"Dayong, I'm sorry."

Jiang Hui sits up and looks at Fang Dayong. Her eyes twinkle with apology. She does not dare to look directly at Fang Dayong.

"I thought, God opened his eyes, I finally moved you, my dream for so many years, wake up."

Fang Dayong said, reaching over, Jiang Hui quickly shrunk his head to one side, Fang Dayong's hand stopped, "you are so beautiful, but your hair is in a mess."

Jiang Hui froze, slowly closed his eyes, a hair disorder, completely let Jiang Hui's heart collapse, Jiang Hui's tears fell down, what are you doing?

Why do you want to hurt a man who loves you so much? Why do you want to use Fang Dayong instead of others?

Fang Dayong gently straightened out Jiang Hui's hair, "sleep, I will help you finish the play."

"Great courage."

Jiang Hui shakes her head and makes up her mind. She has only once, and only Fang Dayong will love her like this. Jiang Hui doesn't hate Fang Dayong. At this moment, Jiang Hui admits that he is a little moved by Fang Dayong and stares at Fang Dayong. "It's not acting. I really want to marry you, but I can't let you touch me."

"Well, I don't want to get you. I love your people, not your body."

Fang Dayong smiles, leans on the bedside table, takes out a cigarette, lights one, and slowly smokes it. This is the most painful or happiest moment in Fang Dayong's life. At least Jiang Hui says that he is willing to marry him.

"Great courage."

Jiang Hui leaned over, reached for Fang Dayong's arm, and burst into tears. "I made a boyfriend in college and talked about it for three years. When I was 20 years old, he finally jumped on my bed, and then we broke up."

Jiang Hui's words, let square big courage of stare to come over, "he strong x you."

"No

Jiang Hui shakes her head, grabs Fang Dayong's hand and slowly probes into the quilt. "I thought I was the same as other girls, but you can't feel it. I can't be a woman."

Fang Dayong's heart is agitated. He takes his hand back and doesn't dare to touch it, because Fang Dayong is afraid that if he touches it, he will have a lot of sex.

"Why?"

Fang Dayong looks at Jiang Hui puzzled. Jiang Hui jumps into Fang Dayong's arms and starts to cry.

"My menstruation is late and the amount is small. I always thought it was ok, but later I knew that I was a stone girl..."

Fang Dayong's body froze, watching Jiang Hui cry so sad, Fang Dayong mercilessly slapped his two ears, let himself wake up, holding Jiang Hui, "you, you didn't cheat me."

"I didn't cheat you. I only knew it at that time. My family didn't know it. I didn't dare to tell them that I didn't dare to fall in love. I didn't dare to let myself fall in love with men. But I had psychological needs, so I had to play with girls."

Jiang Hui cried and lay on Fang Dayong's chest, "Dayong, if you dislike me, I don't blame you. I didn't cheat you. I really want to marry you, but I'm different from other girls. I became your wife."

Fang Dayong took a deep breath. If Jiang Hui is a stone girl, that's his life. Fang Dayong hugged Jiang Hui tightly. "I don't care. I like you from the first sight. I don't care about the stone girl."

"Great courage?"

Jiang Hui shook her head and broke away from Fang Dayong's arms. "No, I can't hurt you. I can't give you anything. I can't have children."

"Listen to me, if it can be cured, let's cure it. If we can't have a baby, we won't have one. Let's go to the welfare home and adopt one."

Fang Dayong set up his heart, if God let himself fall in love with the woman is a stone girl, then He Fang Dayong will love this woman more, to love her more, let her be happier than other women.

"No, don't, Fang Dayong. Don't do that. I'll feel guilty. Forget me."

Jiang Hui cried even more sad. If she didn't cherish her, she would hate the injustice of heaven. Why did she give her what all women should have, that is, not to give her the right to be a woman.

However, Jiang Hui hates her ex boyfriend and abandons herself. Jiang Hui once hated men, was afraid of men and refused men. Jiang Hui can't hate Fang Dayong because Fang Dayong is so kind to her, so she can't drag Fang Dayong down.

"Thank you, Fang Dayong. Thank you for loving me. Come on, take all the things I can use. Forget me after tomorrow."

Jiang Hui lies down. There is only so much she can do. She can't be a real woman, but she can let Fang Dayong know how to be a man. No matter what way Fang Dayong uses, she is willing to accept it.

"I want to marry you."

Fang Dayong looks at Jiang Hui, leans down and kisses her. Jiang Hui closes her eyes and tears are still flowing. Jiang Hui thinks she is happy. She is happiest to meet Fang Dayong.

Fang Dayong kisses the corner of Jiang Hui's eye, kisses Jiang Hui's tears away, and then presses Jiang Hui's body, "tomorrow, I'll take you to the hospital, let's treat it, it will be cured."

Jiang Hui opened her eyes and looked at Fang Dayong, "I can't bear children. My menstrual period has been blocked and I have lost the right to bear children for a long time."“ I don't care, I love you, I don't care about your shortcomings Fang Dayong is very determined. Jiang Hui's tears flow continuously. The tears run through the corners of his eyes and fall on the pillow. Jiang Hui raises her head, hooks Fang Dayong's neck and kisses him. Jiang Hui didn't lose the feeling that a woman should have. What she lost was just the sequelae of being narrow. Her body structure was complete. Jiang Hui kisses Fang Dayong. Jiang Hui takes the initiative, and her tongue moves Fang Dayong's tongue skillfully. Compared with Jiang Hui, Fang Dayong is just like an astringent little boy, completely passive. Jiang Hui is an old driver. Jiang Hui plays with girls, so she is more proficient in skills. After a while, Jiang Hui's body became hot. Jiang Hui pushed Fang Dayong's body, and Fang Dayong turned over. Jiang Hui sat on Fang Dayong's body. Jiang Hui's eyes were blurred, and her tears were in the corner of her eyes. It was more pitiful and made Fang Dayong feel that he wanted to integrate Jiang Yong into his body. Jiang Hui slowly takes off her undershirt, revealing the black lace inside. Jiang Hui reaches out and rubs her black lace, leans down, opens her mouth, bites Fang Dayong's pajamas, and slowly opens them. Jiang Hui kisses Fang Dayong's neck, and then glides down. Fang Dayong clenches his hands into fists and sighs with a comfortable sigh, "hiss..." Jiang Hui's skillful skills stimulate Fang Dayong's nerves. Fang Dayong's whole body is straight. Jiang Hui kisses Fang Dayong. Fang Dayong feels his blood all over his body. Fang Dayong suddenly pushes Jiang Hui away and sits up. Jiang Hui looks at Fang Dayong. Does Fang Dayong dislike himself?