She heard him walk out and reach out and open the door to the hotel.

……

Ming Siran walked out of the room, it was already late at night at this time, and the originally quiet hotel corridor couldn't hear any sound at the moment, Ming Siran's fingers holding the doorknob gradually loosened, and the fingertips slipped down from the metal rod, and the throbbing pain in the stomach that had just improved hit again.

His brow furrowed, his hand against the painful spot, thinking about what was next, his thinking becoming a little slow.

Abandon...... Naturally, it is reluctant.

It's just that how can you make her accept herself.

Ming Siran thought a little slowly, walked forward, the hotel door behind him automatically and slowly closed, and at the moment when it was about to close, there was a sudden sound of hurried and somewhat messy footsteps behind him.

Ming Siran's eyelashes trembled, and before he could turn around, he was hit by the force rushing up from behind him and leaned forward, he lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes were the woman's white and slender arms, tightly wrapped around his waist.

The warmth of her body was transmitted through the thin clothes, gradually soothing the discomfort and pain in her body.

Ming Siran's Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly, his thin lips opened slightly, and a low, slightly hoarse voice reached her ear: "Qiaoqiao, do you know what this means?" ”

Luo Qiao's head was buried behind him, the man had just finished taking a shower, and his body was familiar with the smell of clean and good.

She heard the man's words and did not answer.

In a few seconds, she felt Ming Siran's fingers fall on her hand, trying to pull her hand away.

She didn't let her, still holding on tightly.

Ming Siran used a little strength, then turned around and his eyes fell on her.

His eyes made Luo Qiao unconsciously turn his face away and not look at him.

What it means.

Of course she knew.

It means that she no longer has a position to reject him, it means that she has to respond to him, it means that she has to be like she was three years ago...... Treat him.

His voice was a little lower, "Pretty guys? ”

After a while, I saw Luo Qiao nodding very lightly.

As a result, Ming Siran's beautiful eyes became warmer, he lowered his body slightly, and his voice was soft and soft: "Then what should you do now?" ”

Luo Qiao raised his head and met his deep and burning gaze, his heart beating out of rhythm.

Her fingers hanging at her side curled slightly, then stepped forward. Ming Siran always looked at her, with her eyelids hanging slightly, lazy and sexy.

Until Luo Qiao raised his head and slowly, imprinted his lips on his lips.

Willingly took the initiative for the first time, and when the soft lips of the two touched together, there seemed to be a slight electric current rushing through the whole body for a moment.

Ming Siran lowered his eyes to look at her delicate and small face, and did not respond, as if he wanted to see how far she could go.

He looked like this, Luo Qiao leaned closer to him again, her fingers involuntarily grabbed his clothes, and her lips pressed against his lips for two seconds, and after she tentatively took his lower lip first.

At this moment, Ming Siran clearly felt the position of his heart shook, as if he had been beaten hard with a drumstick, and then there was a continuous aftertaste.

The man's Adam's apple rolled lightly, and the eyes that stared at her were dark and turbulent.

Ming Siran's lips were slightly cool and soft, Luo Qiao opened her mouth slightly, and her hand went from holding his clothes to slowly climbing up his neck.

In the quiet corridor of the hotel, she kissed him softly, approaching and grinding little by little, provoking his nerves.