Ding Changlin pushed Misidi away violently, and sat down on the ground, looking up at the crescent moon above his head. Suddenly he felt that the light from the crescent moon was so cold that it rose up like mist.
The annoyance, as well as the spirit in his heart that had not completely subsided but was still full of vitality, made him strangely complicated, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Misidi didn't know what was going on. She looked around and saw that the surrounding area was still so quiet. Except for the cold moonlight surrounding Feng Dao's tomb, the world had not changed. However, the man next to her seemed to have encountered a ghost.
He sat in a daze, and she carefully moved to his side and asked softly: "What's wrong? Is there something I didn't do well enough? Is there something I should want?" When saying this, Mi Si
Di buried her head completely into Ding Changlin's vagina.
Before Ding Changlin could react, Misidi was already eating bananas——
The banana was emitting an extremely uncomfortable smell at this time, but Misidi didn't feel it at all. Instead, as if she loved the most beautiful food in the world, she opened her small mouth and put it on the Internet.
She recalled the movements she saw carefully, it should be like this, she was encouraging herself to be bolder, encouraging herself to try deeper and slide deeper -----
The first time, Misti did it very clumsily, but she did it extremely carefully and carefully. She exhausted all her memories. She wanted this man to be like what was written in the book. She could think of him when needed.
She, thought of what she was willing to do for him.
Ding Changlin's bullet jumped away. How could this silly girl know this? He said with great sadness: "Sidi, I don't want it, I really don't want it, it's dirty, dirty."
"I'm not afraid, not dirty, not dirty. I really want to, I, I saw it from the book, and, and, I," Misidi said extremely embarrassedly, but how did she learn this action?
Yes, she still couldn't tell Ding Changlin. What she saw was all prepared for Ding Changlin. She wanted him to remember her forever. She wanted to have a place in this man's heart, even if it was the deepest place in his heart.
She can be full of consciousness even in the most corner of the world.
For all this, Misidi not only made the best in hand embroidery, but when she thought about Ding Changlin, she would collect all kinds of information on how to make men miss women more. For this man, she learned to embroider on bananas, like those women
Usually, after repeated trials, she thought that one day she would give Ding Changlin a surprise. She would let this man know that she was willing to learn and do everything other women could do for him.
It's just that Misti couldn't say it out loud. She couldn't really express it without any shyness.
Ding Changlin understood what Misidi didn't say. At this moment, he really wanted to slap himself. The better this woman treated him, the more unforgivable he was. He was listening to her muttering about the child she wanted to conceive.
At this moment, he suddenly felt scared in his heart, and he knew that he did not want to marry her, and it was impossible for him to marry her!
Just because he knows this, Ding Changlin really doesn't know what to do with Misidi at this time. This woman even knows these moves for him. Obviously Misidi collects information in this area. Now that the Internet is so developed, she wants to learn these
The movements are not difficult at all, what is difficult is the heart, the heart to please Ding Changlin.
"Si Di, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ding Changlin said a series of words. Apart from these few words, he really didn't know what to say. It can be said that among all the women he dated, Misidi was the one who risked his life for love.
His, how could he not understand everything about this silly woman? Just because he knew it, he felt that he was not worthy of Misidi, that everything about him was so complicated and unworthy of such a simple and great silly woman!
Misidi seemed to understand something, but she didn't believe that Ding Changlin had no feelings for her. She asked unwillingly: "You don't love me, do you? You've never loved me even a little bit, have you?"
It is easy to say the word love, but so difficult to do. And so many people talk about true love, but very few people see it. Has anyone ever seen what true love looks like?
Ding Changlin didn't know how to explain a man's psychology at this moment to Misidi, and he didn't even know how to tell this woman, who was as simple as a spring in the forest, that the outside world and the complexity of his heart were not worthy of her.
Simplicity.
"Si Di, it's not like this. Si Di, listen to me, I, we," Ding Changlin stopped here. He realized that no matter what he said, it was a mistake, and no matter what he said, it would hurt Misidi.
"Brother Chang Lin, stop talking, stop talking, I understand, I'm not worthy of you, I understand." Misidi stood up, the moonlight was getting colder and colder, and the surroundings were getting quieter and quieter.
Misidi put on her long dress and smoothed her messy hair. The moment she turned around, Ding Changlin saw such a lonely and helpless figure walking towards Feng Dao's tomb step by step.
She walked so slowly and so heavily.
The long skirt was dragged in the grass, making a rustling sound, which was very similar to the sound of Zhang Liangxue walking out of the bamboo forest. At this time, these two sounds overlapped and revived in Ding Changlin's brain in a dramatic way.
Ding Changlin stood up quickly. He was very scared. Although there was no sound or anyone around him, he just felt fear, a kind of fear without any reason.
Ding Changlin hurriedly caught up with Misidi. He stretched out his arms and hugged the woman tightly from behind. He pressed against her ear and seemed to be mumbling to himself, as if begging the woman for forgiveness.
He couldn't understand the complexity in his heart right now!
"Sidi, I, it's not that I don't like you, I, I don't know what I want, really, I really don't know what I want, but one thing is, I can't have children now. When I hear about children,
Me, I'm completely confused. I'm not ready to be a father. I don't know how stressful the work will be later on.
Si Di, I, I know, I hurt you, but I was really impulsive, I, I also really wanted you, I was too selfish, I'm sorry, before I hurt you, I sent you
You go, you can find a man who loves you, give birth to a baby you like, live in an ordinary home, and live like everyone else, okay?" Ding Changlin said this to Misidi's ears, he
The hot air blew on Misti's ears round after round, making her heart feel like a sea wave, rolling over with white waves, sweeping through all the cells like lightning.