"Okay. I'm so happy." Mo Xueqing wanted to know what it would be like to have sex at the equator, so she obediently lay down on the wicker chair, closed her eyes, and accepted Jin Hao's sex.

Gently unbuttoning Mo Xueqing and applying a layer of coconut oil on Mo Xueqing's back, Jin Hao began to explain professionally, "This coconut oil is specially used to exfoliate the skin. Although Polynesian women are exposed to the scorching sun and sea breeze, Even though they blow it, their skin is still smooth and silky, and their hair is still soft and shiny because they often use coconut oil to smear their skin and hair."

Jin Hao massaged Mo Xueqing softly, and continued the hypnotic explanation, "Next, I will start to apply a layer of frozen yogurt on you. The benefit of regular use of yogurt is to improve the pH of the blood and reduce the appearance of pigment spots in the skin. form."

"You know so much and are so professional." Mo Xueqing really admired Jin Hao. I'm afraid her brother didn't even know that.

Jin Hao massaged Mo Xueqing familiarly, thinking, if Mo Xueqing is willing, I would rather be Mo Xueqing's masseur for the rest of my life.

"Haha, I have studied and know a little bit about it." Jin Hao responded modestly.

"Mo Xueqing, relax your muscles, don't tense them so tightly." Jin Hao's voice sounded bewitching.

Mo Xueqing still closed her eyes and kept silent. Let's enjoy it first, just like a woman massaging me.

"Yes, that's it. It feels much better now." Jin Hao touched Mo Xueqing's smooth skin and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling all over his body. He suppressed the burning desire in his body and continued to explain seductively, "Now I will give you a layer of A substance made from cloves, pepper, ginger and various herbal medicines is applied to you like scraping a wall. This substance can promote blood circulation and make your whole body feel hot, but it is very comfortable, just like..."

Wait, why does this voice sound like that of her brother Zheng Xu? Mo Xueqing, who was confused, suddenly turned around and saw that it was indeed her brother.

I saw that my brother was shirtless and dripping wet. The water droplets on his black hair were falling drop by drop on his sexy collarbone. His beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed and his thick black eyebrows were furrowed.

"Why do you let people touch your back so casually?" Zheng Xu's voice was a little cold because he was angry.

Mo Xueqing ignored her brother's stinky face and shouted, "Massage man, I didn't expect you to be so professional. Massage man, you will be responsible for giving me massage from now on."

Zheng Xu smiled helplessly. He originally wanted to teach Mo Xueqing a lesson. If he hadn't driven away Jin Hao in time, Mo Xueqing, the flower of socialism, would have been destroyed by Jin Hao's claws.

However, Zheng Xu just couldn't do anything to Mo Xueqing. Since he loved this flower, he should serve her willingly around the clock.

Zheng Xu put his hands on Mo Xueqing's fair and smooth skin, holding it gently with skill and proficiency, as if he was stroking his most cherished porcelain, for fear of accidentally breaking it.

Jin Hao, who was standing by, suddenly understood why Zheng Xu asked him to leave, and Jin Yuan, who was standing by, suddenly understood why Zheng Xu left her.

All this is for Mo Xueqing.

"Zheng Xu, you're very professional. You often do sex work for girls." Jin Hao deliberately found trouble with Zheng Xu.

"It's quite professional. I plan to do SP for girls in the future, and I specially studied under a teacher, but I can only do SP for one girl..." Zheng Xu paused deliberately and let it slip.

"Xu, that girl must be me." Jin Yuan was too impatient and couldn't help but jump out.

"Haha, I'm so sorry, I'm already doing sex for this girl." Zheng Xu smiled evilly.

Speechless, there was silence.

In the evening, as soon as the company's work was over, Zheng Xu hurriedly drove home. Zheng Xu was a little worried about Mo Xueqing's physical and mental condition. He wanted to go home and spend more time with Mo Xueqing.

Since Mo Xueqing was discharged from the hospital, she has been melancholy all day long, not wanting to eat or drink, and feeling unspeakable depression in her heart.

"Where's Xueqing?" Zheng Xu asked Aunt Li as soon as he entered the hall.

"Xueqing?" Aunt Li raised her head blankly and looked around the hall, "You were here just now."

Before Aunt Li could finish her words, Zheng Xu walked straight up to the second floor. Mo Xueqing was not there.

"Xueqing isn't up there?" Aunt Li was a little panicked. "By the way, she just said she wanted to go outside for a walk."

Zheng Xu nodded towards Aunt Li, "You go ahead and get busy, I'll go out and look for you."

Zheng Xu didn't bother to change clothes and hurried out through the back door. As he expected, he saw Mo Xueqing on the beach a few hundred meters away from the villa.

The afterglow of the gorgeous sunset shines on the calm sea, on the white beach, and on Mo Xueqing's body, forming a silhouette of a meditating person in the beautiful sunset.

Zheng Xu walked forward quietly, for fear of ruining this wonderful scenery, he slowly squatted down and sat down against Mo Xueqing.

Mo Xueqing, who was in tears, was still intoxicated with herself and did not notice Zheng Xu's arrival.

Staring at the distant sky, Mo Xueqing's heart surged.

Long Cheli, do you have feelings for me or not?

If it's love, you can't hide your feelings in many of your words and expressions; you swear to love me every time; but if it's love, why do you hurt me again and again? Why do you drive me away again and again?

Long Cheli, do I understand you? What kind of man are you?

Long Cheli, do I love you? Do I really love you?

If I say I don’t love you, why do you always think of your kindness to me, your domineering words, your occasional tenderness, your murmurs in your dreams, and everything about you?

If we talk about love, why won’t I shed tears when I break up with you? Why do I always think that this marriage is like a flower with no ending?

Long Cheli, you really have never loved me. Although you once told your grandfather that I am your only love, in this marriage, from beginning to end, it is a one-man show in which I love you.

Maybe we have never loved, maybe we should not have loved, maybe we have loved before, but those were all the illusory smiles and ethereal shadows of Yue Lao.

I now truly understand that a marriage without love is a tragedy, and a marriage without love is a grave; I now truly understand that only true love can a marriage transform into a butterfly, and only then can we stay in love with each other for the rest of our lives and grow old together.

Long Cheli, let us forget everything that happened; let us bury the feelings we have given; love is just a handshake, a hand-holding and a wave when we meet by chance; marriage is just a tombstone at the end of love, with the words "
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