Gu Yixuan nodded in satisfaction, "From now on, you’re not allowed to watch movies with other men, got it?"
"Got it." What a domineering man, she’d just thought he had matured, but it seems he hasn’t changed at all.
But she really missed the domineering Gu Yixuan.
Mo Ran laughed to herself, and Gu Yixuan glanced at her with a smile, his eyes filled with indulgence and tenderness.
After leaving the cinema, Mo Ran dragged Gu Yixuan to a boutique, personally selected a piggy mom to give to him, and then pulled him to eat street food...
That day, they had a lot of fun. After going home and taking a bath, Gu Yixuan couldn’t wait to hold her and get into bed.
He seemed very out of control, entering her body without any foreplay.
Mo Ran held him tight, enduring his thrusts over and over again, wandering between pain and pleasure. After being taken again and again, Mo Ran finally fell into a deep sleep due to exhaustion.
The man lay on top of her, caressing her face, his brows tightly knit, but there was laughter in his eyes. On the sofa in the bedroom, the piggy mom and piggy dad cuddled together, their sewn eyes foolishly smiling at them.
After kissing her lips, Gu Yixuan got up, dressed, and sat down in the wicker chair on the balcony.
There was a moon tonight, and the night air was fresh and tranquil.
Gu Yixuan sat still, his gaze intense, his long fingers gripping the armrest of the wicker chair tightly, turning the joints white from the strain.
Black Angel truly lived up to its name as the most formidable drug; even if you survive the onset, it will continue to torment you.
The next day when Mo Ran woke up, Gu Yixuan had already left; she touched the spot beside her, and it was devoid of any warmth.
Getting up, washing up, and having breakfast, Mo Ran was about to look for a job when her cell phone rang. Content originally comes from novel※fire.net
It was a call from Gao Zhenzhen. She frowned, not really wanting to answer the phone.
Throwing the phone aside, Mo Ran continued to read the newspaper, the ringtone echoing again and again. Grandma came out of the kitchen and asked with confusion, "Miss Mo, why aren’t you answering the phone?"
Mo Ran had no choice but to pick up and answer, "Hello, what’s up?"
If Gao Zhenzhen still wanted to cling to Gu Yixuan, she would make it clear to her, no way!
Gu Yixuan was hers, and other women should not even dream about it.
On the other end, Gao Zhenzhen spoke, "Has Xuan’s headache passed?"