If you want to refuse after seeing it, you will still welcome it [Entertainment]

The white RV drove in the rainy night and returned to the hotel not long after.

The assistant Yueyue opened the door and didn't go in very discerningly. She watched the two enter the room and closed the door intimately.

The huge hotel room is quiet, only the breathing of two people, and the breathing gradually changes from light to heavy.

Wen Mo, whose legs were limp from being teased during the day, became extremely irregular with his hands and feet, rubbing up and down.He leaned the fragrant and soft person against the wall, tilted his head close to him, and murmured: "Ms. Zuo, is there a drug to confuse people's hearts?"

Zuo Jin turned his head away, revealing the side of his slender neck, sexy and pure: "I don't!"

"Well, there must be some, I'll wipe it off for you." Wen Mo lowered his head to his neck, his lips that were dry due to the heat slid past like feathers, "It smells so good!"

Zuo Jin, whose body was trembling, turned his head to push her, with a trace of arrogance hidden in his anger: "I'm depressed now, don't hit me!"

"Then who am I going to hit?" Wen Mo hugged the unsteady man, and moved little by little towards the living room.

"Who do you want to hurt?" Zuo Jin felt uncomfortable when he thought of Ms. Wen being kissed, and even gave gifts to others.The more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, and I muttered: "Scum girl!"

Seeing the drunken and angry appearance, Wen Mo's whole body was agitated, and he really wanted to bully him severely.Thinking like this, he did just that, quickly clasped the person tightly, and tilted his head to kiss the lips that had just uttered the words.

Fiercely penetrated and entangled, to absorb all the sweetness of Ms. Zuo.

For a long time, Zuo Jin, who was so blocked that he couldn't breathe, beat her slender back blushingly, and uttered a series of fragile tones of "woo woo woo".

With an intimate distance away, Wen Mo's hand slid down the spine.

Zuo Jin, who opened his mouth slightly, lay softly in Wen Mo's arms, breathing quickly.The body is like seaweed in the water. With the undulations of the waves, those low.

With a singing that charmed her bones, Ms. Zuo bit her collarbone tremblingly, leaving a circle of neat and lovely crimson tooth marks.

Wen Mo, who was in pain, let out a light "hiss", his brown eyes were full of passion and desire, and he rubbed his slender legs impatiently, pulling Zuo Jin's hand down.

Startled by her longing, Zuo Jin withdrew his hand like an electric shock.Rubbing her wet fingertips, she lowered her head and pushed the person away, and fled into the bathroom.

The bathroom door was closed, and Wen Mo was outside thinking about whether to break in.

When she was fighting between heaven and man, Zuo Jin in the inside put his hands on the washstand to pant.The coolness of the patterned marble made her dryness subside a little.In the blurred vision, I can vaguely distinguish the person in the mirror, Xiafei's cheeks are full of charm.

When the eyes touched, the sparkling black eyes dodged, and he was ashamed.

Looking down at her fingertips, her throat squirmed uncontrollably several times, her black eyes half-hidden by her long eyelashes, filled with misty water vapor, became deeper and deeper.His eyes moved to one side, and he raised his hand to flick.

Wen Mo, who was outside, only heard the sound of objects falling from the bathroom, worried that Ms. Zuo would fall, so he pushed the door open and entered after a little hesitation.

In the sound of hot water splashing, Ms. Zuo was facing away from her undress, her waist-length soft hair was pulled to her chest.I saw the white shirt slipping over the delicate skin, revealing a thin shoulder, and the thin butterfly bone that seemed to spread its wings and fly.

"I... I came in when I heard the noise." Wen Mo's eyes were wandering and reluctant, and he squatted down to pick up the toiletries on the tiles.

When picking it up, a trace of doubt flashed through his head, which was filled with beauty, but he didn't have time to savor it carefully. A soft voice tinged with charm floated over, instantly making Wen Mo unable to tell the difference between south, east and north.

I just heard her say: "I can't unbutton my breasts——"

Hearing the sound, Wen Mo's brown eyes gradually widened, and he couldn't bear to blink to miss a moment.

Zuo Jin didn't hear any movement from the person behind him, so Zuo Jin covered his body with a white shirt, drunk and shy, hesitantly tilted his head, and said in a beautiful manner that he still hugged the pipa and half covered his face: "It's not enough. come?"

The toiletries I just picked up fell to the floor with a thump.

Get up and walk away like a lost soul, lightly touch the delicate shoulder blades, feel the amazing delicacy and smoothness, and the subtle tremors from the skin.

Wen Mo felt that he was going crazy, and was driven crazy by Ms. Zuo's temptation. It was like being in a volcano, about to be melted by the high temperature.

Zuo Jin's voice sounded again: "Ms. Wen, please unbutton the back button, I... can't reach it——"

"Okay!" Wen Mo's voice was extremely hoarse, his knuckle fingers were trembling, and it took a lot of effort to unbutton the black hood.

As the two black straps slid down to the sides, the complete back came into sight, and the trembling hands covered it, and the person also leaned forward, making an emotional voice: "Zuo Jin!"

Zuo Jin, who was being called, lowered his eyes and covered his chest with his white shirt all the time. When his naked back was pressed against him, he still whispered: "Aren't you going out yet?"

The warm brown eyes blinked for a while.Really unable to react, he circled his tight waist from behind and asked in a daze, "Where are you going?"

Zuo Jin struggled slightly, and shook his body: "I want to take a bath, don't you, Ms. Wen... want..." The ruddy lips moved several times before slowly overflowing: "Do you want the overlord to bow hard? ?”

Wen Mo froze, not to mention that she didn't have a thick skin, even if she was a rascal, she was too embarrassed to stay.Turning back three times at a step, begging repeatedly to no avail, so he had to move out slowly.

Hearing the bathroom door close, Zuo Jin pinched his hot ears and sighed softly: "Punishment has become a two-way!"

In the best private hospital in Dongcheng District of [Haicheng], Dad Wen's ward.

Papa Wen was lying on the hospital bed, staring at the wall-mounted LCD TV in front of him, which played a costume drama.Wen Mo played the role of the big villain in it, causing the hero and heroine to be devastated and suffering a lot of twists and turns, and finally the grown-up hero and heroine worked together to penetrate the heart and die.

The incomparably handsome Wen Chuyi, still dressed in a neat suit, wearing glasses and combing back his hair, stood in front of the window and turned around, looking at Dad Wen: "You're already like this, sister, why don't you come back and take a look?"

Father Wen sighed: "Mo Mo has a knot in his heart!" My daughter may never forgive herself in this life!

Wen Chuyi lowered his head and turned his finger on the wedding ring: "No matter how big the knot is, it should not be bigger than the blood relationship. My sister will never forget the gift of childbirth." Looking up at Dad Wen: "You can send Xiaojin a text message, My sister will come back to see you."

Hearing what his son said, Dad Wen looked away from the TV, wanted to say something, and finally swallowed the words, acquiescing to his son's meaning.

The door of the ward opened, and Wen Chuyi's new wife——Chen Shanhan walked in.

"Dad, my aunt made your favorite soup."

As a daughter-in-law, Chen Shanhan is not very qualified, but she is also impeccable.

She opened the soup bucket, poured out a bowl of thick white bone soup, put a spoon on it, and brought it to the bedside table: "It's still a little hot, drink it slowly."

After doing all of this, she looked at Wen Chuyi: "No entertainment tonight?"

"Yes." Wen Chuyi raised his hand to look at his watch, straightened his tie, and said to the two of them, "I still have something to attend to."

When his son left, Father Wen held the soup bowl tremblingly, took a spoonful to taste, looked at his daughter-in-law and asked, "Is there something wrong with your relationship with Chu Yi?"

Chen Shanhan didn't deny it either, and said helplessly, "Chu Yi and I have disagreements on the issue of the child." Before Dad Wen wanted to ask back, he changed the subject: "You should rest well and come to see you when you are free tomorrow." .”

People in the ward came, people left, came and went in a hurry, no one really stayed, Father Wen felt more and more emotional.

After taking the mobile phone, Zuo Jin, who was given out by the company, sent a text message.

This child can be regarded as growing up, with pure conduct, and a good boy who values ​​love and righteousness.

When Zuo Jin's cell phone was on, he went back to his room to rinse off the warm ink in the cold water, took the room card he asked for from Yueyue, and quietly swiped open Zuo Jin's door, his guilty look was like a fake Calm little thief.

The ear was pressed against the door of the bathroom, and there was a rattling sound from inside, and it was a shower at the moment.

Straightening his back, he took off his clothes and draped them in the crook of his arms as he walked, until only a thigh-length white shirt was left.

The man stood beside the big white bed, lifted a corner of the soft and thin quilt, moved in and lay down little by little.The hands are folded on the abdomen, and the lying posture is dignified and regular.

Zuo Jin came out after drying his hair, wearing a thin nightgown, the vertical feeling of the smooth fabric made his figure more slender.

His gaze fell on the bed, and he saw a demure Sleeping Beauty.Her hair is like ink, her skin is like snow, and her lips are not smudged but vermilion, that is the ultimate beauty!

"Why are you here?" Zuo Jin turned on his toes, went to the living room and sat on the sofa, crossed his long legs and read the latest issue of fashion magazines.

Hearing the voice gradually fade away, Wen Mo tilted his head sideways, looked at the swaying figure resentfully, and muttered: "I'll warm your bed!"

"It's summer." Zuo Jin, who was mostly drunk after taking a bath, casually flipped through fashion magazines, and didn't raise his head when he spoke.

If the mountain is not her, she will go to the mountain.

Wen Mo walked over slowly and sat next to her.

But this has not yet been confirmed, Zuo Jin's voice has already sounded faintly.

Just listen to her say: "Stand."

"Yes." Wen Mo subconsciously stood up straight, and after realizing it, he lowered his eyes and looked sadly at the immobile person.

Zuo Jin closed the fashion magazine and began to settle accounts after autumn.

"I seem to have seen you give the love breakfast to someone else? Is it true?" The black eyes raised up and stared straight at Wen Mo's eyes, without giving her any chance to dodge. Chance.

Zuo Jin nodded honestly, and then explained: "You don't want to eat it!" There was a grievance in his voice that his heart was not accepted, and he continued: "It just so happened that Mr. Chen, who was in the same car, didn't eat breakfast, and his stomach was growling. If Ms. Zuo and I switch places, you will definitely send the food out."

"So, it's my fault?" Zuo Jin raised his chin slightly, although he was looking up to Ms. Wen, his aura was not weak at all.

Instead, it was Wen Mo who stood up straight, swallowed and shook his head, like a primary school student who made a mistake and listened to the teacher's lecture: "It's my fault——"

It’s wrong, it’s all my fault, admit it, it’s right!

There was a smile in Zuo Jin's eyes: "If you encounter such a situation in the future, what should I do, Ms. Wen?"

Wen Mo pondered for a long time, thinking about this question seriously, and wanted to pass the exam once.After thinking about it, he raised his hand confidently and answered, "I'd rather throw it in the trash can than feed it to unimportant people."

Zuo Jin frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the answer.

Wen Mo Chui moved his hand by his side, stretched and stretched his palm, and placed it in front of her: "Hit it!"

Seeing her appearance, Zuo Jin pursed his lips and suppressed a smile. After a few breaths, he forced a cold face, combined his index finger and middle finger in a manner, and patted her palm, "Food should not be wasted."

"Yeah." Wen Mofu replied in his heart, "I must coax Ms. Zuo until she eats."

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Jin's brows and eyes trembled slightly, the corners of his lips curled up, and he went on to the next question: "I heard that you were kissed by someone else?"

"Yeah, I feel bad!" Wen Mo complained when he remembered being kissed by someone else, leaned over to look at her, and approached her with a sideways face, "I was kissed by Teacher Chen, this place only belongs to Ms. Zuo, now There is one more person, I am wronged—"

Staring at the corners of the lips that were close at hand, Zuo Jin's eyes were extremely dark, and he controlled his urge to cover, but just rubbed back and forth with his thumb, "This is not an example!"

"Yeah!" Wen Mo, who was still aggrieved just now, frowned when Ms. Zuo rubbed the corner of his lips, and grabbed her hand and rubbed his face to promise: "There will be no next time, I only belong to Ms. Zuo alone." .”

Zuo Jin, who was both shy and joyful, cast a glance at her, and Wen Mo obediently straightened his waist.

"There are tens of thousands of presents, why are you giving them earrings?" Zuo Jin's voice was light, but the smell of vinegar was very strong.

"Giving a gift, shouldn't you do what you like? Otherwise, there is no point in giving a gift." Wen Mo felt that he should have done nothing wrong in this matter.After thinking about it, Ms. Wen felt that the earrings she gave were expensive, so she explained: "Cheap gifts are not in line with my gift-giving habits."

Zuo Jin rubbed the cover of the magazine with his fingertips, his voice was much colder than before: "I hear what you mean, has it become a habit to give girls gifts?"

In the life that I didn't participate in, how many wild gifts did this Ms. Wen send out?

With a handsome appearance, a generous hand, and a good personality, how many people can resist it!

Wen Mo thought about it for a while, and said: "Since I was a child, I have given away a lot." Seeing Ms. Zuo's face getting colder and colder, he hurriedly said: "Give gifts to others, no matter what the gift is and how expensive it is. , doesn’t have any special meaning to me. Only a gift to Ms. Zuo is sincere and represents my sincerity to you.”

That soft and cold voice, tinged with deep affection, made people feel very happy in their hearts, and lowered their eyes and whispered: "Sit down!"

Wen Mo tilted his head, looked to the side, then looked at Zuo Jin's crossed legs, biting his lower lip and struggling.

Zuo Jin looked at her suspiciously: "Why don't you sit down?"

"I...I want to sit on your lap——" The shy voice became lower and lower, and then he said hesitatingly: "I've...take a shower, dry...clean, Very...very fragrant."

As soon as she said this, the sofa seemed to be on fire, and Zuo Jin bounced up, holding the magazine tightly, and quickly walked away from Ms. Wen who was about to have an estrus at any time.

This Ms. Wen has a bad heart, but she always loves to play exciting sports, and sooner or later she will be ruined on the bed.

Every time I take a step, I think back to what Director Chen said about "dancing on my lap", and more lingering emotions. The self-constructed images are playing back and forth, and I can't help but brush off the collar of the nightgown to cool off.

"It's late, hurry up and go back to your room." Zuo Jin went to the table to put down the magazine, took out the phone and checked, it was indeed very late, and saw that there were unread text messages, so he clicked to check it.

This text message was sent by Boss Wen, please, please take Wen Mo back to [Haicheng] for a visit.

Between the lines, the words are sincere, revealing the eagerness of an old father who wants to get along with his daughter.

Wen Mo, who followed like a shadow, looked at her mobile phone screen with his head, his smiling face gradually froze, and all moods disappeared immediately, and he wanted to avoid: "Good night, see you tomorrow!"

When Wen Mo turned around, Zuo Jin grabbed her hand and asked softly, "Are you going?"

"You want to force me to go?" It is impossible to untie the knot in Wen Mo's heart.I also hope that Zuo Jin can stand with me.

"How could I force you!" Looking at her indifferent face, Zuo Jin raised his hand to stroke slowly, "This is a real life, why do you have to have a reconciliation and reunion like in TV dramas. I really You, how do you know your pain, how can you force you to do what you don't want to do."

Zhi Zuo Jin stood aside with himself, and a smile appeared on Wen Mo's face, "I have the best eyesight, and I have seen that you are different since I was a child!"

"Huh!" Zuo Jin said arrogantly, and the touching turned into pinching, the more pinched the hand, the better it feels, "The person who lied to me before that he had a crush, but he was too cowardly to tell me the truth. "

You know, I don't care if you are sick or not, and how long you can live.If your heart is happy with you, your heart is happy with you, regardless of many factors.

Wen Mo hugged her waist into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, earnestly and affectionately: "In the past, now, and in the near future, Wen Mo only loves Zuo Jin, and only allows you in his life."

Zuo Jin hugged her back, and responded softly: "Okay, I will write this down. If you change your mind in the future, I will definitely look for you for life and life, and you will be completely bruised with scum."

Hearing Ms. Zuo's words, Wen Mo couldn't hide his smile. When he glanced at the mobile phone on the table, he asked, "Are you going to visit?"

Zuo Jin nodded his chin slightly: "Boss Wen is kind to me, even if he doesn't say anything, I should visit after I know."

Wen Mo: "The visit is over, come back early, and don't meet with messy people."

Zuo Jin knew who she was talking about, and responded, "Okay!"

Wen Mo, who was assured, curled the corners of his lips with a smile: "Go to bed earlier."

A good night kiss fell on the forehead and slid to the center of the brow, "Good night, my lady left!"