Chapter 909: : Find another woman

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Anxiously ran out, wandering around in the large courtyard: "Misty! Misty!"
She shouted loudly, and did not find him in her eyes, nor received a response from Jiu Lanyu. She almost found the door: "Misty!"
"Miss Misha." The man in black at the door bowed his head respectfully to Emisa: "The lord just drove out."
"What? You said Hazy drove out?" Emisa opened her eyes wide.
"Yes."
How can he drive like that? This will happen! Emissa asked anxiously: "Do you know where he went?"
The man in black shook his head.
Amysha also feels that she has asked a lot of questions. How can her subordinate know where he went? Is there something urgent?
Hey……
Think about it is not a crazy person, you should have a sense of self. When she turned back towards the villa, a flash of light flashed in her mind.
"By the way, what kind of car is driving so hazy?"
"It was the silver car delivered this morning." The man in black replied respectfully.
Emissa froze, her expression froze for a moment, and drove that car out? By chance? Is the important thing actually related to Mo Xue?
I have always believed that Hao is not a crazy person, but will he be crazy for that woman? With suspicion and helplessness, Emisa returned to the villa.
The porridge on the table was still steaming hot, and Emissa sat crouching softly on the ground, crying with her face covered: "Woo, oh, oh, oh..."
It's a woman's bitterness. I care about your body so much, but you look for another woman regardless of your body? Hazy... I'm thinking of making porridge for you, but you don't remember me making porridge.
A sad atmosphere filled the whole room, enough to cry, Emissa stood up and walked upstairs. She rarely stays alone in a hazy house.
But the hazy home has always had a forbidden place, that is a mysterious room. Hao almost put a seal on this room, and no one was allowed to enter, except him.
Is there a hazy secret in that room?
Perhaps the mood was too sad, which aroused the desire in her heart. Amysha came to the room in the forbidden area, went to press the door lock, but could not open the door, and the inside was locked...
Ha... Hazy is really careful. I am so eager to know everything about you, but you have locked your secret.
Hazy, what the is this room? What is your secret?
Amysha brushed her tears out, thinking about her tears.
At the same time, on the road, Jiu Lanyu was driving in a car, and his fever made his condition terrible. He almost collided with others several times.
But he was always in danger, passing by other cars indifferently.
"Mo Xue..." He gently chanted the woman's name. Perhaps he was attacked by the virus to his unprotected body at this time, and he was able to see through one's mind.
Furry to find Moxue.
In the theater on Triangle Street, today the VIP movie theater was packed, and it also played the picture that should not be played.
The speakers in this hall surround the voices of men and women on the screen.
On the bench in the first row, Mo Xue's upper body clothing has been removed, and there are covered pants on the lower half.
She looks like a godless rag doll.
Whether it was the neck, the collarbone, or the collarbone, or her thin slender waist, he left his mark everywhere.
His big hand on her waist slowly reached the edge of the pants, unbuttoned the pants skillfully, and gently pulled the zipper with his fingers.
"Zhizizi..." The sound of the zipper being dropped, her pants became very loose, so his big palm was easy...
Mo Xue is still struggling.
From the edge of the mouth, there was a light voice, and the feeling was so real, Mo Xue's eyes were red: "Yu Chen..."
An Yuchen didn't stop...
"Well! Yuchen, no...don't do that!" She finally couldn't help but say that her hands had rebelled, holding An Yuchen's shoulder, trying to stop his action.
Mo Xue twisted her waist, even though her body was flowing with electricity, she began to resist and struggle: "Yu Chen, please, stop, OK. I don't want it."
There was a hoarse cry in her voice, which was a pleading. Because she was indebted to An Yuchen, when she refused, she pleaded more.
That voice is heartbreaking.
This is his pleading love for women, huh... even if he kills countless people, even if he never cares whether a woman is willing, even if he regards a woman as a tool. But Mo Xue is different! She is his deepest and deepest love.
An Yuchen stopped moving, and her lips slowly left Mo Xue.
The flame of his body burned more and more, but he could not bear to refuse the pleading of loving the woman.
"Mo Xue, you are crying." An Yuchen raised his head and looked at the tears in Mo Xue's eyes. He had never seen this woman cry, but now, he saw it.
It turned out that seeing her crying was not a good thing, it was so distressing. I finally made you cry, my most beloved woman...how can I pray for your forgiveness?
And Mo Xue’s tears were not what An Yuchen did to her, but her guilt, her guilt, and she was uneasy! Women can guard their bodies for restraint. But she actually had a trace of resistance in her heart? Obviously, you should give the body and mind to this man...
Yuchen... After struggling, I still rejected you. I don’t know who wins or loses the battle in my heart, but at that moment, the refusal still shouted out from the bottom of my heart. Chen, you are the man who saved me from the abyss and gave me happiness... How can I pray for your forgiveness?
An Yuchen wiped the tears from her face, looked at Mo Xue distressedly, sat up, wrapped her arms around her waist, and hugged her up.
His big hand fastened the buttons on her trousers, and the zipper was closed, and then handed her the clothes off the side: "Come on, put on the clothes."
His voice is so gentle.
But this gentleness is just a sharper knife for Mo Xue. She selfishly wants to pray to An Yuchen that you scold her, hate her, and blame her. It is not so gentle to comfort her.
"Chen, I'm sorry!" Mo Xue held back her tears. She didn't want the tears to fall down to make An Yuchen sympathize with her, because she no longer wanted to get Yu Chen's sympathy.
An Yuchen slowly smiled: "Xue, I should say I'm sorry. I'm impulsive today. Don't cry, will you?"
Mo Xue closed her eyes and could no longer face An Yuchen’s eyes. It was so gentle and tolerant of all her unbearable: "Today, I have not been mentally prepared yet. Chen, I promise you, wait for me to do it On the day when I am ready, I will give you all my body and mind."
She couldn't make up for the guilt of An Yuchen, and concealing what happened three years ago was already an incurable scar. Her inner self-blame is beyond words, only promises!