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Chapter 228 Put on the clothes

Chapter 228: Putting on the clothes

In the afternoon, Dongfang Ming returned to the island and sat alone in the house, looking very unhappy.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Come in!" Dongfang Ming's low voice sounded from the room.

Sister Sha was wearing a beautiful red dress, obviously dressed up carefully. Lianbu walked towards him lightly. Seeing his brows unbrightened, she naturally walked behind the man, stretched out her slender white fingers and gently pressed on his temple, and asked while rubbing, "What's wrong, are you worried about?"

Dongfang Ming sat on the sofa with his legs crossed his head comfortably against Sister Sha's snow peak, squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was enjoying the gentle service that Sister Sha had rarely seen.

"nothing!"

Neither of them said too much. Sister Sha focused on soothing his brows, watching his neck leaning back, and his chest softened forward, wanting him to feel more comfortable.

"Is there anything wrong on the island recently?" Dongfang Ming rubbed her softness comfortably again, and suddenly asked.

"No...no!" He suddenly spoke, so scared that Sister Sha's hands shook slightly, and he quickly answered. She originally wanted to talk about Angel, but when she thought of her bloodthirsty eyes, she didn't dare to say it.

"It's good if there isn't!" the man said lightly.

"Come here, sit down!" he said suddenly pointing to his legs.

Sister Sha didn't look fierce in front of him, she was as obedient as a kitten. She obediently sat on the man's thigh, her snow-white arms consciously hung around his neck, and asked with charming eyes: "Do you want it?"

Dongfang Ming didn't say anything, his rough palm wandered around her.

Sister Sha also cooperated very well, and a small hand nimblely ignited the man's body and took the initiative to send the red lips.

Dongfang Ming did not respond and allowed the woman to tease her hard. Facing such a charming beauty, he still couldn't raise any sexual interest today.

"Go out!" This sound seemed like a sound coming from hell.

Sister Sha was so scared that she trembled all over. She looked at his cold face, said nothing, and left quietly.

It is June 8th again today. Can he still not control the devil in his heart?

Although Sister Sha didn't know why he was in a depressed mood and had a bad temper on June 8th, he knew that he had been persisting in this habit for two years!

Dongfang Ming was sitting on the sofa and was a little lonely. He held the wine glass in his hand and swayed slowly. Looking at the dark red liquid, his eyes seemed to be a little hollow.

"Mo'er, it's been two years! Today is your death day again. Are you okay there?" He murmured to the wine glass.

"Will you appear in my dream today?"

"Every day you will appear in my dreams, and you will also appear this year, otherwise don't blame Brother Ming for slapping you with a spank!" Dongfang Ming seemed to see the beautiful figure in a domineering tone, saying in a domineering and doting tone.

"Don't act coquettishly, it's useless..." He still murmured to himself in the wine glass.

I still remember when I first met her, she was like a little tiger. Later, when she was tamed by him, she turned into a docile kitten. She was obedient to whatever he said, just like Sister Sha just now, letting him do whatever he wanted and willingly.

His favorite thing was to do with his beloved woman. Dongfang Ming had a warm smile on his lips. The obedient and sometimes furious kitten always said he was a pervert, but in the end, the most lust seemed to be the kitten.

Every time after a round of battle, she would be unsatisfied and would always blush and say something extremely shameful. She would say, "Brother Ming, will it be more fun for me to wear a maid's uniform?"

She would say, "Brother Ming, how about we try Style 69?"

She would say, "Brother Ming, do you think it will be more exciting at the dining table?"

She would say: "..."

He just likes her to express her thoughts in her heart like this shy and unpretentious, which is very cute and real.

Dongfang Ming kept smiling with a doting smile on his lips, but the corners of his eyes gradually became wet. He poured red wine cup after cup. Only in this way, her face, her smile, her cry, and her fuss would her words not blow up his brain.

At night, all the girls were carefully dressing themselves up. If they were not picked up, it would be miserable.

Mo Jinghan is no exception. In order to live the once noble Mrs. Cheng, she is also using those inferior cosmetics to paint on her face.

Just as Mo Jinghan was about to go out, An Qier's cold voice suddenly rang out: "Stay here!"

The women who were chattering just now suddenly became quiet, staring at Angel and Mo Jinghan with curiosity. I wonder what this woman who has not said a word for a year is going to do?

"Get out!" Angel didn't like that so many people's eyes fell on her face, and her whole body exuded a cold breath, and a word was squeezed out from her teeth.

Birds and beasts suddenly scattered in the room, and Mo Jinghan asked timidly: "You...what are you asking me for?"

Angel threw it to her with the bag that Sister Sha brought at noon, and said coldly: "Go and wash off your makeup and put on this outfit!"'

"Why? Why do you need to wear this skirt?" Mo Jinghan asked, looking at the green gauze skirt inside the bag.

"Go quickly!" An Qier seemed a little impatient and ordered in disgust.

Mo Jinghan looked at her angry look and did not dare to ask any more questions. She hurriedly took her clothes into the bathroom, took a shower again, and changed into the clothes in the bag.

She came out of the bathroom in a beautiful green gauze dress. Even Angel, who had been mentally prepared, was slightly stunned. She knew that she looked like her, but she didn't expect that she would be so similar. If she hadn't known in advance, she would have thought that woman would have lived again.

Mo Jinghan looked at her shocked eyes, lowered her head and pulled her skirt. There seemed to be nothing wrong. Why did she look at herself with that kind of eye?

"What...what is wrong, is there any problem?" she asked timidly. She just looked at it in the bathroom mirror. The dress was very beautiful on her. She had never tried such fresh clothes before, but now she realized that this kind of clothes seemed to be more suitable for her! It was really beautiful, just like the spring girl in myth.

"Is there something wrong?" she asked again.

"No... very good!" She left two words to comment.

Angel believed that Dongfang Ming would be shocked when he saw her. Maybe this was an opportunity. Two years ago, she did not resist. It was not that she was unable to resist, but that her heart was dead and her beloved man had his face destroyed and everything was destroyed by her beloved man. She had no need to resist.

But now she is unwilling to be lonely and not willing to live her life in such an ugly way. After two years of silence, she completely gave up on that man. She didn't know what love was. She just wanted her to regain the glory of the past and she wanted to live a wonderful life!

And this timid and unwilling to be ordinary woman is her chance. If she can escape this time, she doesn't mind letting her go.

"Can I see Boos tonight?" Mo Jinghan asked expectantly and nervously.

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