finally learned to use it. How to protect yourself?
Sometimes not fighting is a kind of self-protection, because he has seen clearly that there is only one way to come and go in front of him.
The hope that Mu Zijin had given him was completely lost, he could only protect himself with this kind of compromise, right?
How much loss did Zijin bring to her tonight?
The fingertips paused slightly, his gaze darkened for no reason, and a hint of gloom flowed in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye he had restored his usual indifference, and in indifference, there was still a hint of evil and dazzling light.
He raised his chin with a long finger, making him look at her, lips thin, and that smile was truly frightening in Ming Ke's eyes: "It seems like the Zijin is very important to you, she said, he did your lie make you really desperate?"
Not that he could not hear the unhappiness in his heart, Ming Ke still opened his eyes carefully and looked into his eyes: "Was it or not, I will listen to you in the future, is this not enough?"
He did not speak, he bit his lower lip and said softly: "Master says he doesn't care what I think. As long as I obey, you will treat me well."
Although the phrase "be nice to him" was really unconvincing, he said it himself.Without any other means, he could only bring out what he said.
I don't care what he thinks, he said this in the past Although the time between the two sentences was not short, he said everything.
Bei Mingye still did not speak, using his words to block him, he not only became bolder, but also more cunning.
But I don't know why, this cunning doesn't make him feel displeased, but when he looks at her, his eyes become more exploratory.
Knowing the truth about Mu Zijin's approach to her, she didn't cry, didn't make trouble, or even question him, which was truly shocking.
He knew very well that even Mu Zijin himself was very shocked.After he called him to let him out, Zijin did not leave immediately, perhaps he felt a little bit of guilt in his heart.
He knew Mu Zijin, and if he was beaten hard or scolded after Ming Ke came out, he would probably feel more at ease in his heart.
She did not pay attention to him, and she did not take him seriously.After the man returned, she was afraid that it would take a very long time to sleep.
"Sir." Without an answer, he raised his fingertips and called out again.
"It depends on the mood." His palm slowly moved upward along his waist. Not surprisingly, she still let go of the hand that fell on her temple, and the small hand involuntarily fell on her wrist, gently pushing a Clasp.
“Is this compliant?” Bei Mingye raised her eyebrows, her eyes colored with a playful smile: “I really don't know, why you obey.”
Ming Ke lowered his eyes and glanced at the large palm he held at his waist, even if he was forced to calm down, his breathing was still a little invisible.
That's right, he had to learn to obey, only because he desperately found that at this moment he didn't have the ability to compete with her at all, just because he had desperately found that at this moment he didn't have the ability to compete with her at all, but he did not know if he could really do what he called obedience.
To be obedient, how much suffering must be endured, and how much so-called dignity must be left behind?
He took two deep breaths and tried to calm his chaotic aura, his eyes raised again, along with a small hand that fell on his wrist, also raised, his fingertips pressed down on his temples, and keep rubbing gently.
He thought he would throw it carelessly, but his huge palm only stopped there, not rising, and not letting it down. While letting her breathe a sigh of relief, she was still nervous.
Now he was basically a wild wolf teasing his prey, a hateful wolf, a black hearted wolf!
But what I don't know is that Bei Mingye isn't teasing him right now, she's just very hesitant.
To ask her to fall into his arms like she was so gentle and docile, take the initiative to serve him, this kind of thing basically would not have happened in the past, was very difficult, he said, rarely has such warmth and peace.
He did not want to ruin such a harmonious temperature, even if he knew that he was very proactive because he was heavily injured by Mu Zijin, she said, so hurt that he wouldn't dare to save any hope for the future, so he would rather bow down to be by Enron's side for a while.
However, this feeling still gave him a hint of indescribable warmth in the heart that he had gotten used to using ice to seal, he said, so he would rather resist the urge to raise that big palm than scare him.
The two people were so close, but the two hearts were on opposite sides, they knew each other, but they just didn't want to take a step forward, or they didn't dare.
Finally, after he sweated profusely out of patience, Ming Ke also felt that his body temperature was so high that ordinary people could not bear it, he took a slow breath, leaned his body near his ears, and whispered, "Would you like to? to start? ?"
She did not know how to answer him.This was the first time he asked her opinion on this matter after the two were together.
This was truly the first time In the past, he had always used the most direct means to tear his clothes to pieces.
Tonight, it was clear that he and Mu Zijin were united and wanted to escape from her, even if the truth became clear, she was deceived, but it was true that she could escape from him.
He knew that, no matter what the reason was, he was willing to use another attitude to get along with her.At this moment, if they did not move forward with her, their relationship would retreat back into a forced and coercive posture. the past.
Taking a deep breath, he lowered his head and began to untie the robe.
Bei Mingye's breathing became even more urgent as she moved. When he had just opened his belt and lowered his robe, he took a breath, suddenly hugged her, and walked to the bed in two steps. At the same time, the heavy body was pressed down.
"Mr ..." He put his hand on his chest and whispered.
"Do you still want to refuse?" He should be very clear that at the moment, whether he refuses or not, the result will be the same.
When he wanted it, he never had a chance to escape.
His name is very clear about this. He's very clear. She did not want to refuse, she simply raised her head to meet with her gaze, bit her lips hard, and blushed and said gently, "Master... NS?"
She did not speak, her gaze locked deep under her eyes, wherever the water mist from panic and anxiety made her eyes more beautiful than the dazzling and clear Pearl, impeccably clean.
A pair of beautiful and charming eyes, wouldn't it be more pleasant if it wasn't the panicked tears that were pouring out, but rather the radiance of emotions?
"When you're in bed, you're allowed to call my name." He lowered his head, closing his thin lips.
A little excitement, mixed with a little anticipation, on such a night, complex emotions rapidly intensified. By the time his consciousness fell, he closed his eyes, his thin lips opened slightly, and finally a raspy and faint word came out: "You ..."
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