Dirty Games

If it is a dream, it must be a terrible nightmare.

"Think of it as a dream." Lu Haoyang sighed.

This stupid woman, with a fever in her head, is really able to do anything. Last time, she tried to kill herself by jumping off a building with him. This time, she bit his arm to kill herself, which tested his psychological endurance again and again.

What he didn't know was that no one else could make her lose her mind and make her crazy and collapse.

She is the only woman in the world who can make him lose control, and he is the only man on earth who can make her collapse.

She leaned against the bar of the bed, frowned, "it's not like a dream, my arm hurts so much, can I feel pain in my dream?"

"It hurts you and kills you." Lu Haoyang was distressed and angry.

This woman always has the ability to suck out all his brain juice, leaving him blank and helpless.

She raised her hand and rubbed her chest. "It's more painful here. If I bite it, I don't think it hurts here. You're the one who did it. You're a jerk. Sooner or later, you're going to kill me. "

"I will surely die in front of you. I've been tortured by you, a Leprechaun, with only half my life left." There was a sad smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You've found a new man to replace me. You'll never pay attention to me again." At the thought, her resentment surged up again.

He sighed helplessly, feeling the injustice was as deep as the sea. "I just took that woman to take a picture, and I never met again. I just want you to be jealous. I didn't expect to succeed so easily. "

"How can you succeed? I'm not jealous. You haven't harassed me these days. I'm very comfortable and happy She stubbornly bit her lip, but did not want to yield to him.

His face has silk lonely smile, "happy is good, I leave, just to make you happy."

"Isn't it really about that woman?" She asked again. She didn't seem to believe what he had just said.

"You don't know. I can't touch other women except you." He lowered his eyebrows and his voice was like breathing.

"Don't you drink wine, you can control the hidden disease?" She pouted.

"Only superficial contact can be maintained, not deep communication, understand?" He tapped her on the forehead.

Dr. Li, a psychology expert, said that the cure of his hidden disease needs the cooperation of the environment. Unless he can return to the original forest of Shennongjia again and tear up the buried memory thoroughly, it will be very difficult to untie the shackles.

Her eyes slightly open, a little light into her dim eyes, "really?"

"Would you like to check it?" He said jokingly.

"Yes, I want to check." She grabbed his collar and clumsily untied his button, which quickly aroused a frenzy in his body

he had not touched a woman for a long time, and the suppressed lava under the volcano was ready to move.

"Stupid woman, you're pissing off." He took hold of her little hand and stopped her from fooling around.

"I want to check, I want to check." Her face is stubborn and stubborn, completely unaware that "danger" is approaching her.

His throat was burning, and his Adam's knot was rolling violently. He took a few deep breaths and vomited a puff of turbid gas to suppress the hormonal factors in his body.

"You have a fever. You need to rest. Honey, lie down and don't move."

She didn't cooperate at all. Her legs sprang up to hold him, like a snake, wrapped around his strong body.

"I haven't finished checking. You don't want to leave."

He sighed, raised his hand and surrendered. "OK, let's check it. You can check it."

She untied his shirt, and unscrupulously to untie his belt, "land animals, I hope your hidden disease will not be good for a lifetime, never good, so you can only belong to me, no one can take away."

He's trying to mobilize his hormonal impulses along his spine.

"Fool, even if there is no such problem, I am yours." He took a deep breath, bent down uncontrollably and kissed her.

Her consciousness is three parts clear, seven points confused, there is no reason to speak of.

It was the first time that she indulged in his arms. There was no thought, no reserve, no depression, no conflict, no struggle and resistance. She could only have the most primitive instinct and desire.

Although she was still feverish, she felt a kind of incomparable happiness and joy.

She likes this way, and his unreserved "communication", blending the two souls together.

"Stupid Meng, said you want me, said you don't want me to go." He kissed her on the forehead and whispered.

"I want you, land animals, you don't go, don't leave me..." She put her arm around his neck and said softly and low.

Her heart and his long together, he wants to go, the heart will be torn, will always bleed, has pain, flow to death, pain to death.……

The next day, Lu Haoyang was very satisfied, but also very regretful, afraid to hurt her, after all, she was in a fever.

Fortunately, in the morning, she miraculously dropped her fever.

Sometimes, the disease comes from the heart. Once the heart disease is cured, the body will be better.

Jing Xiaomeng always thinks that she is dreaming. When she wakes up and sees the people around her, she realizes that everything last night is real.

"Land animals, are you really here?" She shook her head and rubbed her eyes so that she would not be mistaken.

"You cry and beg me, I can't help but stay." Lu Haoyang held the back of his head in his hands and said slowly.

She was a little dizzy, faltering: "I am in a fever, burning confused, nonsense."

"Right and wrong." Lu Haoyang sneered and put his hand into the quilt.

She thought of the scene of the storm last night, her face red, "you are taking advantage of the danger of others."

"You seduced me this time." His thin lips cut an arc of evil spirit.

"I don't remember, but certainly not." She pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

"I've had all my children, and I'm still so affected." His slow tone was almost mockery.

Silence for a while, she pulled the quilt down, revealed two big eyes, "you really did not associate with that woman?"

Lu Haoyang choked and didn't believe him?

"Didn't you check it last night? If not, check again? "

"No way!" She glared at him, turned over, turned her back on him, and ignored him.

But she was in a wonderful mood, as if the moonlight had fallen into the darkness and dispersed the haze.

He stretched out his hand, put his arm around her from behind, and put his head in her shoulder socket. "Fool Meng, you know I can't leave you, so don't torture me any more."

She dropped her eyes, did not speak, she did not want to leave him, but fate always teased them, not to let them.

A silence enveloped the room.

After a long time, his voice came again: "next week, do you really want to go to America?"

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