Snowflakes are fluttering in the sky, each one is the white gift from the sky to the earth, each one is the poem written by time to the fireworks. The night is wrapped around the winter snow, engraved into an everlasting romance.
"Bang!" Another snowball hit Yong Zhixu's forehead, and the man suddenly fell to the ground.
Tang Xili used the magnolia tree as a cover, exhaled white mist from his mouth, threw out a snowball, then turned his body and hid sideways.
Expecting the enemy to arrive at the scene in five seconds, she counted silently in her mind.
When she counted to the third number, she suddenly heard an unusual muffled sound. She frowned and saw the man lying on his back in the snow.
The lawn light was dim, reflecting on the man's face. His profile was blurry, but it was clear that his eyes were closed and motionless.
What's going on? Are you pretending to be dizzy?
She bent down, gathered up a ball of snow with her gloved hands, and threw it at the man.
Two seconds passed, five seconds passed, and still no movement.
Tang Xili was filled with panic. She ran out from behind the tree, ran to the man, quickly took off her gloves, and touched his pulse.
There is a pulse.
She crawled on all fours, trying to listen to his heartbeat hastily, but before she could get close to his chest, her eyes blurred and she was turned over by the man and pressed into the snow.
He placed his hand on the back of her head to shield her from the cold snow.
"Miss Evelyn, all's fair in war..." The man chuckled in her ear.
The slightly warm breath sprinkled on Tangxi's pear cheeks. When she met the man's sparkling eyes, her heart, which had been hanging high in her chest, suddenly fell to the ground, and the panic in her eyes disappeared in an instant.
She stared at the man coldly, and the next second, she opened her mouth and bit his jaw mercilessly.
(Let you use deception in every possible way.)
"Hiss..." Yong Zhixu felt a pain, and his handsome face showed pain, but he did not dodge and let her bite him.
After a few seconds, he noticed that her bite had eased, so he turned around and met her eyes.
"Are you angry? Worried about me?"
"You think too much." Tang Xili looked at the two rows of deep red teeth marks on his jaw and sneered, "Who do you think you are?"
The man pecked her lips and said, "You say one thing and mean another. You're just worried about me."
"No."
"You do." Yong Zhixu pointed at her heart, "Otherwise, why are you running so fast?"
Tang Xili: "See if you are dead."
"..." The man laughed softly and pinched her cheek. "When the sky collapses one day, I'll use your mouth to hold it up. It will definitely be more effective than Mount Buzhou."
He stood up, picked her up and walked into the house.
Arriving at the bathroom, the man stripped off all the clothes of the stripping girl and trapped her in a bathtub filled with hot water.
Let him see how long this mouth can remain hard.
…
The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher.
Two hours later, the position moved to the bedroom.
Yong Zhixu carried the girl in a koala-like position and walked towards the big bed.
The big hands with bulging veins and white joints held her tightly.
The light shone on his strong latissimus dorsi, and the bulging muscle lines kept changing as he exerted force.
From the rear angle, the girl is almost invisible. All that can be seen is her slender arms around the man's neck, and her white legs draped limply on the man's arms, shaking.
It was only a few meters away, but he deliberately took a long time before taking a step.
The room was well sealed in winter, and the whole house was filled with embarrassing noises.
"Yangyang, tell her you like me." Yong Zhixu kissed her, coaxing her tirelessly over and over again.
The heavy breathing fell into Tang Xili's ears, making her heart flutter. Occasionally she would reply, "I like you."
This night was out of control and crazy.
When it was over, the heavy snow outside had stopped and it was almost dawn.
The man picked up the limp girl, took a quick shower with her, wiped off the water droplets on her, changed the bed sheets, and fell asleep with her in his arms.
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By noon, the snow on the roads in the community had been cleared by snowplows.
Lin Suiying drove a black Audi with license plate number starting with Jing AG6 and arrived outside Yong Zhixu's villa at Chaohua Academy.
The boy said the night before yesterday that Tang Xili returned to China yesterday and asked her to make some preparations.
She didn't know the girl's preferences and didn't know what gift to give. Early this morning, she called him several times but his phone was turned off and she couldn't get through to him, so she had to come and ask in person.
Lin Suiying had a spare key, so she didn't ring the doorbell.
As soon as I entered the courtyard, I found that the snow in the courtyard was deep and shallow, high and low, as if it had been trampled.
In the most empty area on the right, there is a big snowball and scattered small shovels.
Apparently, I tried to build a snowman, but it didn't work.
She hesitated for a moment, still remembering the winter when Yong Zhixu was 14 years old. She wanted to play a parent-child game of making a snowman with him to enhance the mother-son relationship, but the boy thought it was childish and chose skiing instead.
So, it’s not childish anymore?
Wait, that's not right.
Could it be that he piled it up with his girlfriend?
Did I come at an unfortunate time?
Lin Suiying walked hesitantly to the entrance hall, stretched out her hand, and hesitated whether to go in.
At this moment, the brown metal door suddenly opened from the inside, and a woman in a black windbreaker rushed out with big strides.
She was still holding a cell phone in her hand, raising it to her ear, as if she was talking to someone.
"Prepare the plane, leaving in 20 minutes."
Then, another man chased out from behind, holding a furry white coat in his hand, "Wait, I'll go with you."
Yong Zhixu ran so fast that he didn't even see his old mother standing at the door. He hurriedly caught up with Tang Xili, helped her put on her clothes, and then walked out together.
Just a few minutes ago, Yong Zhixu got up, washed up, boiled some Chinese medicine, and then turned on the computer.
I saw a lot of missed calls, including one from Song Ci, which was called at 10 a.m.
Song Ci was sent by him to find Max's DNA laboratory, and the call to him should be related to the laboratory.
Sure enough, after Yong Zhixu called back, he received a message that Goldman Sachs had been found and was now in Yangon, Myanmar.
He turned off the fire, woke up the sleeping Tang Xili, and told her what had happened.
Tang Xili immediately asked Bella and others to gather at Yangon Airport first, and she set off immediately.
Maybe she was too eager to know what big trap Max had set, so she was a little anxious and walked out without even putting on her coat.
Yong Zhixu chased her until she was about to leave the door, and then he discovered Lin Suiying standing in the hallway.
He turned back and asked, "Mom, why are you here?"
Lin Suiying looked at Tang Xili who had already walked out the door, but she couldn't see what she looked like.
"I came here to ask you what she likes so I can prepare a gift based on her hobbies."
Yong Zhixu was anxious to leave, but he didn't want his mother to go on a wasted trip, so he said, "She likes wearing horse-faced skirts and loves Chinese culture. I have something urgent to tell her, so I need to go abroad."
"Oh..." Lin Suiying nodded, "Then I'll grant you three days of leave. Be careful."
"Thank you, Mom."
Twenty minutes later, the private plane took off from Kyoto Airport and flew directly to Myanmar.
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