Do you have any sweet little stories? – Daydreams.

Do you have any sweet little stories? – Daydreams.

Do you have any sweet little stories? – What?

“You’ve had enough, you’re not a little girl, you’ve got two bags on your chest, and I can’t breathe…” Her girl’s heart is being seduced by a low-key, magnetic voice.

“Don’t hang it on, hold it and you hang it on my neck…”

“What if I hang up and I’m not fat? I treat you like a brother and you think about me.”

“Ah! It hurts!” The feeling of sour, soft, burning, like the feeling of the first night.

How can she still feel that she’s already Si?

As the people began to regain their senses, the heat began to burn, tearing away the pain!

And she was in pain, stinging and groaning, but she was silenced by the kisses of the men upon her,

Once again, when you wake up, you open your eyes during the season and you see the luxurious crystal lamps above you.

The softer, more expensive silk under her skin, she was like lying on a soft cloud, incredibly comfortable.

Where are we?

She sat up and looked at everything.

It’s the Sea City Royal Park. She was married to Murin.

How did she get back here?

Hasn’t the royal park been closed for too long in years?

The soreness of her lower body reminds her that it was not a dream, that she looked down at her body, that the young body was as though she had not experienced the decade of fall and frost, that the shoulder of the red fruit and the collarbone were full of strange kiss marks…

She was quickly lifted out of her bed and rushed to the bathroom to look at herself in the mirror.

Ten years ago, as the city’s first daughter-in-law, there was an enviable face, a beautiful thing, when a man saw her, a bone would burst in a moment, so long as she smiled and countless men would hate to give her their lives.

And look in the mirror, unbelievably, in the season, the face upside down.

She’s reborn?

I haven’t looked back from the shock yet, and suddenly the door was pushed open, and a sweet sound with a little test: “Sister, last night you and Rinbo brother…”

Seeing the marks of the season, the sound suddenly became sharp: “You slept together?”

And the season stuns, and turns back, and looks at the ugly dreams of the season.

This scene is so familiar…

Not only was she reborn, she was reborn ten years ago! The month before Murinus and her divorce!

Last night, it was the first time she and Muromo were married!

She has always resisted this so-called family union, leaving the “sex” only to seek a divorce.

Murin has always cared about her feelings and never forced her.

This month before the divorce, he was still holding on to all her tempers, and because she said she did not want to see him, he simply worked late at night at the company, either waiting for her to sleep or staying directly at the company.

And what happened last night was the idea of a season dream.

He said that he would be forced to apply for a divorce during the season by placing a `medicine’ in Murinosa’ and finding him a woman who could cause him to cheat.

But who is Murinh? Even though he had no defence at home, he had refused to contact anyone in a cold face after he had discovered that there was a problem with the wine, and had to drag him into his wedding room in the middle of the season when he was about to flee!

It’s the first time this night that we’ve seen the other side of the Moose.

He did not appear to be mild, nor could he ever allow her to do anything. He put her on the bed, ignored her crying and hammered her, not only to take her husband and wife’s name completely, but to throw her all night!

Chapter two, it’s like she’s never been so proactive with him.

Everything was so clear last night…

So she’s really reborn!

“Sister, didn’t we agree that after Ryo drank that drink, I would take him out of the royal garden?” The season dreams came behind her, and the tone was filled with unwelcome questions.

Turning back during the season to her sister, who had often spent the night in the royal garden since she was married.

I didn’t notice the drenzy of the season’s eyes, but the dream was a little bit of a complaint: “How did you sleep in his bed yourself ”

“He’s in bed?” Isn’t this my wedding room with him?”

“I’m in a hurry for you! Now I’m planning to get beaten up and you don’t know how long you’re gonna put your divorce on hold!” The season’s instincts are wrinkled.

She was walking towards her during the season, looking at her wearing a very tactful and transparent top and a deliberately seductive makeup.

“Dreaming, why are you wearing so little?” Thank God you didn’t send him away last night. I couldn’t tell my family if anything happened.”

“Huh? I’m… “I’ve been so busy, so careful, I’ve been in the dark, and I’ve changed a thinner dress last night.”

“It’s early autumn. Is it hot?”

“It’s not really hot… ..if the plan didn’t work out, I don’t think so. There’s something wrong with being in a dream, and it’s very careful to turn the page and change the subject.

“Oh, suicide” – the season has been long.

Now, looking back at her engagement with Moose, she’s starting to dream like she’s a different person, often speaking in her ear about the dark scenes of all kinds of grand marriages, taking examples of failed marriages in front of her, making her more afraid of marriage during seasons when she didn’t want to get married, and more afraid to get close to Moose…

“How about a wrist slit? He saw you rather die than be by his side, and perhaps he’ll give you what you want…’The seasonal dream seems simple.

“What if I lose too much blood and no one comes to save me?” Laughing at seasons, laughing at little temperature.

“What are you worried about? I’ll call the doctor if there’s any danger.”

In the past few years, I have been living in the middle of my life, and I have been living in the middle of my life.

She did not forget that she was in a hot tub when she had cut her wrists, that she was bleeding and was unable to get up, and that she had never been asked to save her by a doctor or even to notify Murrin.

Had it not been for the sudden return of Murinus, who discovered that she had broken into the door and taken her out of a bath full of blood, she would not have lived the day of her divorce.

“I’ll think about it, but I haven’t slept last night, and I just want to rest.”

When I heard the words last night, I was so jealous in my sleep, I bit on my lips and said, “Well, I’ll come back tomorrow and think about it.”

“Okay, I won’t send you.”

Stand in place during the season and watch the dream of the season disappear in sight.

Quiet in the room.

The season turned towards this wedding house, which had been left in her memory, and her hands touched softly on the soft covers, as if there was a temperature left by the molars.

Everything can start over.

Still getting divorced?

Of course not!

In the past, she was left without a heart, manipulated by the closest of kin, broke up her marriage, died her father, lost her possession and was imprisoned.

In this life, she will not only be the wife of Muromo! And to take back the dignity and everything that belongs to him, and never to be left to others!

But the biggest problem now is…

She remembers that after last night’s passing in the first life, Murinha rarely returned to the royal garden, and that the last time she saw him was the day she woke up after she cut her wrists `suicide’, when he put the divorce agreement by the bed and promised to leave her world forever as she wished.

She’s never forgotten that aberration.

The seasons are touching.

And the man who was spoiled by Moray was a loveless love, and when he was cold, he was certainly a melting iceberg.

How’s she gonna get the Moray back?

In the evening, Assistant President Shen Mu saw the season when he appeared in the company.

“Miss Qi, why are you here?”

She was not in a hurry to correct her name, after all, because she had repeatedly refused to allow anyone to call her Mrs. Moe.

She looked around and she said, “Is he at the office?”

Shen Mu knows she’s talking about Mo, but she doesn’t know if this little ancestor came to the company for trouble…

“Mer is meeting and it is estimated that it will take more than an hour to finish.”

“It’s okay. I’ll wait for him.”

He was taken to the office of the Managing Director and thanked Shen’s assistant during the season and walked in alone.

It is a very modern office space, which is very comfortable and very simple to display, but which conceals the luxurious atmosphere of space vision, the most fascinating of which is the 270-degree half-viewed window, which is transparent.

Today’s Murinha has not returned to take over the family business and is not the president of the Shine Group.

He established this technology company a few years ago, and in just three years he has monopolized the country’s major web-based science and technology resources, from $50 million that year to the current market value of $2 billion.

Now Murin has become the well-known president of the business community, let alone the legend of how he has dominated business four years later as the global regional president of Shine.

They waited for almost an hour in the season, and never saw any sign of ink.

She wasn’t resting much last night, and this day she’s digesting her rebirth.

Murinus came back to the office and saw this.

In the seasons, long, thin skirts lie on the dark “colour” leather couch, closed eyes, and white faces are tempting under the dark lights of the office.

I sensed a look in my eyes, an open look of the season, but suddenly fell into a cold black eye like the night’s “colour”.

She immediately sat up and looked up to the man who stood in the office room indifferent.

As long as she remembers, he’s got a suit shirt, his legs under his pants are straight, his body is perfect and his face is even more handsome.

“You’re back…” The season just stood up.

“Hmm.” Moo Rin responded with a small voice and went to the desk.

Seasonal moves are not considered by the brain, unconsciously busy with the past, holding his arm up.

It’s not just the way it’s supposed to be, but it’s embarrassing even in the season.

She seems like she’s never been so proactive with him.

As Moose looked at her white hand in his arms, he slowly and firmly pulled his arms out of his season’s hands and his voice was as cold as a spring: “What’s wrong?”

Chapter three. Sleeping. What else can I do?

“Do you want to eat at night?”

Murin has loosed the shirt collar and hasn’t spoken.

“I’ve learned a few dishes from Chen’s sister-in-law.”

The Murinus rumor is, “You’re cooking?”

It’s like she’s really a girl who doesn’t have a single finger!

Even if she did…

Well, it’s different now!

“Well, would you like to go back for a taste?” Look at him in the seasons and laugh “colour” in his eyes.

“The medicine’s gone, it’s poisoned?”

“…”

It’s true that she’s had too many black dots in her history, and that the drug was just what happened last night.

It was absurd to think of yourself in the seasons, to think of himself as being too “sexy” and all that went on.

The light fell on her neck, whether intentional or unintentional, and the obscurities of the collarbone fell on his eyes during the season.

“The next drug could have been spent the night of your death. If I had poisoned it, it would have been me.” She’s very open-minded, as she is.

Ink-wielding eyes, looking at her.

He did not have much mercy last night, and this morning saw her lying in the blankets, full of traces of her being stung by him. I didn’t want to see her waking up and screaming about her divorce, so I went straight back to the company, but I didn’t think she would come.

“It is not impossible, after last night, for you to hate me and want to die with me.” Murin’s cold.

“…and die together? I’d rather have a time bomb on my body! Isn’t that easier?”

Murinus never talked to her again.

Until the season, he stood in his office for a long time, staring at him, even though Moose had been working hard to keep her in the air and she had been standing there and staring straight at him.

“What do you want?”

“I want to eat with you.” The season should be loud, simple and direct.

“What can you really do for a divorce?”

This man can’t be soft enough to make her tough?

She just went up to the desk and looked at him at work.

She’s like, “What’s wrong with her husband?” You want a divorce?

The paper in front of Murinha was turned over to cover the season, and before she noticed that he was looking at the company’s quarterly data statements, even if she was messing with it.

“Get your hands off me.” Moose can no longer ignore.

And he said, “Do you want to go back?”

It is true that there is a face upside down during the season, and it is even more moving as a teenage girl.

And he said, “I’m working.”

“I can wait until you’re done.”

“The company has a video conference at night. You go back.” He looked down and remained aloof.

“It’s okay, I’ll wait for you!”

“What are you playing?”

The look was very calm during the season, and even a little bit deliberately swiped him: “What else can I do?”

“…” Murinson wanted to throw her out.

He said he was going to a video conference and that he had no intention of leaving her any extra time.

Two hours passed and Murinha didn’t come back.

Just fell asleep on the couch and woke up in the season.

Will he just leave her alone? Will she sleep like this in the office?

After all, he was way too much before, and it’s not impossible for him to hang on to her.

Think before thinking about it, you get up in the middle of the season and push another door in the CEO’s office, which is exactly a break in the Murinosa’s office.

There are bathrooms and beds, and there are simple necessities.

It was customary to take a bath before 10 p.m., and the three months of imprisonment in the past were allowed only once a month, and she always felt that cockroach ants would climb on their bodies, making it more sensitive to themselves now impossible to bear a little sweat.

Do you want to take a shower before you come back?

She walked in because she had not changed her clothes and found a white “colour” man’s shirt in her closet and took it to the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Murinha has come back from the meeting, and the season is over.

There’s a little quiet in the office and there’s only the fragrance of the season.

The Moo Rin, who looked at the empty office of “slut” and remained silent for a long time, was just about to walk in to pick up a suit on the back of his chair and suddenly heard the noise in the lounge.

She’s not gone yet?

During the seasons, baths were taken out of the bathroom with ink shirts and long hairs still dripping while walking.

There was a noise in front of the door, and she looked up in her head, and she saw the Moray in front of the door.

The way she wipes her hair, she dies.

It was clear that the Moray had not expected to see such a scene when he bathed here during the season, even in his shirt, in the dark room of the light, with a little bit of water in his eyes.

His shirt was large, his neck was opened from time to time from her shoulder and a white skin appeared.

The season was suddenly burned by the eyes of the ink, and the unconscious was too busy and close to his legs and heated because he was naked under his shirt.

“I thought you’d leave me here tonight and not come back…” She dropped the towel and explained what she had to do to get into his rest.

“Get your own clothes!”

“I didn’t bring my laundry, but I just called the King’s Landlord and someone should be here soon.” And she was like, “You’re done? Then can we go back to King’s Landing with me?”

Murin looked silently at the woman who was not afraid to die dressed like this before him.

“What time is it? It must be late.” Speaking to himself during the season and holding his arms, he looked at the time of his Emerald Watch, which already pointed to 10:00 p.m.

It’s a good watch. It’s a good fit for his cold air. How does a man of such taste like her?

In the middle of the season, when she was about to release her hand, she suddenly felt her wrists tight, and Moose pulled her to the side of the wall, pressing her straight between the wall and his body.

“What do you mean by seasons?” His eyes are dark and his cold voice is a bit of a dangerous low-moment.

“From last night I want to seriously reconsider our relationship…”

“What’s wrong with you?” What’s the price? Divorce?”

The previous life had been marked by divorce and the current season had brought him to his attention.

And she bit her lips gently, stretched out her hand and pulled down his neck, and raised her face and kissed him hard to his cold lips.

Chapter 4 is still angry with her.

Moo Rin looked at each other and turned back.

Nor did he know where he had the courage to lift his lips again, holding on to the neck of his shirt, refusing to let go.

And Mouri pushed her away with a slightly rude one, and said, “Do you know what you’re doing during the season?”

“I know! I’m awake!” “I live with you tonight, or I come home with you.”

Night’s color can cover up many things, but it can’t hide the firmness in the eyes of the season.

Moose’s looking at her.

And look back to him in the season without fear.

In the end, Moose didn’t answer her, but suddenly the move of wearing her coat was his most direct answer.

Seeing this silent movement, it’s a little hot in the eyes.

She’s still mad at her, but she can’t help it.

I hate what I used to do!

On the way back to the royal garden, sitting in a car full of ink, with white fingers playing with their seatbelts.

From time to time, she turned her eyes and whispered towards the man who drove the car, and the light outside the car and the neon came through the window, and his obscurant eyes were hidden under the vermin of the night.

Thinking of what he had done before, and with the great background of the Murinosa family and what he had in his possession, she could have left her at home and gone out to play with some actresses or women in a variety of beauties.

But he never seemed to look at those women again.

She suddenly opened her mouth and broke the silence in the car: “Does it seem that Moe drivers rarely appear, and do you usually drive back on your own?”

“Sometimes.”

“You didn’t sleep much last night, you worked another day, you’re not tired?”

Murin’s saying, look at her.

It’s like, “I didn’t sleep last night.

“I mean, don’t forget your health because you work, go home from work and rest…”

She’s not finished yet, and suddenly, a big overloaded truck comes at the front entrance, and it doesn’t slow down when it turns, like the brakes are out of control, and it’s in this direction —

“Be careful!”

In the season, the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the stingy-eared brakes was turned in front of the car, and it was quickly turned away from the truck that came.

The security belt was pulled before the season, causing the body to lose protection for a while, and the whole person went forward and hit her head, and she was like, “Aah” in pain.

“It hurts?” Moose immediately reached out and scrutinized her slightly red forehead.

“Sigh … Don’t touch!” The whole little face of the season wrinkled and pushed his hand over his head.

Moose pressed her, put her hand on her back, seriously forced her to turn her head over.

Seeing her head hit hard, her eyes were red and bruised and even bruised.

His eyebrow wrinkles: “It hit hard? It hurts. Is he dizzy?”

The sound is soft during the season of pain.

She didn’t want to be too tender, but suddenly she caught the pain and concern at the bottom of his eyes, and the unconscious wanted to be so tender.

It’s an old sense of belonging.

It’s so nice to be close to her, to be in love with her husband.

“Take you to the hospital.” Moose pushed her to sit tight and put her back on her seat belt.

When I heard the hospital during the season, I had to put my hand on my head and say, “It’s not that bad, it’s so late, so don’t bother the doctor.”

She was not given a chance to turn her down, and she was warned not to “disorder” with her eyes.

“I’m really fine…”

There was a city hospital nearby, where Murino ignored her silent protest and sent her directly to the clinic.

It was not until the season’s forehead was “medicated”, and the doctor determined that her injuries would only be bruised for a few days, without even a slight concussion, that he would finally take her home.

As soon as she returned to the royal garden, Chen saw the obvious “twilight horn” on her forehead during the season, and came to her face as if she were a weak wind.

“Miss Qi, what’s wrong? Does it hurt?”

“It’s nothing, it’s just a touch, it’ll be fine in two days.”

“Oh, why is it so swollen? Have you seen a doctor?”

“I’ve seen it.”

She’s nodding her head, and suddenly she’s looking back.

He also looked up and looked at Murinh during the season and said two sentences to the other maid in front of the door, and went inside without seeing her again.

“Sister-in-law Chan, you can call me Mrs. Mo, or the young lady.” And when the season was not far away, he said,

Mrs. Chan first changed her face to “Hey, Mrs. Moe!”

Looks like Ms. Qianxi has figured it out.

And they came back together!

Sister-in-law Chan is happy to prepare for the snacks, watch the seasons and stand up and say, “Go rest, I’ll make the snacks.”

“Ah, ma’am?” She was surprised to see her.

How can a girl like that cook?

She used to smell a little smoke in the kitchen.

“What kind of night is it? Go back to your room and get some sleep!

She didn’t respond during the season, but she said to her sister-in-law and other servants, “Let’s go to bed.”

Sister-in-law Chen wanted to speak, but saw Mr. Moe come and immediately shut up and noded his head and left the hall.

“You haven’t eaten at night either. It’s the easiest time. Wait for me.” She looked at Murinus and said she was going to the kitchen.

The Moose held her wrists at the moment she walked, staring at her for a moment, making sure she wasn’t joking, whispering, “Will you?”

Quarters up.

She was confident in her present cooking, but she didn’t mean to exaggerate: “I’m not sure if it’s good, but I’m sure she’ll get it.”

Moo Rin has seen no harm to her head, although it is not intended to let her into a kitchen, and she’s so excited that she has not been spared her rare pleasure.

He let go of her hand and felt only the temperature of his palm on his wrists.

Clean, warm, ironing her skin with a sense of security.

Chapter 5. You’re playing with fire.

Not long ago, two hot bowls of face came out of the season, and when I turned back, Murinha was answering the phone.

When Murinph had finished the phone, he turned back and saw him sitting at the table at the end of the season, staring at him.

This is the first time in a season that he has been able to cook for him in his own hands and looks calm and is still somewhat nervous.

Two bowls of “colour” on the table, and Moose went by.

All the servants had gone to rest, and it was true that there had been only one person in the kitchen in the past season, which seemed to be the end of the season.

Murinha looked at it, “When did you learn to do it?”

“A long time ago, you didn’t know!” “I promised to let you go home for dinner today, even if it was just a bowl of noodles.”

Murinha didn’t ask much. She looked forward to it, picked up the chopstick she had delivered and tasted it.

This man eats with natural elegance and can’t see in the season.

She didn’t look at the ink in such a special way before, but now she’s got a hot heart every time she looks at it, and her heart’s always beating with a twitch.

If it wasn’t for a dream, she would have fallen in love with him a long time ago.

She’s been watching the season for half a day, and Murinus looks at her. Do I have something on my face?”

It’s been a deep breath during the season, and it seems as if there’s a little discomfort in a bowl if this is the end of the night.

“Take your things back to the main bedroom…” says a little red in the season.

“I’m in the study tonight, I’ve got things to take care of, you get some rest.”

The man who stood up and walked away.

Seasonal time: “…”

Is he wrong about her?

She’s not going to give herself up in a “colour.”

She really wants to have a good day!

Stand up immediately at the end of the season and see that Murinha is already on the phone with the company’s secretary for the night.

She had to drag her chin to the table with one hand and look at the back of the ink.

I thought today was the first day of the war and I fell at the last minute.

I knew the man could not handle it so easily…

Late at night, I couldn’t sleep during the season, I got up and went downstairs to pour a glass of cow milk, and I was about to pour a glass to Murinpe.

But it seemed to her that Moose didn’t like it.

The cow ‘s milk’ was settled, and she turned around and walked back to the door of the study.

He put his ears on the door to hear what was going on in the door, and could hardly hear anything.

Early autumn night, the corridor was cold.

Time was coming to 3:00 in the morning, and the door of the study opened.

As soon as the Moose came out, he saw the body lying by the door asleep.

“You’re done…”

“You don’t know what time it is.” What are you sleeping here for?”

In the absence of a sound during the season, Moose brought her into the study, which gave her the opportunity to take a good look at the place where he often stayed when he returned to the royal garden.

As clean as his office space, two computers were showing company data and some company documents and information on the table.

Murin found her in a thin pyjamas, touching the cold on her hands, sitting on the couch in her study, wearing a coat on her, standing before her and watching the season.

“How old are you at the season?”

“…”

“Are you a child? Don’t you know if this kind of weather is gonna catch a cold in the hallway?”

“I just wanted to wait for you to finish up and talk, and then wait and fall asleep there…”

“It’s getting late. What do you want to say? Murinapple watched her get cold and white-faced outside.

Even because she had not been resting much since yesterday until now, she was now in a dim chrysanthemum, and now nothing was more important than getting her back to bed.

When he tried to speak during the season, he took her out of the study, held her hand in his warm hands, refused to give her any room for resistance, returned her to her main bedroom, and closed her door with a bang.

I don’t know.

Muringo went back to the library and closed the computer’s data sheet and took a shower in the next room.

Just lay down and suddenly heard the door being pushed open, and then came back to the bedroom in the season and came in with his hands and feet and lifted his blanket straight into the bed.

Murin:

“The season.” He lamented: “Whether you move backwards or backwards, we can’t get divorced and go back to bed, huh?”

The face was buried in the blanket next to him during the season, and he said, “This is the best! You remember what you said today. We’ll never be divorced again.”

As if she had not heard her voice, Murin had taken her to her shoulder and wondered if she was having a mental problem today.

The season was about to speak, but it was stopped because of the movement of the ink on her head.

She left her hand to touch her forehead, and the last warm fingerbone was avoided at the position of her forehead hemorrhage.

“No fever.” After he touched her head, he said a little.

“…”

“It’s not like you took the wrong medicine.”

“…”

No talk during the season, two hands holding on to his covers.

Her face was as if she were sleeping with him, and her white toes outside the covers were tumbling, and she was so nervous and shy, her toes were tweaked, and she was so cute.

Moray looked down and covered her again with a blanket, so she would not catch cold.

Even if it was a very natural and careless move, it was hot in the season, with its feet back in the blanket and its feet straight inside, and suddenly it fell on his legs.

“Don’t move.” Moose whispers warning.

“I didn’t mean it…”

Seeing him in the dark, she took her feet off her head, and then she took her feet too hard, and then she hit the wrong place.

It’s pretty hot in my pants!

Her movements were frozen, and the air was like a strange silence.

“Licked” in the seasons of consciousness, he took his lips, and suddenly his mouth and throat were dry and heated.

“Ink … ah…”

The ink slams her under, and the sound of the season comes to the mouth and slits directly into her throat.

“You know what fire is?” And the voice of the Moray fell down in her ears, with dark eyes, and with an endless smoke,

Chapter 6

“I didn’t mean to do that.

This was different from the gnawing on his lips at the time of the season, when she felt like she had an electric current all over her body, and the whole body shivered from the head to the foot.

Even after six months of marriage and last night ‘ s first experience, the season was still inexperienced and unresponsive, moving his tongue with caution, but being further kissed by the man on his body, the kiss was deep and heavy and almost took her breath away.

Some dizziness closes their eyes during the season, but suddenly it feels like the kiss of the ink has moved to her sensitive ear, and the low-mute sounds stick to her earline: “If it’s almost dawn, if you don’t sleep again, you won’t sleep tonight.”

When she opened her eyes, she ran into a dark, dark hole.

“Mrs. Moe, you sure you can handle it tonight?

Before the season, she was just lying down and talking, even though she thought about what might happen, but last night she was in pain and crying so much that she couldn’t let his memory slip into her head.

But he didn’t forget he just called her Mrs. Moe.

So all her efforts today have not failed.

If she’s still Mrs. Moe, she’ll have to be his wife for the rest of her life, how can she hide?

“Is the second time so painful?” she says with some ambiguity.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.