Luo Qiao's back was bumped, and it hurt slightly, and she couldn't help but snort lowly.

The bag fell to the ground with a thud.

Ming Siran grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the door panel, and held her face with the other hand, and the fingertips were hot.

"Hurt ......"

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, slowly leaving her, his breath a little messy.

His eyelashes drooped and he stared at her face.

When he spoke again, his voice was already hoarse: "I'm sorry. ”

Luo Qiao didn't know where to look, and his sexy voice with a little panting penetrated into her ears: "Brother is a little excited now." ”

“……”

She heard him laugh lowly, pleasantly sensual and hot to the ear.

Luo Qiao couldn't help but look away, she thought he would leave after saying this, but he straightened her face, rubbed the tip of her nose, and kissed it again.

“……”

*

Luo Qiao sat on the bed, a little distracted, and heard the door of the cloakroom being opened, and she raised her head.

His gaze paused slightly.

Ming Siran has a slender figure, delicate facial features, and is a natural clothes rack, and this suit is worn by him handsomely and elegantly, and it is extraordinary.

Catching up with her, his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and a seductive smile appeared between his lazy eyebrows: "Is Brother Si Ran good-looking?" ”

“……”

Luo Qiao looked away.

Ming Siran walked over, leaned over to meet her gaze, his eyes were scorching, and said slowly: "Huh? ”

“……”

Luo Qiao pursed her lips, and after a while, she whispered, "It's okay." ”

He stared at her for two seconds, lowered his eyes and grabbed her hand, Luo Qiao wanted to retract it, but he stopped her slightly, he held her hand and put it on his face.

smiled and said, "Then give you a touch." ”

The skin under the fingertips was warm, Luo Qiao's heart trembled slightly, and her eyes involuntarily fell on the man's face.

There was a warm-colored lamp in the bedroom, his eyebrows and eyes were reflected by the light warm and handsome, Luo Qiao's fingers stopped, as if he was enchanted, and did not withdraw it, and slid down a little by his good-looking eyebrow bones.

He didn't move, his amorous peach blossom eyes looked at her, and when her fingers fell on his eyes, he closed his eyes gently, and the state of the whole person was indescribably sexy, as if he was interpreting the four words that he was hers.

Luo Qiao's heart was hot, and when his fingertips crossed his long and thin eyelashes, he couldn't help but gently flick it to the side, he laughed, Luo Qiao's back suddenly tingled, and he retracted his hand.

He opened his eyes, and there was still a smile in his eyes: "What are you doing?" ”

Luo Qiao turned her head and pursed her lips.

Who made him a big man with so long eyelashes.

Ming Siran reached out and pinched her little ears, and said casually: "When you go shopping with Han Yan, you also think about me?" ”

His somewhat smug tone...... Luo Qiao tilted his head sideways, didn't shake off his hand, only felt his fingertips slightly hot.

She raised her head and retorted: "That's because you also gave me a bracelet, I can't ask for your things for nothing." ”

His tone was lazy, obviously unbelieving: "So? ”

“……”

Luo Qiao's momentum was like a punctured balloon in an instant, and it deflated all of a sudden.

She knew that he would say this if she gave him something today, so she stood up with a puffed face, "I'm leaving!" Go to bed! ”

Ming Siran chuckled, took his pocket, and looked at her back: "Then give me to you, what will the pretty sister take?" ”

Luo Qiao grabbed the doorknob and slammed the door, accompanied by her annoyed and angry fur sound.

"I don't want you!"