atlantis

Europe is known for its exquisite jewellery, and this ingenious book is a clear continuation of that style.The shadow pattern of the picture book is depicted in sterling silver, dotted with rubies, emeralds, and opals and other finely divided jewels.Han Jing's hand-painted paintings, every page and every line are gilded with pure gold, which is very exquisite and rich.The proposal ring was inlaid with a double moon on the last page. It was very hidden. If it wasn't for Han Jing's self-reporting, Morris would not have noticed it at all.

I have to admit that at this moment, Morris's heart feels indescribably warm as if bathed in the warm spring breeze.He took out the platinum ring with double rings. The outside is simple and streamlined without any embellishments. The only special feature is that the double rings can be combined together to form a low-key but luxurious engagement ring.

The design of the double ring makes this seemingly simple style, with 9 grams of gold, very eye-catching.On the inner side of the ring, the abbreviations of the two people, MN and HJ, are respectively engraved in the two rings, and next to them are inlaid diamonds that symbolize eternal love.Han Jing took great pains. In addition to pondering Morris's preferences, he also designed the auspiciousness that Chinese people are most particular about, being in pairs, and the number 9, which means eternity.

Han Jing kept kneeling on one knee, holding Morris' hand, leaned over, and kissed her faint lips.Feeling the gentle response from the other party, he explored and fumbled for the proposal ring. When the two gradually fell in love with each other and kissed passionately, he finally slowly placed the proposal ring on the ring finger of Morris' left hand.

"I love you, Maurice." Han Jing was very excited, venting the rising love in his heart, as if he was going to turn into an invisible silk to entangle Maurice forever.

"I love you too..." Morris murmured, each other's breathing, gentle touch, and the memories of the time running through the body, all quickly revived in the body, like wildfire, spreading across every inch of skin.With a rare initiative, he responded to Han Jing: "Help me take off my military uniform..."

Han Jing was stunned, looking at the emotional face, it was rare for Morris to take the initiative in matters of love.He held up Morris's left hand, kissed the engagement ring that he put on his ring finger after painstaking efforts, and stared at Morris softly like water with his irresistible eyes.

"We've been together for so long... I haven't seen you take off your clothes in front of me..."

"I'm the one who helped you off..."

"Today is so romantic...can you...?"

Seeing Morris raised his eyes and glared at him as if annoyed, Han Jing's heart skipped a beat, his words fell silent, and he stopped pushing forward.

When he was about to accept his fate, his lips parted suddenly, revealing a look of astonishment.Morris actually complied with his own wishes. With his slender fingers, he was unbuttoning the golden buttons one after another, and took off the general's uniform.

The gray-blue military uniforms were scattered on the pure wooden terrace, and the ranks of generals shone bright golden in the moonlight.

After Morris took off the belt, his neat movements obviously hesitated. Even if he was lingering with Han Jing every night, he still couldn't be completely natural in front of people who were already close by skin.Without knowing it, he lowered his head, frowned slightly, turned his back on Han Jing, and took off his shirt, then the powder blue silk radiation suit, and finally the army pants... just take off one by one, Seeing that Han Jing was hot all over.

Even though the two are so close, Morris still retains a tightness that cannot be let go.But when the ascetic and indifferent person becomes hot and debauched, it is often more fascinating and obsessed than the original bewildered person.

Morris always turned his body slightly, stripped naked, his long blond hair flowing like spring water, half covering his fair body, without turning his head, he walked quickly into the steaming hot spring pool.

The warm water, illuminated by the light at the bottom of the pool, gently caressed Morris's skin, causing fine ripples to appear round after round.

The body was slightly tense, and Han Jing hugged him from behind, sticking to his perfect back, protecting his round abdomen, and the incomparably high heat was already pressing against his tight buttocks, ready to break in at any time.

"No." Morris was distracted and hurriedly turned around. He didn't like the posture of backing in, this kind of joy of completely handing over the initiative to the other party.

Han Jing hugged the person in his arms like doting, worried about Morris' body, and took advantage of the buoyancy of the hot spring to sit him on a platform by the pool.This platform is more than half the size of a bed, and half of it is not in the hot spring. It was specially repaired by Han Jing for the posture of Huanxi Buddha.

Bathed in the warm hot spring, the two lingered on each other, kissed passionately, their limbs were intertwined, their skins were so close together that there was no gap at all, accompanied by waves of extreme waves, the heat was extremely high.

Gradually, Morris indulged and sank... Sobbing wantonly, his tense body began to convulse, feeling the intense pleasure of spinning around.In a trance, I had this illusion again, as if I was falling on the boundless clouds, extremely happy, it seemed to be fallen, but deep in my heart, deep, deep, there was a trace of indescribable feeling, Keep awakening yourself, don't sink, sink into the extreme of this fall.

"Danger……"

The word flashed in his mind, and Morris suddenly opened his blue eyes, which were full of "passion", and a trace of weak reason flashed in the eyes, and in the next moment, he was overwhelmed by the "pleasure" The turmoil is extinguished, lost again in the maddening, enchanting fallen paradise.

When Morris woke up lazily from the aftertaste of joy, he regained a bit of reason and found himself lying on a soft four-poster bed.There was a light gauze curtain on the bed, and Han Jing embraced his naked body, covered with a warm silk quilt.

The fireworks outside the terrace were still going off, I don’t know how many Han Jing bought, one after another, they rushed into the bright night sky, burst into colorful fireworks, and rained beautiful flowers.

"Are you awake?" Flicking the long blond hair that had just been wiped, Han Jing pursed his lips and smiled, feeling that the influence of Atlantis seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. Morris was so sensitive that he would lose consciousness almost every time. It took a while to come to a trance.

"Yeah." Morris replied lazily. Lying in Han Jing's arms, he felt very tired and sleepy. He wanted to close his eyes, and even responded to Han Jing's words in a perfunctory manner.

"On the weekend...can I accompany you to the Berlin Sanitarium..."

"Is it okay? Huh?" Han Jing carefully asked his words carefully.

"Yeah." Morris closed his eyes, and just lazily replied, which made Han Jing feel confused.Han Jing smiled and kissed the person in his arms, and he was used to it.Recently, since entering the late stage of pregnancy, Morris has been easily tired, almost exhausted by the busy work during the day, and often goes to bed early and deeply at night.

Without the pressure of work, the spirit was completely relaxed. Morris hugged the soft silk quilt and slept until noon.When I got up, the wind was sunny, and the bright sunlight penetrated through the terrace, warming the entire bedroom.

Han Jing was worried about slippery feet. After the red candles from last night were removed, the room was re-covered with fine blankets, extending from the bathroom to the revolving escalator to the living room downstairs.

Morris was wearing white pajamas, with long blond hair, and there was still a hint of tiredness between his brows, and he walked down the stairs.

Han Jing was busy in the kitchen, his eyes swept away unconsciously, and suddenly he saw Morris leaning against the door, looking at him with a smile.

"The clock worker just left." Han Jing put down the work in hand, "Don't stay here, go to the living room to have a rest. I'm going to burn the squirrel fish soon, I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable after smelling the fish."

"In the past two days... it seems to have eased up a lot." Morris touched his stomach, and was woken up by the child's obvious fetal movement today.

"Really?" Han Jing washed his hands, hugged Morris for an early morning kiss, then bent down, put his face on his swollen belly, stroked it gently, and said with a warm smile: "You finally It is to start to understand, to understand your father's hard work."

Morris froze for a moment due to the unexpected movement. Looking at Han Jing's smiling face, which was clear and gentle, Fang sighed helplessly, letting Han Jing hug his waist indulgently.

"However, you still can't stand here. There is too much oily smoke, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Han Jing raised his head, insisted on hugging Morris to the living room, and sat on the sofa near the viewing balcony, soaking up the sun.

"Today at noon, I cooked squirrel fish for you, stewed chicken soup with mushrooms, and my first Western dish, cheese steak."

"Don't be so troublesome, you have to rest on weekends, just let the people in the hotel deliver the food." Thinking of Han Jing's busy morning, Morris felt distressed, and raised an objection again.

Han Jing put his arms around Morris, kissed his handsome face, and smiled willingly: "How can this be done? I must take good care of you and our daughter on weekends. Only by raising you fat, can I have the confidence to see you My other father?"

"You want to see my father?" Morris was slightly taken aback, feeling uneasy, and jumped inexplicably.

Han Jing held up Morris's left hand and kissed the engagement ring on his ring finger: "Ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws... It's been three weeks since I came back, I think it's reasonable to go see your father? "

"Last time, you said that General Grant's eyes recovered a bit slowly? Is it because of age?" Han Jing stood up, took out the high-end tonic that had been prepared from the storage cabinet, Cordyceps sinensis, and brought it to Morris.

"I bought some of this specially. You Westerners may not believe it, but in the thousands of years of history in the East, Cordyceps sinensis is really good for the body functions of the elderly. I want to buy it for your father to eat. It can be brewed like tea It's very convenient to drink."

"Have you ventilated me? Did you mention the two of us?" Han Jing mentioned again, "If it's not convenient, you can do it next time. But today I want to accompany you to the Berlin Nursing Home, and I want to bring these Cordyceps Go up. See you or not, according to your arrangement."

Seeing Han Jing's hard preparation and anticipating smile, Morris, who had tactfully delayed two or three times before, could not refuse this time.Considering the rumors mentioned by Cathy, and last night, he did vaguely agree... Morris thought for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"Because of his eyes, my father has not been in a good mood recently, and he may not want to see other people." The two walked on the long steps on a slope, surrounded by roses, looking at the Berlin nursing home in front of them, Morris couldn't help but Frowning, reiterated again.

"I know, everything is according to your arrangement. The main reason is that I don't want you to be tired, and I want to help you lift these things up."

"They're not heavy. Besides, maybe my father will eat them or not?"

"Whether to eat or not is his old man's preference, but these things are my choice." Han Jing replied with a smile, but in fact, he was faintly nervous deep in his heart.The so-called like father like son, Morris is very strong, Grant seems to be stronger, he looked at himself coldly, only one side, still fresh in his memory.

Morris's face was cold, and the beautiful roses, facing the warm spring breeze, rippling layers of pink flowers layer after layer, still couldn't relieve the inner melancholy.He could imagine his father's unforgivable anger, and he would have to face it sooner or later. He only hoped to vent it on himself, so as not to embarrass Han Jing too much.

The two walked past the fountain statue and into the lobby of the nursing home.Morris, who could not catch his breath before, was a little tired at the moment, and his body was obviously much heavier.He brushed away Han Jing who wanted to help him, and straightened his back, making his belly even more protruding.

"I'm fine, I don't need to rest." Morris said stubbornly: "You wait here, I'll see the doctor who made an appointment and ask about my father's situation."

"I'll call you later." Morris thought for a while, and decided to go to see his father first and find out.

The beautiful roses bloomed more than a week ago, and the branches were swaying, delicate and charming. However, Morris' heart gradually became solemn following the words of the attending doctor.

"The old general's eyes have recovered very well, and he can already see blurred figures. But...he doesn't seem to be in a good mood today? General, when you go to see him, you must be mentally prepared."

The attending doctor gently reminded that in the early days, he didn't understand the reason for Grant's anger, but in the conversation, as long as he mentioned Morris, who would come to visit today, the other party would be inexplicably emotional.At this moment, he could clearly see Morris's obviously pregnant figure, and combined with the relevant background, he vaguely guessed the reason.

My only son, a four-star general, actually hibernates others and becomes pregnant with a child... If I were myself, I'm afraid it would be equally unacceptable, so I'm going to be furious! ?The attending doctor shook his head and sighed, and saw Morris's back, which was as sharp as a sword, even though he was pregnant, and disappeared into the rose bushes in the distance.

After listening to the doctor's conversation, Morris looked stern and realized that he was about to face the worst situation. His father probably already knew about his pregnancy?

If that's the case... It's definitely not a good time for Han Jing to come today...

Who is it again?Deliberately leaking the news to father...?

The horns of power and the open and secret struggles at the top made Morris involuntarily involved in his private life from work.

Grant was still sitting by the flowerbed, with a straight posture, holding a cane with his hands clasped, as if enjoying the spring sunshine, but giving off a strong aura of a superior, like a lion with its eyes closed.

"Coming?" As usual, Grant didn't slow down, without looking back, he heard the footsteps of the person coming.

"Yes, Father." Morris was stopped when he approached.

"Stop for me!"

"You still have the face to come to see me!?" Grant suppressed his voice, and stood up with a cane in one hand.He raised his head, glared at the blurred vision, the familiar figure, and sternly shouted, "Do you know what's going on outside!? You've completely disgraced the Norman family! How dare you keep hiding it from me, How long do you want to hide it!?"

Morris frowned, his guess was right, someone deliberately told his father about it!Facing the sight of the interrogation, his father's white hair and diseased eyes made him unable to stand firm in his heart, and he felt a trace of guilt. He even lingered and resisted, let alone his father who had high hopes for him?

"I don't want to hide it from you, I'm just worried about your current body."

"Are you worried about me? You wouldn't do such a shameful thing!" Grant snorted coldly, hitting his crutches heavily. Although the reaction was violent, it was better than expected.

Morris did not contradict, and continued to insist calmly: "The matter between me and Han Jing is a personal matter, why should my father care about other people's eyes. As long as I can take another step forward and become the five-star general that my father is looking forward to, I will The center of rights, who will object to these at that time?"

"Didn't my father say that rumors will always surround the horns of power, which is inevitable, but when you become the controller, rumors will be a trivial matter that can be dealt with at any time."

"At the end of the day, you still want to fight me!? What's said...is true!?" Grant interrupted sharply, with veins popping out of his crutch hand.

Taking a breath, Morris prepared for his father's anger, and said lightly and firmly: "This time it is my fault, but I love Han Jing very much, and I have made up my mind. I hope to get my father's approval."

"Don't even think about it! I'll kill you!" Sure enough, Grant was furious and refused to accept Morris's showing of weakness.

"As long as I live, I will never agree to let you marry that eastern man! Desecrate the century-old glory of the Norman family!"

"You want to hide it from me!? Even Sherman and Andre have done work? Isn't it!? When I called, everyone faltered and said that they were pregnant!? That man was pregnant Yet!?"

Thinking of the subtle rumors, Grant gradually couldn't hold back his anger: "You really put a lot of thought into him! Want them to persuade me? Let me tell you, it's useless!"

Morris was stunned when he heard it. Obviously, even Andre didn't dare to tell his father the real truth, but threw the hottest potato back to himself.

"Why don't you dare to answer!?" Grant held a cane in one hand, his back was straight, even though his vision was blurred, he still exuded the strength of a soldier, "I warned you that I would never recognize him! Tolerate a man with black hair and black eyes Eastern men, come and confuse the blood of the Norman family!"

"I will never give in on this matter!"