The two took a car back to the hotel.
Once inside, close the door.
Lu Enqi suddenly pushed Mo He against the door, stood up on tiptoes and went to kiss him.
Mo He didn't know what her sudden mood was, but he cooperated with her.
He could never refuse her.
He held her soft waist with both hands, lifted it up, supported her delicate buttocks, and held her in his arms so that she could kiss her better.
Lu Enqi kissed him for a long time, still with his tongue.
She was fine, but Mo He couldn't stand it.
The nephrite was warm and fragrant in my arms, and it was late at night. A man and a woman were alone in a room. They kissed and touched her at every turn. It was hard not to miss the gun and go off.
He feels that falling in love is too painful.
Very challenging to male instinct.
His body was not under the control of his will. He hugged Lu Enqi, walked to the bedroom, and pushed the door open with his feet.
Put her on the bed.
He leaned over her and easily took off her coat.
She was wearing a soft white cashmere sweater underneath.
It feels extremely soft to the touch and has a delicate texture.
Although Lu Enqi has a slender frame, his figure is very material. It should be concave and convex.
Mo He pressed his whole body against her, and kissed her round and white earlobes with his lips, feeling the softness and elasticity of her soft body and his close contact.
Being so close, he could clearly smell the faint fragrance emanating from her face.
Her big eyes were slightly closed, and her long eyelashes were trembling constantly. She didn't know whether she was nervous or expecting something.
The delicate nose is small and straight, with the delicacy of a work of art, the beautiful oval face is white with a hint of pink, and the crimson soft lips have a beautiful and soft lip line.
The more Mo He looked at it, the more he couldn't help but feel elated.
He kept kissing her face, forehead, nose, and finally pressed his lips on her slightly trembling red lips, then to her neck and collarbone...
His hands reached into her cashmere sweater disobediently, and after digging awkwardly for a long time, he finally unbuttoned the button that shouldn't be unbuttoned.
My hands can no longer touch what I shouldn't.
The super soft fleshy feeling gave Mo He a suffocating feeling.
At this moment, he wanted to die on Lu Enqi.
It turns out that this thing between a man and a woman is so wonderful, strange, and tortured.
No wonder so many men and women fall in love...
It was very difficult to get over Lu Enqi.
He turned his back, not looking at her, and his breath was disordered.
He closed his eyes and began to practice the exercises while reciting the Diamond Sutra silently in his mind. After reciting for a while but it didn't work, he started reciting the Great Compassion Mantra again.
Halfway through reading, Lu Enqi's voice came from behind, "Brother Hehe, if we have to separate for various reasons in the future, you must not commit suicide out of mind, and neither will I. We should all be mature and sensible people."
Mo He's heart suddenly sank.
The desire that was burning just now suddenly disappeared.
He looked back, his voice inadvertently filled with pain, "Why do you say that?"
"It's hard to talk about relationships. It's inevitable that there will be stumbling blocks. Didn't my mother get divorced and remarry? My sister and my brother-in-law were also divorced and remarried. My eldest sister, Huajin, was also married for the second time. It's rarely smooth sailing."
Only then did Mo He realize that Gu Yin's suicide had left her with a psychological shadow.
He walked to the bed and sat down, held her in his arms, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I will not let you down. I am a very dedicated person. You can tell by looking at my treatment of my master and Yifeng. It hasn't changed in decades. I still have special powers. Even if I am reincarnated in my next life, I can still find you."
Lu Enqi was very moved.
I heard Mo He say again: "You are much younger than me. You may meet someone you like more in the future. If so, I will not hurt you, let alone commit suicide. Don't be afraid. As long as you follow me in advance Just tell me and I will leave. When I was dating you, I had already thought of all the worst possibilities."
Lu Enqi wanted to cry for no reason.
Maybe this is what mature men do.
He is different from ordinary mature men.
Ordinary mature men, because they have gone through many battles, their hearts have long been cocooned, and they will no longer love someone deeply.
Mo He has an innocent side in his maturity.
"It's late, go to bed." Mo He bent down and helped her take off her shoes and socks.
Lu Enqi hurriedly said: "I will do it myself."
"It's okay, I like to take care of people. When Yifeng was a child, I helped him undress, put on clothes, and take baths for him. Now that he has grown up, he doesn't need me anymore. He feels very lost. I especially imagine taking care of a child. I will take care of you the same, but there are differences between men and women."
Lu Enqi burst out laughing, "You are really a very special man."
She pressed her face into his arms, her voice soft and waxy, "I suddenly realized that I love you so much."
Mo He said in his heart, so am I.
Early the next morning.
Lu Enqi and Mo He went to visit Gu Yin.
The moment the door opened, a trace of disappointment flashed in Gu Yin's eyes.
Soon, a pale smile appeared on his lips, and he shouted: "Auntie, uncle."
Lu Enqi responded, took the food box from Mo He, walked towards the hospital bed, opened the food box, removed the tableware, and handed it to him, "Hey, drink it, I brought you blood-tonifying soup and hen soup, drink it Wounds heal quickly.”
Gu Yin took the tableware and felt wet in his heart, "Auntie, you don't have to come to see me all the time. It's too troublesome for you."
Lu Enqi glanced at him sideways, "Since we were young, haven't my mother and I visited you enough times? Not less than this time."
I saw him holding the tableware without moving.
Lu Enqi thought both of his hands were injured.
She bent over and sat down by the bed, picked up a spoon, took a spoonful of soup, and handed it to his mouth, "Here, open your mouth."
Gu Yin was only fed by his nanny and Hua Tianshou when he was a child, and Gu Xianyun also stuffed things into his mouth when he was a child.
As an adult, how could he survive this battle?
After struggling for a long time, Gu Yin opened his mouth and took a sip.
Lu Enqi asked: "Does it taste good?"
"Delicious."
"Xianyun treats you just like my aunt treats you. It has no other meaning. It is just a sign of family affection. Her being good to you can only mean that she is kind. Kindness is not about liking, nor is it about love between a man and a woman. She is your stepmother. My niece, I treat you as my cousin, do you understand?"
Gu Yin did not answer, but asked: "If I were Aunt Suhua's son, would you still say that?"
Lu Enqi looked at him quietly with big eyes, "It's not that I'm biased, it's that I support mutual love. If Xianyun and you are happy with each other, I will use the same method to persuade Yifeng."
Gu Yin was silent.
"Knock knock knock!"
There was another knock on the door.
If Yun Tian comes, he won't knock on the door.
The doctors and nurses would knock on the door a few times and push the door open.
Gu Yin suddenly thought of someone, Gu Xianyun.
Hope instinctively rose in his eyes, and he hurriedly shouted "Please come in", his eyes fixed on the door of the ward.
The moment the door opened, his heart was in his throat, and the muscles at the corners of his lips pulled upwards, pulling out a longing smile.
