Chapter 2 I'm just like this (7)

Why didn’t Guizhi come here?

Mu Sheng gently hangs the chrysanthemum that was lowering his head and silently packing things from behind, while asking softly in her ear.

Come... Come, right next door

The juicy, whose body had been stiffened, gently turned her head and dodged the hot breath that squirted into her ears, and also replied softly

Then let's go find her?

The kiss was not very heavy on Juxiang's cheeks, and Mu Sheng also softly asked for his meaning.

My body stiffened for a while again. After Mu Sheng gently let go of her arms, she lowered her head and walked slowly out.

Looking at the springy mountains outside the window without blinking, Guizhi didn't even know that someone pushed the door and came in.

Mu Sheng gently pulled La Juxiang and signaled her not to call Guizhi. At the same time, his glasses also looked at Juxiang deeply.

There was no sign of looking at Mu Sheng at all, and when she lowered her head, her face was held softly but irresistibly by Mu Sheng's raised hands.

Mu Sheng, who was dodging eyes, anxious expressions and the struggle in the slight breathing, did not explain anything in words, kissed her lips hard in Kuka's eyes, which suddenly opened wide.

Woo... Woo, Juxiang's dodging, panic and struggle were in this almost unaudible scream, and it was frozen hard for a few seconds, and then it softened little by little in Mu Sheng's arms.

The long kiss from a man ended. Before Juxiang could say anything to Mu Sheng, Guizhi's complicated but fire-like eyes made Juxiang's face instantly red and drip out of water.

I don't know why Mu Sheng sat next to Guizhi with his hands in his hands. When Ju Xiang's brain basically regained consciousness, Mu Sheng was already holding her hand with one hand and Guizhi's hand with the other, and Mu Sheng said very seriously: I don't know if you two can accept my idea, but I want to express my opinion to the two girls. As long as you two don't dislike me, Mu Sheng, I will definitely treat the two girls well in this life.

After hearing Mu Sheng's words, Juxiang didn't say anything, and Guizhi didn't say anything. The two women with half-down heads both took the light from the corner of their eyes and looked at the other person's hand holding Mu Sheng's hand.

Guizhi didn't pull her hands back. Juxiang, who wanted to pull but somehow didn't pull her hands out after she tried to pull her hands out. She just let time flow in silence.

In front of us were two women who always lowered their heads halfway, and in their ears were their breathing tightly and then evenly. The hands of the two women in their hands gradually became softer in the beginning of stiffness.

Looking at them in front of them silently, slowly feeling them in their hearts. When Mu Sheng held the women's hands a little tightly, he also gently stroked the hands of the two women.

It is not as tender as willows, nor as delicate as mutton fat. Time has given them a palm as tough as bamboo joints, and the wind and frost carves them a smooth mark like a birch tree.

But they are women, they also need real women who are loved by someone and loved by someone

Perhaps the backs of such women will always be submerged in the crowd, perhaps such women will never be as gorgeous as fireworks in front of your eyes, but when they gather together, they are rivers of life flowing, ordinary but the most real life

There are so many beauties in this world that we often forget the original definition of beauties; there are so few beauties in this world, because when the beauty of the country is washed away, there are no more beauties in the world that can make people devote their lives to their entire lives

Don’t expect to have a beautiful city and a beautiful country, and you cannot desecrate the rivers of life, let ordinary beauty stay by your side, and spend your whole life waiting for them. This is the life around us, and this is how we live a comfortable life...