Drifting Towards You

Before she understood his mind, she still liked to pester herself.

It wasn't until she knew it, that she began to hide from him and began to flee.

Later, it was her mother who sent her out of the country, and only when she was stimulated would she take the initiative to come to him.

But after all, she herself couldn't figure out whether she was dependent on him for many years, or whether she liked him for love.

So when you calm down, he can't let her be so.

He wanted her, but he was even more afraid that one day she would be truly mature and sober, and then realized that she was only dependent and accustomed to him.

And he didn't want to be a beast in her eyes on that day.

I don't want her to hate herself.

Li Xiaoxiao lowered his eyes and said softly: "I may not know what love is, but who in this world can clearly say what love is?"

"I only know that I never want to leave you. I know that I don't want you to have other women. I know that every time you go out on a mission, I will worry about it. I know that I will miss you every day after I go abroad. Huh?"

Li Xiaoxiao turned around, straddled his lap, put his arm around his neck and gently kissed his lips, like a dragonfly, and then moved a few millimeters away.

"Why don't you understand, a man like you will go with you if you hook your finger."

Si Mocheng chuckled, "But you have avoided me for a long time."

Speaking of this, Li Xiaoxiao's forehead lightly touched her forehead: "Because I am afraid of losing, if I must choose, I would rather not grind with your ears and temples, just want to live with you forever."

Si Mocheng gently squeezed her chin: "Xiaoxiao, do you know the consequences of what you said."

Li Xiaoxiao was puzzled and looked at him ignorantly.

In the next instant, Simocheng kissed her lips fiercely, and the emotion that had been suppressed surged out.

Li Xiaoxiao was pushed down by him by turning over, and before he recovered, the clothes on her body were torn clean, his kisses were overwhelming, and her own brand was firmly imprinted on her body.

The next day, noon.

Li Xiaoxiao woke up while rubbing his swollen eyes, and there was no one beside him.

She turned over and wrapped the quilt tightly around her body. She was still a bit dazed. A slender snow-white arm was exposed outside the quilt, which formed a sharp contrast with the blue quilt.

After a while, she closed her eyes again.

I just remember that she couldn't cry last night, calling his name over and over again, uncomfortable and happy.

It wasn't until the last drowsy sleep that he realized that he hadn't been willing to touch her twice before.

Li Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, like a puddle of mud.

Life, life...

Fallen, fall...

Not allowing her to post a daze for a while, Si Mocheng called.

Li Xiaoxiao answered the phone slowly and whispered, "Hey."

"Woke up."

"En..." Li Xiaoxiao held the phone in both hands, still a little weak.

"There is food in the kitchen, let it warm up before eating."

"En... I know..." Li Xiaoxiao responded softly. The sequelae of last night caused her to feel that her voice was floating.

Immediately, the two fell into silence.

Li Xiaoxiao heard gunshots on his side, and couldn't help but said, "What are you doing?"

"Inspect training."

Li Xiaoxiao bent his eyes and said softly, "The chief is very hard."

Her voice was unspeakably sweet, Si Mocheng lowered his eyes and slowly said, "You are the hardest."

Li Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, his cheeks were hot and said: "You are not serious."