An Xiaomi subconsciously clamped her legs, her voice trembling slightly, but it sounded terrible: "There, not there." ”

"Can't?" The young man who pressed on him laughed extremely evilly.

So, his fingers slowly went inside.

"Gong Qianhan ......," she called his name, "don't do this. ”

After that, her eyes were closed, and her body trembled faintly.

It seems that I am very scared and nervous.

Seeing that she was so repulsive, Gong Qianhan gasped, as if he was suppressing something.

After a long time, he turned over and lay on An Xiaomi's side, and then he took a long hand and hugged An Xiaomi in his arms.

An Mi shrunk into a small ball, her cheek resting on Gong Qianhan's hot chest.

She could hear his heartbeat clearly.

Rhythmic.

And fast.

She moved.

Gong Qianhan hugged her tightly: "Don't move, otherwise I can't guarantee what I will do to you." ”

"Oh."

She was rarely like a quiet little rabbit, held in his arms.

In this way, her little hand was attached to Gong Qianhan's chest, and then she fell asleep deeply.

In the middle of the night, An Mi was very thirsty, and finally she couldn't resist her thirst in her sleep and woke up with a dry mouth.

When she woke up, her side was empty, and she didn't see Gong Qianhan.

Under suspicion, she got up barefoot, and when she pushed open the door, she saw Gong Qianhan sitting on the sofa like a prince.

He only wore a shirt to resist the huge temperature difference between day and night in country Y.

As the shirt was not buttoned up, the young man's lean and acquainted chest was in the night, with a fatal seduction.

He had a cigarette in his hand, and the red cigarette butt was burning desperately.

An Xiaomi has always disliked male smoking, and her father used to love to smoke, but later at her strong request, her father quit smoking.

But Gong Qianhan's smoking appearance is incomparably handsome.

His action of holding a cigarette is even more handsome than that of a professional model deliberately posing for a photo.

The young man took a puff of cigarette, and in the smoke, his ice face was even more handsome in the moonlight, like a visitor from outside the world.

It's just that his eyes are full of worry that cannot be described in words, as if he is worried about something, and he can only rely on smoking to relieve his emotions.

After a long time, he snapped his fingers and flicked the ash from the cigarette butt onto the ashtray on the glass table.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—"

An Xiaomi wanted to admire his handsome appearance of smoking, but in the end, she couldn't stand the choking smell of smoke and coughed violently.

Gong Qianhan looked sideways at this time, and he snuffed out the remaining cigarette butt in the ashtray.

"Why did you wake up?"

"I'm thirsty."

"There were drinks in the fridge."

"Oh."

An Xiaomi walked to the refrigerator barefoot, she opened the refrigerator, and took a bottle of drink to her heart's content.

"Come here." After drinking, Gong Qianhan issued a domineering order.

An Mi obediently stepped forward.

At this time, Gong Qianhan realized that she was walking barefoot.

"The temperature difference between day and night in country Y is so big, you dare to walk barefoot at night?"

His cold eyes looked at her feet, but his tone showed his concern.

An Mi looked down at her feet, and then her eyes fell on his chest.

She retorted with a straight face: "Don't you just wear a shirt and don't button it?" ”

Dare to fight back!

However, she is An Xiaomi, and it is normal for her to dare to talk back.

It's always submissive, that's the fake An Xiaomi, like the one who lives in his villa.

Just look at the refreshing one

(Education 123 Literature Network)