Correct harassment posture for ex-boyfriend

"Touch" Aimo fell into a familiar embrace, Steven smiled in front of him, Aimo looked around, they were on the flat bottom of a glass hemisphere, with a round opening slightly above the sea surface at the top, they were just mixed with the sea water Block it with silk cloth of the same color.The glass separated the sea water, and the two sharks with their mouths wide open swooped a few times outside the glass ball, but were knocked back, so they could only look at them helplessly.

The glass ball slowly rose out of the water.

"Aymo, you jumped down rashly like this, are you afraid that the shark will eat you?" Steven asked softly in his ear.

"I expected that it was you, a big shark, who was waiting to eat me!" Aimo sighed in Steven's arms: "Please, can you play more clever tricks next time?"

"Thank you, please play with me until the climax, and then we will call the curtain together, okay? There are audiences waiting up there." Steven looked up at the musicians and crew members on the two yachts with their heads sticking out .

"An orgasm? Well, I'll wait."

The glass hemisphere completely rose out of the water, the sphere split into eight petals, and opened slowly, like a transparent flower. Steven hugged Aimo and stood in the center of the flower. The drone carrying the ring flew to Aimo. In front of Mo.

Steven's lips touched Aymo's ear: "Honey, please take out the ring!"

Aymo reached out and took the ring out of the glass.

Steven put him down and knelt in front of him on one knee: "Emo Roberts, would you like to be Steven Bronte's husband?"

Aymo pinched the ring with his slender index finger and thumb, looked into Steven's longing eyes, thought for a while, and asked, "If I say no again, will you jump out from here?"

Steven lowered his head, looked at the two sharks that went back to bite the meat, and replied: "No, if you don't agree, I will stay by your side and propose to you every once in a while until you agree." .”

"Do you bring two sharks with you every time you propose?" Aymo pretended to frown and replied with great reluctance, "Forget it. One condition, if you agree, I can agree to you."

"I promise you whatever you ask." Steven said eagerly.

"Listen, first, if you make me angry in the future, I will punish you with domestic violence. You can only bear it silently. You are not allowed to run out and stay in the middle of the night, and you are not allowed to get in the rain or do other things that hurt yourself. You are not allowed to run away from home, promise or not?"

"Promise, Steven Bronte is willing to be Elmo Roberts' exclusive victim of violence." Steven replied obediently.

"Second, if there is a quarrel between us, no matter who is right or who is wrong, you must be the one who apologizes, and you must apologize before 12 midnight that day. Do you agree or not?"

"Promise, Elmo Roberts is right!" Steven said flatteringly.

"The last one is also the most important one. You must be absolutely honest with me. You are not allowed to hide anything from me, and you are not allowed to deceive me at any time. Do you agree or not?"

Uh... I can't agree to this one. Steven thought of secretly reading his email, and thought of the person who silently made coffee for him, so he had an idea:

"Honey, please allow me to lie to you for the rest of my life!"

Hearing this, Aymo pouted angrily and stared bulgingly.

Steven stood up, gently took Aymo's hand, took the ring, and put it on his middle finger.

Aymo smiled brightly.

Steven put his arms around Aymo, pressed it against his ear, and called out affectionately: "Aymo, my dear husband!" Then, he kissed his lips.

Joseph Lanner's "The Suitor" waltz played, and the crew of the yacht stood on the side of the ship and applauded for them. The drone flew over with candle bottles, floating up and down around the two of them, and the two yachts All the neon lights are turned on, flashing rhythmically.

The glass flower stand moved while rising, and stopped on the upper deck of Steven's yacht. Steven picked up Aimo and stepped into the yacht, "Honey, dance!" The cheerful melody of the waltz spun happily in the hall.

After the waltz ended, the singers sang popular songs. The first song "Creepin' Up On You" set the two yachts ablaze.

The dance lasted for an hour and ended in "Nobody But You". The crew returned to their posts, the glass flower table was recycled into a hemisphere, and retracted underwater. The big yacht made a long beep and began to return.

The Christmas song "Long Gone Days" rang out on the sea again, and the euphemistic and melodious music drifted away with the big yacht.

Steven embraced Aimo's soft waist, and Aimo leaned his head on his strong shoulder, looking at the sea under the moonlight together.

"Aymo, you make me the happiest person in the world."

"Me too, honey!" Aymo rubbed Steven's neck and found that he was sweating, so he helped him pull off his tie and take off his suit.

Then, he took off the necklace around his neck, put it in the palm of his hand, and held it in front of Steven. It was a Baroque style cross necklace. On the cross, the naked body of Jesus was bound, and there was a shining star in the place of Jesus' heart. The large shining diamonds, the arms and legs of Jesus, are inlaid with thin ruby ​​belts, which symbolizes the severe wounds of Jesus.

"The Crucifixion Heart!" Steven held Aimo's palm and said softly. Ever since he knew Aimo's life experience, he had paid close attention to the Roberts family. He knew that this diamond necklace was an ancestral treasure of the Roberts family.

"Yes, it is an amulet given to me by my grandfather, and it will accompany my dear husband from now on."

Aymo put the necklace around Steven's neck.

"Baby, thank you, I will cherish it for the rest of my life!"

Aimo unbuttoned the shirt on Steven's chest, straightened the "Crucifixion Heart", put his palm against his chest muscle, and asked coquettishly while rubbing, "Where's my engagement gift?"

"I just ordered it, and it will be delivered to you in ten months..." Steven kissed the tip of Aymo's nose.

"Ten months to wait? Too long!" Aymo pouted.

"Honey, you must be willing to wait." Steven leaned into Aymo's ear and whispered a few words.

"Ah! Really?" Aymo exclaimed excitedly, immediately hugged Steven, and kissed him wildly on the face.

"For the father, the names of the two of us are registered. After the festival, we will go to your hometown of Massachusetts to register for marriage. Ten months later, we will be a family of three. You will also be a test-tube baby in the future, and we will be in your center again. Adopt two, a total of four children, two boys and two girls, you go out to work, I will be a baby daddy at home, take them all into decathlon, and teach//teach them to be computer experts, okay?"

"Great!" Aimo put his arms around Steven's neck and said affectionately, "Honey, you have fulfilled my life! What else do you want, I will give you everything I can give you!"

"I just want you to be happy! Come on, baby!" Steven took Aymo's legs and carried him downstairs to the cloakroom.

He put Aymo in front of the closet, pushed open a door on the left, and asked, "Honey, do you like it?"

The large wardrobe is neatly hung with summer women's clothing, long skirts, short skirts, pajama jackets, bikinis, and Aymo looked at them in surprise.

Steven walked around behind Aimo, wrapped his arms around his waist, and rested his chin on his shoulder: "Baby, this is after the London Autumn/Winter Fashion Week show in September this year. I ordered it from the brand store you used to go to." Yes, I don't know if you like it or not."

Aymo stood for a while, and finally stretched out his hand, and stroked each piece gently with his slender fingers.

"It's so beautiful!" Aymo stroked a bright red slim see-through dress.

"Put it on!" Steven said in Aymo's ear, and Aymo nodded.

Steven opened two drawers, and there were all kinds of lace panties and corsets stacked inside: "This is Victoria's Secret's new underwear!"

Aymo picked out a pair of silk panties embroidered with lavender flowers.

Steven helped him take off all his clothes and put on the red dress.

"Here are the shoes!" Steven pushed the other side away, and the tall closet was divided into well-arranged grids, and each grid contained a pair of high-heeled shoes of different styles and colors.

Aymo took off a pair of black ruby-studded stiletto shoes, and Steven knelt down to put them on for him.

"Make up now!" Steven took out the makeup box, powdered and outlined Aimo's eyebrows, eyeliner, and lipstick as he did back then. After all the procedures were completed, he fiddled with Aimo's hair with his fingers.

"Does it look good?" Aymo asked coquettishly.

Steven stared at him dumbfounded. After a long time, he took a deep breath, smiled awkwardly, and shook his head: "I'm old!"

"Oh, take it off quickly!" Aymo stretched out his hand in a panic, pulling the shoulder straps of the skirt.

"Look for yourself." Steven picked up Aymo and walked towards the mirror.

"No!" Aymo struggled to close his eyes.

Steven put Aymo in front of the mirror and stepped aside: "Honey, open your eyes!"

Aymo slowly opened his eyes.

The person in the mirror is naked//with soft and beautiful shoulders, slender arms as white as jade, curved waist and limbs are flexible and slender, small buttocks are round and upright, under the red lace skirt, the head and navel are vaguely Around the same time, the lavender embroidery on the underwear, the even and slender legs looming, the short and fluffy blond hair made the delicate face more charming, and the extremely beautiful appearance was still as glamorous as before.

Aimo looked at himself in the mirror, staring blankly for a long time, then turned around lightly, the hem of the skirt was slightly rippling, he stopped, looked at Steven who was watching him affectionately in the mirror, and asked softly : "Who is the beauty in the mirror? And who is the handsome man beside him?"

Steven approached him and answered softly in his ear: "The beauty in the mirror is Vincent, and the man next to him is Henry. Vincent, Aymo, whatever your name is, whether you are a woman or The appearance of a man, I love you as always, and I am willing to live and die for you."

"Henry!" Aymo called out the name he had always loved in his heart, and poured it into Steven's arms...