Chapter 1125
Realizing the consequences of his impulse, Zhong Yang immediately let go.
"Muya, if you refuse me because of those people, it's too cruel for me."
"Love is selfish. In the country of love, there is no sand. Muya, I have been waiting for you for so many years. Even if I don't say it, you should know my feelings for you. I have to wait very hard. You must not hurt me because you sympathize with others. "
It's not easy for the green plum to let go. Zhong Yang naturally wants to chase after her. She can't let the green plum hang on the branches any more.
Moya suddenly pulled over to the side of the road.
When she stopped the car, Zhong Yang immediately came close to her and put his arms around her.
Muya's body trembled slightly. Although the two men were childhood sweethearts, Zhong Yang respected her very much. He always cried out to stop at the ceremony. At most, he pulled her small hand and rarely hugged her as domineering as now.
The smell of Zhong Yang is very fresh, without the smell of smoke and wine.
He is a very disciplined and self loving man.
His arms were strong and strong, and he held them tightly. Muya's heart rippled, and her body slowly softened and nestled in Zhong Yang's arms.
This hug, of great significance, is the attraction of two hearts and the frank treatment of two hearts.
"Moya."
Zhong Yang's voice became a little hoarse, but Moya felt that his voice at the moment was more pleasant to listen to and more emotional than his voice in the past, which indicated her latent feelings.
"Moya, promise me to be my girlfriend, OK? Shall we have a formal relationship? " Zhong Yangsong pushed away Moya's body gently, and his deep eyes were filled with his love for Moya. Two lines of vision were woven into a net, which caught him and Moya.
When I was a child, I met and accompanied each other. We went through rebellious adolescence together and watched each other grow up. Every bit of the past is a good memory, while time is a witness to their deep and sincere feelings.
There are not many people who can walk so quietly.
No matter how many people on the side of the road are watching the opera, he always sticks to her hand, embraces the rising sun and the rising sun with her, and sits side by side to watch the sunset.
Muya stared at him, her big, beautiful eyes twinkling like when she was a child.
The seductive red lips slightly curved, and a shallow smile hung on the corner of her mouth. The smile made Zhong Yang feel like a spring breeze, and he seemed to be inspired by some kind of inspiration. He could not help bending down slowly, and his head gradually approached her, and the deep feeling in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
It's not too much to describe Zhong Yang as tender as water.
When his lips touched Muya's lips, the soft touch made him feel like beating chicken blood, which encouraged him to move forward.
Muya's red lips are slightly opened, her beautiful eyes are light, and she breathes heavily, feeling the arrival of her first kiss.
Not long ago, she teased Ling Yue.
At this moment, she understood Lingyue's saying that when love is strong, everything will come naturally.
Moya did not refuse Zhong Yang's kiss.
Zhong Yang involuntarily draws her body closer to him, hugs her again, gently holds her two lips, and gently probes into the deep.
The first kiss was raw.
Zhong Yang is not as domineering as Zhan Peng. He holds Muya in his palm and hurts her in his heart. Even kissing her is very tender, but it's very attractive. Muya is tempted by him little by little, and can't help learning his shallow response.
All of a sudden, it's like stabbing a horse's nest. Zhong Yang can't help but increase the pressure. He also integrates a bit of hegemonism and attacks cities and lands.
Muya felt his affection, his kiss.
She is like being in the ocean of love. He is the ship she is sitting on. With the waves of the ocean, he floats with him.
It seems that after a century, Moya thinks it's exaggerating to describe it like this, but she thinks the kiss is really long, which makes her greedy, and she gives birth to the idea that she will never wake up after falling down.
Zhong Yang's eyes were as bright as water, and he gently fell on Muya's pink face. Looking at her pretty face with spring in it, he could not help but come back to her again. He dropped a few thin kisses on her red lips and sighed contentedly, "Muya."
His green plum is willing to be his girlfriend at last.
Two people are no longer ordinary friends, nor brothers and sisters, but took a new step.
As you wish, a real childhood bamboo horse has been formed.
Muya was a little shy. She looked up at him, and then lowered her head. Her face was too red.
Two pink lips are more pink and tender after being moistened by Zhongyang.
The slender fingers fell on her lips, and Zhong Yang caressed her lips lovingly.
Moya could not stand his gentle torture. She took off his hand and said, "it's time for us to go home."
Zhong Yang dotes on the ground to answer: "good."
Seeing that he was still staring at herself, Muya felt hot all over, so she had to stare at him and said: "don't look at me any more, I'm going to drive, you will affect my driving."
Zhong Yang chuckles, "or, you look at me, I'll drive."
"Who wants to see you? I've seen you since I was a child. What's good-looking?"
"I'm not tired of seeing you."
Muya unbuckles her seat belt, pushes open the door and gets out of the car.
She needs to breathe.
The atmosphere in the car is too emotional. She stays in the car again. I don't know if she will fall over Zhong Yang because she can't stand it.
Zhong Yang smiled low, knowing that she was shy.
No matter how good friends are, they will show their coyness when they are transformed into lovers.
He loved her so much for her coyness.
He then pushed the door open, got out of the car, walked to her side, took her by the shoulders, and said softly, "sit, I'll drive."
Muya looked up at him again and received his gentle gaze. She murmured, "why do people say you are very interested? What I see is always you who are gentle and considerate."
Zhong Yang grabs her hand, presses her hand to the part of his heart, and seriously says, "Muya, you are the one who lives here. You are unique. You are the one who I want to pet on the top of my heart. Who can I give you my tenderness?"
"You have so many admirers I have no position just now. Now that I want to be your girlfriend, I have my position. Zhong Yang, they will come to haunt you later. Please give it to me. "
Own man, own guard.
This is the experience she summed up from her elders when she was a child.
Zhong Yang smiled and helped her fasten her seat belt, saying, "no, I can handle it. Moya, I want to give you a quiet and peaceful life. "
"Have you dealt with a lot of your and my rivals behind my back?" As the first male god, he has many admirers. And she is a lady with beautiful appearance and wealth. She also has countless admirers.
But for so many years, apart from her relatives, the only man who could really get close to her was Zhong Yang.
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