flame hunter

"My greatest happiness in this life is to meet you and have you. I don't need to pretend in front of you. I just need to be myself naturally. As long as I see you, I feel that life is full of meaning and the whole person becomes complete. You After leaving, I went through the most painful three years of my life until I met Jiahuan.

I remember that day ten years ago very clearly. She was lying on the back seat of an old Santana, all dirty and dirty, but I recognized her effortlessly with just one look. That face , is simply a replica of you! "

Thomas looked at Moy affectionately, under the gaze of this gaze, any language became pale, but he still wanted to speak, he hoped that Moy could understand his heart, hoped that she could feel his remorse, and understand him Why do you stick to this love so persistently?

"Stop talking, it's my fault!" Moy sat on the sofa, covering his face in pain.

Back then, in order to avoid Thomas, she had no choice but to tell her husband her true identity. She thought she would be understood, but the man regarded her as a monster because of this, looked at her with horrified eyes, and thought she was crazy , all he said was nonsense.At that moment, Moy really realized that the ordinary life and this ordinary lover may not be as beautiful as she imagined for her.

The man's jaw almost dropped when he watched Moy take out the jackknife to prove himself, let the silvery white blade spin and dance on his fingers.

To Moy, this was just a small skill worth mentioning, but in the eyes of the man, every rotation of the sharp blade seemed to be dividing his memory and reason.The gentle and virtuous wife no longer exists. While he was in pain, he also showed a chilling cowardice.

If you believe Moy, it means that he will be implicated because of this. If you don't believe Moy, then the wife must have a serious mental illness.In any case, these are things he cannot bear as a mortal.

The expression on his face could not escape Moy's eyes, it was a color left by the interweaving of weakness and fear, almost all the members of the family who had betrayed would have this haze-like color on their faces. Moy's heart also turned gray.She let him go, and later independently planned a landslide accident...

"It's all my fault!" Moy bit her lip, she couldn't explain this series of experiences.If you simply look at her every decision is correct, but for some reason, just walking down the correct decision step by step like this, but getting farther and farther away from my heart.

"No, it's my fault. If I didn't get carried away with you back then, and didn't bring you the harm, you wouldn't have left, so it's my fault, please forgive me, moy, let's start again, shall we?"

Thomas knelt on one knee in front of the sofa, held Moy's hand, and said in an almost pleading tone: "Come back with me, or go wherever you want, as long as I can stay by your side, that's fine!"

Moy's hand struggled, but was held even tighter by Thomas. After a long time, she finally slowly raised her eyes to look at her former lover.This man who once made her proud, deeply loved and obsessed, this man who caused her endless harm and made her lose herself, this man who has always been domineering and ruthless but showed a gentle side in front of her...

Maybe it's because my heart is too small to tolerate this powerful and multi-faceted man, unable to tolerate the little flaws in his body, unable to accept or even have the courage to change his weaknesses? !Maybe, I was too small to choose such a weak way to escape, maybe I didn't love enough?

Her bright eyes flickered slightly, and there were too many entanglements there, which could not be explained and cleared by tears.Only at this moment did she realize that there was no difference between herself and that ordinary second husband at that time. Under Thomas' love, everyone was equally ordinary.

"What's so good about me?" Moy said to herself. After more than ten years of chasing games, under the entanglement of love and hate, she and Thomas have long been unable to tell who will win and who will win.In this battle of love, there is no winner, they are all prisoners of love.

Thomas didn't answer, looking at moy with a warm smile in his eyes, melting the ice and snow in his heart silently like a spring breeze, no matter how great love is, there will inevitably be flaws, he has no doubts about his past. He regretted his behavior, but what he thought more about at this time was the beauty of the future.

He used his eyes to pull Moy's heart, and took her to the warm Baltic Sea. The two sat on the white-roofed terrace, looking at the blue sky and the sailboats moored by the sea. A strand of hair in front of Moy's forehead was lifted, and the rising sun was bright orange, shining on Moy's face, rendering that smile gorgeous.

Every day, they can see each other's smiling faces when they open their eyes, and then send each other the first kiss of the day. They say good morning and good night to each other contentedly, share three meals and fall asleep hugging.In Thomas' eyes, their future is made up of these ordinary fragments.

As long as they are by your side, even if there is no sweet talk, no heart-pounding desires, no fancy dress or even losing all fame and fortune, as long as they look at each other, as long as they can see their own shadow in each other's eyes, then his heart will be smooth. is satisfied and happy.

The simpler the more rare.After so many years of repeated memories, self-examination and precipitation, he has already understood this truth.Similarly, he believed that Moy should have already experienced it deeply.He is confident that his love can touch everything, he believes that flaws can never hide the good, and that his lover will tolerate and forgive his past mistakes. He believes that they still love each other deeply!

Tears gradually gathered in the corners of Moy's eyes, and finally a full and crystal teardrop flowed out, but the moment the crystal light came out of the eye, before it had time to cheer on this beautiful cheek, it was gently smoothed by Thomas' thumb up.

Finally, he really touched this face again, the face of the woman he had been thinking about day and night.At this moment, Thomas was almost suffocated with happiness...

Moy's hands were trembling, she couldn't believe that after running away for more than ten years, she would sit here obediently and let him touch without resistance.What made her even more unacceptable was that her heartbeat became faster, and she even felt a little excited.

This kind of feeling makes Moy unable to be rational, calm, and accept this kind of intimacy calmly. Although her body is not annoying, her stubbornness cannot allow it.

"Don't do this!" Moy wanted to be righteous, but unexpectedly blurted out such a meaningless sentence.

The corners of Thomas' eyes curled up, and there was a hint of playful victory in his smile.

Moy's heart was completely flustered...

Wang Jiashan's subordinates led the way to the door of the presidential suite, and pushed the door aggressively, thinking that this sudden aura would deter Mo Yifei (moy's alias at the Third Plenary Session) who made their boss feel an eyesore.Unexpectedly, they were first stunned by the scene in front of them.

what's the situation? !The elder sister of the gang, the unmasculine and icy elder sister Mo Yifei, actually hugged a foreign old man—kissing? !

The man and the woman kissed so hard, they didn't even stop when they pushed the door and barged in, and they didn't even lift their eyelids.The three burly men looked at each other, seeing the two kissing each other with great joy, their throats were dry, and they couldn't help swallowing quietly.

They are not people who have never seen the world, and they can only blame Moy for usually putting on an expression that strangers should not enter. The contrast between this enthusiastic behavior at this time is really too great.

The two men who were lifting the heavy objects were not the only ones watching intently. When they loosened their hands, the black plastic bag fell down.

"Snapped--"

Seeing this, they hurriedly lowered their heads, and vaguely saw the bag twist twice.

"Trash, you can't do a little thing well!" Wang Jiashan just walked in at this time, said, and glared at them.

The two younger brothers were so frightened that they immediately stood up respectfully, and wanted to lift the bag up again obediently, but the bag twisted more and more, and the two of them were so anxious that they didn't know what to do.

"Let it out!" After Wang Jiashan finished speaking, he raised his head and noticed the "weird" scene in front of him. He opened his eyes wide and his thick eyebrows jumped in disbelief. He didn't know what happened for a while. Secretly said: When did this Mo Yifei change his gender?

Jia Huan stood behind him, equally shocked and speechless.

Moy and Thomas are still immersed in deep love, but no matter how good the concentration is, it is hard not to be disturbed by their group of intruders.Finally, the two parted reluctantly. Moy's cheeks were reddish, and his eyes first glanced at Jiahuan, feeling embarrassed, when he saw Wang Jiashan's men release a person from a plastic body bag.

She frowned. She had an impression of this person. If she remembered correctly, she should be a member of the fifth echelon of the Kabbalah family. She had met once before she left the family.

Moy frowned and glanced at Thomas.At this moment, Thomas had recovered his composure, and stared at Wang Jiashan, who was obviously the leader of the group, with a surprised look.He became very interested in the man who could capture Robert alive and had the courage to bring him to demonstrate in front of him.

At this time, both parties were full of doubts and were at a stalemate. Only Jiahuan knew relatively more.

"Daddy~" Jiahuan didn't have time to explain, so she had to call Thomas.

Wang Jiashan was even more surprised when he heard it. He glanced at his sister before continuing to look at Thomas, but at this time his eyes seemed to be a little more serious.

"Sister, she is your adoptive father?" Wang Jiashan hesitated for a moment, he could see that the other party was not a simple character, but despite so many accidents, he still did not forget the purpose of his trip.And vaguely felt that this foreigner of unknown origin and identity was a threat to himself.

When Thomas heard Wang Jiashan address Jiahuan, his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help but glance at Moy, and subconsciously repeated, "Sister?"

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