Mu Wei lives here, and even has a feeling of being ashamed of herself.How can she be virtuous, she doesn't pay anything, she can eat and drink well, and live in such a luxurious apartment alone.She was full of gratitude to Song Miao in her heart, although Song Miao told her clearly that she should not be grateful, because she was just using her.But Mu Wei doesn't think so, what is there for her to be used?
If you are used, you can live so well and get rid of the predicament and unbearable words of the past.Mu Wei thought that there would be a large number of people who would follow one after another, rushing to be used by Miss Song, right?
She had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner by herself, and the Spring Festival Gala was playing on the LCD TV in the living room.Obviously she was alone, but Mu Wei didn't feel lonely at all, but felt more at ease than ever.Because this is the life she dreamed of.The sound of the wall clock indicates that the first day of the new year has arrived.Mu Wei held her mobile phone, as if she was carrying out a sacred, non-desecrated ceremony, and seriously typed four words and sent - [Miss Song, Happy New Year. 】In the early morning, a snow-white slender arm poked out of the bed, and the milk-white skin was covered with dense red marks.The girl only showed the top of her black hair, and her little hands fumbled wildly.Suddenly—she paused, and her little hand touched a piece of firm skin.Whoosh - Song's little hand was instantly withdrawn, like a diving fish, little by little, little by little into the quilt."
Whoa-" The quilt on top of his head was lifted at once, like the shell of a turtle being lifted, revealing his slippery body."
Wow!!"
Song Miao covered her little face violently, and an angry voice came out of her fingers in a muffled voice."
Bastard!
Big Bad!
”was picked up immediately afterwards, and the man's low and sexy laughter spread in his ears, and the hooked Song Miao's ears were numb.Her toes were tense, her body was up and down, and even the hair on her head was full of rejection.Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, "Are you in the wrong place, huh?"
”Song Miao's back stiffened: "......"
The next second, she was annoyed and angry, and she bit Huo Yunque's hand with a whimper."
Don't say it!
Again!
I'll bite you to death if you say anything else!
”"Hmm......
It hurts......"
Someone who was still talking cruelly just now suddenly relaxed, her dark pupils flickered, and she quietly looked at the back of Huo Yunque's hand.Above is a row of crescent-shaped imprints, pale and slightly reddish.Song Miao wiped her saliva with a weak heart, "You provoked me first, don't blame me......"
"Well, I don't blame you." ”The arm was handed to her lips, and the man's beautiful voice was mixed with a smile, becoming more and more demagogic, "Angry?
Another bite?
”Song pouted and pushed him away angrily."
What did you just shout!""
It's not a conflict," Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and said, he thoughtfully handed his arm forward again.Song Miao climbed up with a whimper, but he didn't use any force, except for leaving a water mark, he didn't even make a mark.She pursed her lips and muttered, "You just deliberately made me feel distressed!"
”I know she can't bear it!"
Heh......"
Huo Yunque couldn't help but laugh lowly, he turned over around the little girl, and at the same time pulled the thin quilt to cover the two of them completely.The light dimmed instantly.In the small space, Song Miao curled her toes uncomfortably.A dragonfly-like kiss fell, and the voice in his ears was gentle and delicate."
My pleasure."