Luo Qiao was dragged into the villa by him, her footsteps couldn't keep up, and as soon as she entered the door, she was directly pressed against the door panel.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her, his voice was very low, and he only felt low and sexy in his ears: "You want me to clean you up?" Isn't it? ”

Luo Qiao blinked: "Some people obviously neglected their girlfriends, and finally let her go to the press conference alone, and now they actually say that they want to clean me up, that's how you are someone's boyfriend?" ”

Ming Siran's eyes fell on her face, and after a few seconds, he nodded.

He took the hand that was clasped around her waist a few minutes, his dark eyes stared at her, the Adam's apple rolled slightly, his fingers fell on the suit, and with a flick, he threw the expensive blazer on the ground.

The cool air of the night invaded all of a sudden, Luo Qiao glanced down, and before she could react, she heard the slightly hoarse voice of the man in front of her: "I was wrong about this matter, I apologize to you." ”

He leaned over and said slowly, "Forgive me, huh?" ”

When Luo Qiao heard him say this, she was finally satisfied, she snorted lightly and raised her eyes: "It's pretty much the same, but if you do this again in the future, I won't forgive you easily." ”

Ming Siran stared at her, the tip of his tongue against his back molars, and chuckled.

His dark eyes were full of dangerous emotions, but his voice became more and more gentle and moving: "Good." ”

His gaze moved down inch by inch and fell on her lips, and the man said slowly: "I want to apologize to you." ”

Luo Qiao had completely relaxed, his eyes were crooked, he raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and put his hand on his shoulder: "Oh? How do you apologize, I'll hear it. ”

Ming Siran lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, but asked something else: "Are your feet tired?" ”

Luo Qiao felt a little tired after wearing high heels for so long, so she nodded: "A little." ”

Ming Siran picked her up, his eyes were always on her, and said softly: "Then I'll take you upstairs to rest." ”

Luo Qiao was happy now, reached out and pinched his face, and said dotingly: "This is good." ”

Ming Siran laughed, didn't speak, and walked upstairs with her in his arms.

Some people don't teach any more, and their tails are about to go up to heaven.

……

Luo Qiao was carried to the bedroom by Ming Siran, he put her on the bed, his eyes burning: "I'll go put the bath water for you." ”

Luo Qiao nodded his head, his attention was already on his high heels, and waved his hand casually: "Go ahead." ”

The man's eyes were dark and unpredictable, and he looked at her for a few seconds before turning around, his back slender and straight.

Luo Qiao massaged her calves for a while, changed into soft slippers, and the man happened to come out of the bathroom.

He stood not far away, his eyes fell on her figure in a backless dress, looked at her for a while, and called her name: "Pretty and pretty." ”

Luo Qiao looked up.

Ming Siran said: "Come here." ”

She walked over, and the man's gaze looked at her from top to bottom, and finally his eyes fell on her beautiful waist, and he reached out and pulled her over.

The slightly hot fingertips fell on the skin on her waist, coupled with his eyes at the moment, which suddenly made Luo Qiao feel an indescribable feeling.

She couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" ”

Ming Siran raised her eyes, leaned over slightly, and teased her in a lazy and casual tone: "I have always forgotten to praise you......"

His peach blossom eyes outlined the arc, and he said casually: "Qiaoqiao is so beautiful today." ”

Everyone's amazing gaze couldn't match his words at this moment.

Luo Qiao's heart was instantly overjoyed, her eyes bent, and she immediately tiptoed to kiss him.

Ming Siran clasped the back of her head with his hand and responded to her kiss, but this kiss was very short, Luo Qiao was still a little unsatisfied, he separated from her, and met her stunned and somewhat dissatisfied gaze, Ming Siran smiled and said, "Go take a bath." ”

Luo Qiao pursed her lower lip, "Okay." ”

She took the change of clothes on the bed, and was just about to go in, when she turned her head to look at him again, blinked, and deliberately seduced: "Let's wash together, Brother Siran?" ”

Ming Siran looked at her quietly and didn't speak.

Seeing his reaction, Luo Qiao didn't say anything, raised her eyebrows, and went into the bathroom by herself.

Ming Siran glanced at the bathroom door and began to undo the watch from his wrist slowly.

He leaned there, his body tall and slender, his eyes slightly lowered, the kind of overflowing screen to teach his little prey a good lesson, elegant and dangerous.

……

Half an hour later, Luo Qiao came out of the bathroom.

Her little face was flushed, her hair was tied into a ball, and she walked out wrapped in a bathrobe, her eyes shining: "I've washed it." ”

Ming Siran raised his eyelids and glanced at her.

Luo Qiao's heart suddenly beat a little faster when he saw him at this glance.

His dark eyes looked at her, step by step, as if stepping on the tip of her heart, holding her hand, rubbing the back of her hand with his fingers, and his voice was lazy: "Yes." ”

After being with him for so long, Luo Qiao easily read the meaning of his eyes at the moment, took a few steps towards him, and took the initiative to circle his neck.

Ming Siran lowered his head and kissed her, Luo Qiao stepped back step by step, he slowly stepped forward, and finally Luo Qiao couldn't retreat and fell on the bed.

The man's arm landed on the side of her face, looking down at her, and after a few seconds, he lowered his head......

The temperature in the room gradually rose, and just when Luo Qiao was about to be confused, he suddenly felt that his hands were slowly clasped above his head.

She opened her eyes.

Ming Siran's clothes are still neat, with a white shirt and black trousers, and the whole person looks lazy and elegant.

He met her gaze, took his tie without hurry, and tied her hands in a circle.

Luo Qiao: ?

She was stunned, and she didn't come back to her senses, glanced at it, and then spoke again, her voice was still a little dumb, and it sounded a little soft: "What are you doing?" ”

Ming Siran lowered his head and kissed her face, his peach blossom eyes smiled gently, and he said slowly: "Good, my brother will tell you right away." ”

“…………”

He obviously smiled gently, but Luo Qiao felt a chill rise from behind her, and her eyelashes moved, "Ming Siran? ”

Ming Siran replied softly when he heard this, and said in a lazy tone: "Huh? ”

Luo Qiao's eyelids jumped: "What are you going to do?" ”

He tied her firmly to the head of the bed, stared at her condescendingly, his warm fingers fell on the side of her face, and after a few seconds, he said, "Didn't you say, I want to apologize to you tonight?" ”

“…………”

Ming Siran's gaze fell on her like a substance, but how bad that look was, he snorted lazily: "I want to think about it, how to serve my pretty sister tonight......"

When Luo Qiao heard the two words, he immediately planned to run, but he was pressed directly on the bed, and the warm breath sprinkled in his ears: "Where are you running?" Well? ”