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Chapter 113 One Step Away

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    Instead of continuing to struggle with division, it is better to choose willingly.  However, she just feels weird, and Can anyone guide her, in this case, how should the belt on the nightgown be tied?

    If you tie it too tightly, it will look jerky and naive, if it is too loose, you will feel frivolous and hypocritical, uh

    So, Yan Xiaoshi competed with that belt, tied it over and over again tirelessly, sweating, and finally tied it into a dead button, and then couldn't untie it.

    Just as she was in a hurry, there was a slight cough outside, her hands trembled, and she finally gave up in upset.

    Zhou Shaoting was leaning on the head of the bed, wearing a black nightgown, the same style as hers, but it looked indescribably noble and deep.  A V-shaped solid muscle is exposed on the chest, revealing an awe-inspiring demeanor in a leisurely and casual manner.

    Xiaoshi walked over and sat on the edge of the bed lightly. Before his butt touched the mattress, Zhou Shaoting pulled him into his arms and turned over and pressed him under him.

    His hand slid to her waist to pull the strap of the nightgown, fumbled a few times, and seemed to find a dead button.

    Xiao Shi was sweating wildly, but saw the man above her thin lips lightly raised, revealing a somewhat evil smile, and then without stopping, he peeled off the nightgown on her body like peeling corn, revealing the snow-white shoulders and neck  and more skin.

    As soon as his upper body was cold, Xiao Shi suddenly felt so embarrassed that he didn't even dare to breathe.

    Zhou Shaoting took off the nightgown to her waist, and tied her hands together with the evil belt.

    A sense of shame instantly seized Xiaoshi's consciousness.  The man above was still wearing his underwear, but she was completely naked, her hands were fixed to her sides, and she couldn't move at all.

    Nervousness, shyness and inexplicable feelings of masochism made her body tremble slightly, but the man's kisses fell down densely, followed by his flexible and warm hands, gliding over her naked skin  , Patiently exploring every sensitive area of ??her.

    She felt unbearable but couldn't stop, her body was like ice and fire, although she tried her best to endure it, there were still weak desires escaping from her throat intermittently.

    While dying, the man's hot body suddenly covered her, bringing her absolute warmth, and the heavy pressure also made her feel safe.

    How familiar this feeling is, the same loved one, the same familiar body, the same regretless choice, the same sad state of mind

    Time and space seemed to be punctured by memory, and Xiao Shi fell back from the gap of memory in an instant to that indelible rainy night four years ago.

    Four years later, nothing has changed.  Time seems to be folded, it still looks flat, but how many minutes and seconds have been squeezed, the emotions born of him are so real, so strong, heavy and tactful, indescribable.

    Why, they love so much, but they are not allowed to love each other openly, and are not blessed to stay together forever?

    A sense of helpless fate suddenly rose in Xiaoshi's heart, and she slowly closed her eyes, her eyes, which had buried too much affection, could no longer tolerate a tear.

    A little crystal overflowed from the corner of her eyes, and slowly slipped down, which Zhou Shaoting saw very clearly.

    He immediately stopped all movements and looked at the girl under him. He saw that her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes were still a little wet, and she was trembling slightly, but she refused to open her lips.  Still shivering

    And that tear was like icicles that rolled over his heart, instantly freezing all his longings, cutting through his heart and lungs, leaving only a piece of cold and painful pain in his chest.

    What are you doing?  Are you forcing her?

    Zhou Shaoting was shrouded in a deep sense of guilt.  I have already hurt her once, why do I have to do it again?  He obviously loves her so much, why would he force her to do something she doesn't want?

    Xiaoshi only felt the weight on her body lighten, but the bed beside her sank slightly, and then everything returned to calm.

    There is no warmth on her body anymore, only the cold air surrounds her again.

    She opened her eyes uneasily, and saw that the man was already sitting by the bed, his back was as silent as a mountain, thoughtful.

    "Shao Ting?" She called him softly, her voice still trembling.

    However, the figure from behind neither looked back nor responded.

    Xiaoshi felt very embarrassed, her upper body was still naked, so she sat up propped up, covered her body with a nightgown, reached out to pull the man's sleeve corner, but it was in vain.

    Zhou Shaoting stood up with a long body, his dark back was tall and straight, but Xiaoshi looked at him, but he always felt a kind of indescribable loneliness.

    She retracted her hand embarrassingly, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say, but it was a man.With a smile, she pulled Xiao Shi out of the way for him.

    The fellow looked to be in his sixties, with gray hair, but shrewd eyes.  He smiled and nodded towards a pair of young people. When he walked past Xiaoshi, his eyes fixed on her face for a moment, and then he suddenly put down his burden and stopped.

    "Little girl, you are a man with extraordinary looks, you are lucky!"

    The Mandarin with the Wu dialect accent is not standard, but it is still understandable.

    Xiaoshi didn't expect this old man whom he had never met before to talk to him suddenly, and was obviously taken aback for a moment.

    But Zhou Shaoting came to his senses, pulled Xiaoshi away with a smile, and gave the man a fistful, "Thank you for your kind words, sir."

    "Young man, you have a bright future, you are either rich or expensive!"

    Wearing casual clothes, Zhou Shaoting looked a few years younger than in formal clothes. The old man thought he was only twenty-seven or eighty-eight, and it was when his career just started.

    After hearing this, Zhou Shaoting waved his hands and smiled, "Wealth and power are fleeting." He glanced at Xiaoshi, and the corners of Mingxiu's eyes were a little narrow, and then turned to the nagging fellow, seemingly sincerely asking: "Master, what do you think about my marriage?"  Like?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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