Chapter 33: Cold Barrister (33)
In the bathroom, the woman's black hair was flowing with moisture, and her originally white and tender little face was dyed pink by the heat like a peach blossom in March, which was so pink. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info a white shirt, which can cover the straight buttocks, and below is the straight and slender white jade legs. Jing Weiwei didn't need to look in the mirror to know that she must be a seductive goblin at this moment, she just wanted Lawyer He to be unbearable, burning the fire, and couldn't stop.
"Mingchen, do you know where the hair dryer is?" Jing Weiwei deliberately raised her voice in the bedroom.
He Mingchen, who happened to pass by the door of the bedroom, heard Jing Weiwei's voice and pushed the door in directly.
"In ・・・・・・" and then He Mingchen stopped. The woman in front of her is really too sultry. The buttons of the shirt were loosened, although there was no spring light, but the neck of the elegant white swan and the delicate and beautiful butterfly collarbone were unobstructed, and the skin like snow was even more indescribably tempting.
He Mingchen's throat rolled, holding back the surging tide of love in his heart. His face was still calm.
strode towards Jing Weiwei, just when Jing Weiwei thought that she would be hungry and thirsty. "Huh" There was a gust of wind, and He Mingchen passed by her.
"Huh. ”
Jing Weiwei couldn't tell if she was disappointed or relieved. Soon, He Mingchen soon returned. Holding a hair dryer in one hand, Jing Weiwei's little hand in the other, led her to the side of the bed, and pushed her to sit down.
Plug in the bedside outlet, turn on the hair dryer, and adjust the temperature and wind speed.
The sound of "buzzing" seemed to break the ambiguity between the two. The soft hot air and the fingers interspersed in her hair made Jing Weiwei can't help but squint and look up, so comfortable.
Unbeknownst to her, her tilt just made the man's gaze slide down the slightly open collar to the woman's plump and full semicircle. He Mingchen, his fingers moved slightly, and his slightly thickened breathing was muffled by the sound of the hair dryer.
It was so comfortable that Jing Weiwei was about to fall asleep. The hypnotic sound of "buzzing" stopped.
"Vivi. He Mingchen's deep voice slowly and quietly flowed into Jing Weiwei's ears. With a hint of dullness, indescribable charm.
Jing Weiwei just wanted to open her eyes. A large palm covered her eyes. Her world was plunged into darkness.
Jing Weiwei couldn't see the affection in the man's eyes, like a quiet ocean current, and all the undercurrents were hidden in the gentle undulating sea.
"Vivi. Scared. He Mingchen felt the woman's instant tension.
"Mingchen, it's okay. He Mingchen instantly understood the woman's subtext, scared, but it doesn't matter if it's your words. It really made him love it to the heart.
The kiss fell softly. Jing Weiwei clearly felt that He Mingchen's tongue gently licked her lips, searching indiscriminately inside her.
Her little tongue kept dodging. He Mingchen obviously felt that the woman was frightened by his initiative and wanted to run away. However, how could He Mingchen give her such an opportunity.
He quickly caught up with her and wrapped her in the ropes. Soon, Jing Weiwei seemed to be defeated, and could only breathe the oxygen that He Mingchen had crossed. Before they knew it, both of them threw themselves into a kiss of forgetfulness.
The tacit cooperation between the two aroused the indescribable comfort of each other.
Jing Weiwei couldn't support it, and fell on the bed softly. He Mingchen crouched on Jing Weiwei, controlling himself not to put his weight on Jing Weiwei.
He Mingchen opened his eyes and looked seriously at the woman under him who was blindfolded by himself, with a red face. Imagine her watery, clear eyes dyeing lust at the moment.