Chapter 330: Where to Write?

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and looked at him distractedly: "Who... Whose? ”

Huo Jingchen sneered, pinched her ears with his fingertips, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but think of the unclear smile in Jiang Jingming's eyes before.

At that time, although she noticed that his smile was meaningful, but... But he didn't expect him to use someone else's number to deceive her!

No, not only take someone else's, but also take Li Feihuan's~

He's sick too, right?

It's just that it's worse than a beast, and it's all conscience!

Zhao Siqing gritted her teeth angrily, and her eyes turned a little red.

Huo Jingchen casually kneaded her ears and said in a low voice: "Say it yourself, what should I do." ”

Zhao Siqing came back to his senses and glanced at him a little weakly.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "I... I'll copy it a hundred times......"

Huo Jingchen's eyes were deep, and he looked at her a little playfully: "Remember it a hundred times?" ”

Zhao Siqing nodded vigorously, took his hand and hugged his arm and said softly: "Remember, really remember." ”

The woman's voice was soft and soft, with a bit of coquettishness and flattery, which made his heart itch and his teeth itch.

Huo Jingchen wrapped his big hand around her thin waist, took her into his arms, lowered his head and licked her ear, and said in a low voice: "I think the punishment for copying a hundred times is too light." ”

Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled, and she could feel the wetness on her earlobe.

Her throat was a little tight, and she only felt itchy and hot, and her body went limped uncontrollably under his teasing.

"Hmm... Don't bite ......" Zhao Siqing stretched out his hand to push him away, and an unnatural flush appeared on his face.

Huo Jingchen's eyes were dark, he lowered his head and kissed her neck, and said slowly: "I think it's better to write it on you." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, looked at him with a red face, and quickly shook his head: "I don't want ......"

Before the words fell, Huo Jingchen dragged her to the desk and picked up a black pen on the table.

The fountain pen is black overall, with a bit of gold on the cap and a sapphire at the top, which is worth a lot of money just by looking at it.

Zhao Siqing was a little panicked, and just wanted to run, but was firmly pressed in front of the table by Huo Jingchen.

Huo Jingchen picked up her belt with his big hand, and the silk bathrobe that was originally wrapped in it instantly became loose, and the neckline also opened down a few inches, revealing a large area of fair skin.

Zhao Siqing subconsciously tugged at his clothes, and his little face turned a little red: "You... You......! ”

Huo Jingchen looked at her with a smile, his index and middle fingers between the pen and slowly swept over her delicate collarbone, and he asked in a low voice, "Where to write." ”

The sudden coolness made Zhao Siqing's whole body tense a little, and she could even feel the subtle facet of the sapphire clinging to her skin, cold and itchy, nervous for no reason.

"Write here?" Huo Jingchen's pen opened a few points downward, and his eyes darkened.

Zhao Siqing reached out to pull his clothes, his long eyelashes were dyed with a layer of mist, and his body was tense and he didn't dare to relax.

"I can memorize it... I can remember... Don't bully me~"

The woman's hair in front of her was scattered randomly, full of snow white and fragrant softness, the eyelashes on her palm-sized little face trembled lightly, obedient and quiet, coupled with the faint coldness between her eyebrows, it made people have a desire to press her under her and ravage her fiercely for no reason.

Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little, and he couldn't help kissing her lips, sucking greedily.