Dongfang Xingyao recognized this at a glance. This was the long coat she bought a few days ago because she was afraid of the cold. That day, she was in a hurry to come out and didn't wear anything except what she was wearing. Now why this coat appears here and is put on her body? The reason is self-evident.
Let's go and have a meal. Du Molen grabbed Dongfang Xingyao's hand and made a gesture to push the door out.
Dongfang Xingyao suddenly became unhappy. What's going on now?
He was so domineering that he helped her make a decision without asking her opinions. Why did he let her take a shower when he asked her to take a shower when he asked her to wear clothes when he asked her to wear clothes when he asked her to eat when he asked her to eat!
Who is her? He is just her man's brother. What qualifications do he have to care about her? He was obviously cold to her when he was at home, but now he pretended to care about her. Haha, it was because his younger brother was put under pressure. The more she thought about it, the more likely she was. If Du Moran knew that his woman was forced to be homeless, she would definitely get angry. How could he say that this matter was Du Mo Leng's fault? So he is here to apologize for the crime, or just coax her to make a few words to get in with his younger brother?
Haha, I’m so embarrassed, Dongfang Xingyao is not a person with a grand attitude, on the contrary, she is a very, very stingy little woman!
He shook Du Mo Leng's hand hard, and Dongfang Xingyao sneered: If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself, I can't eat anything to you!
As she said that, she took off her long coat and threw it hard on Du Mo Leng's face. She held her naked arms and looked at him with disdain. She wanted this man to see clearly that she didn't really let him knead it casually!
Du Mo Leng looked at Dongfang Xingyao for a while, suddenly sighed expressionlessly, stretched out his hand and pushed out the door.
The sound of the door closing hit Dongfang Xingyao's heart, which made her feel hurt. She actually... she gave up so easily and left without saying a word...
Didn’t she want him to leave very much? Didn’t she want to see him? Didn’t she hate him very much? Then why would she feel so uncomfortable and her heart hurt so much when he really left?
Dongfang Xingyao sat weakly on the ground, asking himself over and over again
But she didn't know the answer, she didn't understand what this feeling meant, she only knew that it was very uncomfortable now, and she just wanted to shrink into a ball to reduce her presence, and it was so cold...
Suddenly she felt cold all over and the floor was even colder. If she sat like this, maybe she would really die of cold, but even so, she still didn't want to move. It would be nice to just freeze to death like this. Anyway, no one would know, no one would care about her
Du Molen came back with a large bag of food and saw this situation. The woman in a long red dress curled up weakly, like a wounded animal. Because her mouth turned slightly white, her whole body was trembling. Her heart twitched slightly. He put down the bag, squatted down and reached out to hug the fool's woman hard in his arms. Her thin lips were pressed against the corner of the woman's pale lips. She originally wanted to give her a little warmth, but she knew that she had touched the softness. Her self-control, which he had always been proud, was out of control.
Keep deepening this kiss, just wanting to kiss the woman in her arms with all her strength, and wishing she could rub her into her heart until the two of them become one
Let's go and have a meal. Du Molen grabbed Dongfang Xingyao's hand and made a gesture to push the door out.
Dongfang Xingyao suddenly became unhappy. What's going on now?
He was so domineering that he helped her make a decision without asking her opinions. Why did he let her take a shower when he asked her to take a shower when he asked her to wear clothes when he asked her to wear clothes when he asked her to eat when he asked her to eat!
Who is her? He is just her man's brother. What qualifications do he have to care about her? He was obviously cold to her when he was at home, but now he pretended to care about her. Haha, it was because his younger brother was put under pressure. The more she thought about it, the more likely she was. If Du Moran knew that his woman was forced to be homeless, she would definitely get angry. How could he say that this matter was Du Mo Leng's fault? So he is here to apologize for the crime, or just coax her to make a few words to get in with his younger brother?
Haha, I’m so embarrassed, Dongfang Xingyao is not a person with a grand attitude, on the contrary, she is a very, very stingy little woman!
He shook Du Mo Leng's hand hard, and Dongfang Xingyao sneered: If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself, I can't eat anything to you!
As she said that, she took off her long coat and threw it hard on Du Mo Leng's face. She held her naked arms and looked at him with disdain. She wanted this man to see clearly that she didn't really let him knead it casually!
Du Mo Leng looked at Dongfang Xingyao for a while, suddenly sighed expressionlessly, stretched out his hand and pushed out the door.
The sound of the door closing hit Dongfang Xingyao's heart, which made her feel hurt. She actually... she gave up so easily and left without saying a word...
Didn’t she want him to leave very much? Didn’t she want to see him? Didn’t she hate him very much? Then why would she feel so uncomfortable and her heart hurt so much when he really left?
Dongfang Xingyao sat weakly on the ground, asking himself over and over again
But she didn't know the answer, she didn't understand what this feeling meant, she only knew that it was very uncomfortable now, and she just wanted to shrink into a ball to reduce her presence, and it was so cold...
Suddenly she felt cold all over and the floor was even colder. If she sat like this, maybe she would really die of cold, but even so, she still didn't want to move. It would be nice to just freeze to death like this. Anyway, no one would know, no one would care about her
Du Molen came back with a large bag of food and saw this situation. The woman in a long red dress curled up weakly, like a wounded animal. Because her mouth turned slightly white, her whole body was trembling. Her heart twitched slightly. He put down the bag, squatted down and reached out to hug the fool's woman hard in his arms. Her thin lips were pressed against the corner of the woman's pale lips. She originally wanted to give her a little warmth, but she knew that she had touched the softness. Her self-control, which he had always been proud, was out of control.
Keep deepening this kiss, just wanting to kiss the woman in her arms with all her strength, and wishing she could rub her into her heart until the two of them become one