"Even if we are not in the same space, but our hearts are together, right? It's like when you're at home, I'm in the company, you know I miss you I know you're hungry... "

"Well..." Peach reluctantly nodded, then thought for a moment, and then continued to ask: "then how do you come to me? You still have to go to school, you still have to go to work, how can you find me..."

"Silly peach, if you are not with me, what's the point of my hard work..." Shen Mo Chen pulled out a far fetched smile from the corner of his lips, and said in chagrin: "if I had known it would be like this, I would have played with you every day at home, wasting so much time to work, but no one will share the fruits with me in the future..." His voice pauses and goes on: "peach, if you go to the United States, then I will apply for an American University. If you go to any school, I will apply for which one. With my grades, will you worry that I will not be accepted?"

"No Peach finally burst into tears for a smile, stretched out his hands around Shen Mo dust's neck, happily said: "it's a deal, oh, you must come to me."

"It's a deal." Shen Mo Chen buried his head in the peach's long soft hair and whispered.

Maybe it was peach's illusion. She always felt a little warm and moist between her neck.

When Shen Mo Chen raised his head again, his eyes were still clear and bright.

It's still an illusion Peach shook her head helplessly. How could a strong person like Shen Mo Chen cry like her

That night, peach completely felt the madness of the dark dust, the passion that seemed to rub her into his body, which made her like riding a roller coaster, up and down in the sea of clouds, and the extreme sense of quickness, as if blooming one after another fireworks before her eyes, made her unable to think, unable to resist, just like a leaf in the turbulent current , along with the direction of the current, all the way stumbling, to the inner world of Shen Mo Chen.

The next morning, when peach woke up, it was already three strokes of the sun. It was rare that Guo'er and Xiao Xiao Xiao didn't knock on the dusty door in the early morning, which made her barely have a good sleep. She opened her eyes vaguely and moved her legs a little, which made her whole body seem to be torn apart.

Turning over, peach is preparing to stay on the bed for a while, but he feels his hand on a piece of smooth and elastic skin, um The curve is round and exquisite Hands

peach opened his eyes in doubt, and saw Shen Mo dust lying on the bed, half of his face buried in the pillow, a pair of dark deep eyes staring at himself with an indescribable look.

Peach's eyes follow his arm all the way down, this just found that her claws actually put on Dark and dusty On the hips

It's really a good feel!!!

"Is your wife satisfied with what she has touched..." Shen Mo Chen was obediently lying there, motionless and casually touching the peaches. At last, he asked coolly and leisurely.

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