Undefeated in the East join hands for a lifetime

There was a large white patch on the edge of the sky, most of the sky was still in darkness, and it was about to dawn, the person on the bed moved slightly, his chest was heavy and hot, as if he was holding something.The person who almost fell asleep in the dark of genius finally woke up leisurely. When he opened his eyes, he saw a sleeping face. Mo Jin was taken aback for a moment before he reacted slowly, and actually slept all night hugging Dongfang.

Nice development, no?

There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't get up in a hurry, but lazily continued to maintain a hugging posture, looked at Dongfang whose head was buried in his arms, and began to look carefully.

Long black hair wrapped around his body, his fair skin was as beautiful and dazzling as pearls, his skin was whiter than snow, his eyes were closed tightly to conceal his usual aloofness, his lips bulged a little cutely...

The hugging hands tightened, and she moved her eyes with difficulty. Mo Jin felt his mouth dry up, and the shadow in his mind kept lingering, swallowing his saliva, just for a moment, he probably wouldn't notice it, right?

The familiar breath hit her body one by one, Mo Jin's eyes were dark, and she lowered her head cautiously, looking at the face that was getting closer and closer, her heart was beating like a child who did something wrong. The red lips are close at hand, and I can't see anything else.That's why Dongfang Bubai didn't notice Dongfang Bubai's eyes suddenly opened.

The warm and hot lips were gently covered/upper, and the familiar and exclusive Oriental Bubai fragrance instantly filled the mouth, and the brain thumped, and he could no longer care about other things.Sucking/allowing repeatedly, using the tip of the tongue to lightly/trace the/red/lips, roaring in his heart wanting more, his reason is long gone, he forcefully pries/opens his lips and teeth, the cold tongue slips into the mouth, grabbing/grabbing greedily Everything that belongs to him, explore every corner vigorously.

Surround yourself with someone you love and swear to never let go.

Dongfang Bubai gently closed his eyes, and felt wholeheartedly. The hand hanging by his side had nowhere to put it, and was at a loss. He could only hold on to the other person's clothes tightly until a thin layer of sweat oozed from his palm...

Suddenly, his body became cold, and Dongfang Bubai woke up suddenly. With a twist of his hand, he grabbed Mo Jin's hand that was about to push away the last layer of obstacles, preventing his next move.

The severe pain in his hand made Mo Jin regain his senses a little bit, raised his head and looked at Dongfang Bubai in puzzlement, but met a pair of anxious and self-blaming eyes.

My heart suddenly hurt, how could I carelessly forget Dongfang's uneasiness?All movements stopped, dark eyes with unfaded passion/desire and deep self-blame, but turned over and lay on Dongfang Bubai's side.

The skirt is half open, the robe is hooked/flowered, and the hair/temples are completely spread out, messy and out of shape.

Stretching out his hands, he hugged him tightly in his arms, "Dongfang, it's okay, if you don't want to, I won't force it."

Feeling the trembling body in his arms, Mo Jin wanted to slap himself, patted his back lightly, and called his name softly one after another.

"East……"

The black ink hair is entangled with each other, feeling each other's breath, each other's warmth, the body is tightly pressed, and the powerful heart beats.

Dongfang, never thought that just a kiss would make me lost.

Feeling each other quietly, the heavy breathing finally slowly recovered, the lust faded, but they were reluctant to let go, hugging each other, silently.

The body is no longer complete, and love has become humble. It's not that I don't believe it, but I'm too afraid of losing it.You have to know that this is happiness that is hard to come by.

Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes weakly, "Mo Jin"

"Ok?"

"Will you leave me?"

"will not."

"Never leave?"

"Ah."

"Then what if I hide something from you?"

I lied to you and my body, the ugly scars there are even I can't bear to look at it, this is a body that is neither male nor female, how do you face it when you know it?

"Even if you don't love me, I won't leave you."

—No matter what, I will never let you go.Dongfang Bubai once again made a firm decision in his heart, listening to the whispers in his ears, the promises that went straight to the bottom of his heart, his anxiety gradually disappeared.

The sun struggled to reveal half of his face, and the sky finally lit up. He stepped out of the bath, shaking his body and spirit in the coolness, casually put on his underwear, and stepped barefoot on the soft carpet that sank halfway up his bare feet. When he came out, he saw Dongfang Bubai sitting in front of the vanity mirror, arranging his black hair.

Dressed neatly in red, with her head slightly lowered, she held a white carved jade comb in her slender, fair and delicate hand, and slid it down the top of her head to the end of her hair. .

Because the head was tilted, revealing the delicate collarbone, Bai Sheng's skin could be easily broken. At this moment, he suddenly felt that they were newlyweds. The husband quietly and attentively looked at the softly dressed wife.

The screen freezes, and time seems to stop turning.

Feeling the fiery gaze, Dongfang Bubai raised his eyes slightly, and saw Mo Jin's gentle and dedicated but dull face, his face became hot, and he glared sternly to express his dissatisfaction.

But he didn't think that in Mo Jin's eyes, the eyes that he thought were stern looked shy, like a gentle glance from a shy wife.

Stepping forward to take the jade comb from Dongfang, he held the long black hair in one hand and gently combed it with the other. Dongfang's hair was long and black, thin and tough, without a single branch.Smooth and soft, it can be seen that the owner loves it and takes care of it frequently.

The mirror in front of him completely illuminated the people behind him, his eyes were lowered, his eyes were focused, as if he was holding the most beloved thing, the corners of his mouth were turned up, no longer the usual indifference, tenderness like water.Looking at the gentle Mo Jin in the mirror, Dongfang Bubai suddenly felt that he was his only one.

Not lost at all.

With a dexterous hand, he took out a black and simple and elegant hosta from nowhere, with an undercurrent flowing on it, it was very extraordinary, with a light insertion, the thick black hair was pulled up high.

"Dongfang." Mo Jin bent down, put his chin lightly on Dongfang Bubai's shoulder, stretched out his arms, hugging his waist, "You are so beautiful." The moist breath hit his neck, and Dongfang Bubai's face flushed instantly. .

The two people in the mirror have beautiful faces and long and narrow eyes. They are both dragons and phoenixes among men, but they hug each other, hide the coldness, and bloom tenderness to each other. Anyone who sees it can't help being envious.

Seeing the belt beside the bed from the corner of the eye, Mo Jin immediately laughed, stood up and walked slowly to the bed, picked up the coat and began to put it on, a pair of soft and boneless hands stretched out from behind, smiled softly, Mo Jin stretched out Arms, let Dongfang Bubai dress him.

Mo Jin's stature is not short, and standing next to Dongfang Bubai is almost the same. He can see each other's eyes without bowing his head or raising his head.

Dongfang's face is very white, and his pores are almost invisible. Because he practiced the Sunflower Book and wielded a sword from the palace, his skin is as delicate as a woman's.

He loves red clothes, but he doesn't deliberately dress up carefully, so I don't know if he is portrayed as in the novel, has a woman's heart, longs to be a woman, and longs to be loved.

There is no trace of make-up on the smooth and fair face, but it is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off. It can be said that there is no woman in the world who can compare to him. Once transformed into a leader, he is indifferent and cold, arrogant and decisive. all men.

How lucky I am to have your mercy.

"Okay." Dongfang Bubai patted the clothes he had arranged, and raised his eyes proudly, as if he had just finished something he was very proud of.Dongfang Bubai's self-satisfied appearance made Mo Jin feel affectionate. He bent his fingers, flicked Dongfang Bubai's smooth forehead without any force, and picked up the belt carefully selected yesterday.

"Dongfang, I want you to tie it on me yourself."

After receiving the red belt that was the same color as his clothes, he stretched his hands behind Mo Jin from both sides, gently hugging his entire waist, but without nostalgia, he moved forward and lightly tied a knot, which ended perfectly.

Red drawstring, black hairpin.Each has each other's color.

I like your dress, love your hobbies, accept everything about you, because I love you, so I cherish all your perfections and shortcomings.

After packing up everything, the two went out side by side. The breakfast was already on the table, and the painted plums and bamboos were standing aside to serve them. Looking at the two who were equally proud and indifferent, there was no sense of disobedience, and it was a rare harmony.

Eye sockets filled with tears in an instant, causing his vision to bend.They have followed the young master since they were young, indifferent and indifferent, but they have never truly felt the young master's existence like this moment. Just watching quietly, they feel that the young master is full of happiness that he has never had before.

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Ni Nian wanted to shout loudly, and put his hand around his mouth like a trumpet: Please collect it! ! !