Chapter 67: Not sensational, not husband and wife

Back at home, Loshi saw leather shoes at the door, was he at home? Just sent Xia Xia back to the old house, he was not there, and thought he had arrangements for the evening. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info she took a shower and felt much cooler.

Blowing her hair and looking at herself in the mirror, Shanshan was surprised that she and Xinghan had lived together for so long, and nothing had happened, if it weren't for her best friend, she really didn't believe it.

However, they were still suspicious of each other before, so naturally nothing would happen. But that night the misunderstanding was solved, no, his eye was injured, it must be inconvenient...... But that day when I was drunk, was it okay? And the next morning, how good was the time and place, or was it okay? Didn't even kiss her, just bit her.

The possessiveness he showed was still quite strong, so could it be that the problem was with her? She looked down at herself, this white ice silk suspender nightdress was worn on her, it was still convex and concave, and it was not out of shape because of giving birth, how could it suddenly lose the market?

Well, she hadn't put on a mask in a long time, and the last time she had a milk bath was when she was in the United States. Coupled with the long-term lack of sleep, there is a bit of a shadow at the moment. "Alas......" she wrapped herself in her dressing gown and put her hand on her lower abdomen, where there was a scar.

It was only half past eight, she glanced at the living room, there was a magazine on the coffee table, and the page spread out, "Sure enough, there is still a long-term publication." She smiled a little slyly, even though the colorful gorgeous page broke the news, "The president of Nishell beauty takes care of the photographer, and the president of the Zhan family abdicates in sadness."

Now that public opinion is becoming more and more irrational, she doesn't believe it, are the brain cells of the entire magazine sticky? Zhan Xingzhuo has been the president of Zhan's for a while, and he can't do anything with this; And how can the eldest grandson photographer of the dignified Ouyang Group be maintained by the president of a small company?

"You're watching it with relish?"

Zhan Xinghan hugged her silently from behind her, startling her, the magazine fell down, and hit her foot impartially, she "Eh! "Yes.

"How?" He looked nervously at her feet, "It's good that it's not broken." He picked her up, and she couldn't help but feel a little exaggerated, "Xinghan, the toes of primates won't be crippled by a small gossip magazine, let me go." ”

He carried her all the way back to the room and put her on the bed, "Take it off!" ”

She looked at him with an eyebrow, his expression was serious, and like that, she took off her shoes.

"It's not shoes, it's clothes." He continued to urge her, his expression still like a decent gentleman doing something logical.

"Are you sure it was my foot that just hit, not your brain?"

He reached out directly and took off her nightgown, his eyes looked at every part of her with such delicacy, maybe he was just thinking about something, making her pay too much attention to every inch of his eyes, and his breathing became more and more nervous as he approached.

He watched her funny reaction, was she expecting? The corners of his mouth curved, and he took out the ointment he had taken back from Chu Chu from behind him, "Take the medicine." ”

She recognized the ointment, it was to remove stasis, and Chu Chu gave it to her once. "Oh." With her back to him, she quietly grabbed her nightdress, the ointment on her back was a little cold, and her calmed heart bred disappointment.

His movements were as soft as possible, not wanting to hurt her, the purple bruises had dispersed a lot, and the surroundings were already pale yellow. The white back is as smooth as a silk nightdress, and a few strands of hair over the shoulders fall down, exuding a fragrance, and the shoulder straps are loose and can be easily pulled off at any time.

"I want you...... Now ......"

As he spoke, he had already kissed her on the back of her neck and turned off the light. She couldn't help but tighten her back, her breathing was disordered, her lips were dry, and she spat out a few words, "I thought...... You don't want me anymore......"

He flicked her hair to the side, a hot breath spraying into her ears, "Are you teasing me?" Know how long I've been restrained? ”

His hand had reached in, and she couldn't help but moan, which almost drove him a little mad, and he quickly retreated from all obstacles and began to reclaim the territory with impunity.

His heat made her sweat quickly, feeling his hesitation, she knew that he was afraid of hurting her, she took the initiative to kiss him, signaled to him, she wanted him too.

Her soft tongue gently opened his lips and responded to him unhurriedly, his deep eyes gradually obsessed with her small movements, and what little reason was left gradually disappeared......

In the summer of August, the clouds pass the half-quarter moon, like a beautiful woman lifting the veil, revealing a bright beauty, and even the shining stars in the night sky are plated with scorching temperature.

He woke up, she was still sleeping soundly, it was still early, and he leaned over to look at all her beauty in the crook of his arm. Her lips were a little red from his kiss, and he pursed them slightly. The bite marks of the day before yesterday have been shallow, and further down there are more mottled marks, yesterday was indeed a little uncontrollable, I don't know if she will turn her face when she wakes up.

Until I saw the reddish scar on her lower abdomen, the horizontal knife cut. He reached out and rubbed it, the size of his middle finger.

Although it was a light touch, she still woke up sensitively, the light had shone in, feeling the abdomen, his finger temperature, there was! She quickly covered it with her hand, and looked at him with some embarrassment and nervousness, what a mistake, but he still saw it. "It's ugly......" she asked, in a very small voice, revealing her uneasiness.

He kissed her hand away, kissing the whole mark, "How come?" His hand was still caressing there, "You know, Xia Xia is so precious to me." Does it hurt during surgery? ”

She stretched out her hand to smooth the marks between his eyebrows, "I can inject anesthetics, but lying on the operating table, I realized for the first time that people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat." She said these eight words with the same expression as an old master.

He also planned to kiss her playful mouth, but he fell deeper and deeper under her response, she was going to work today, and he also planned to go to his brother's place to check in, he planned to let her go, he could only say that she was too good at teasing his enthusiasm, and he could only blame the summer sunrise too early......