(Cat flutter Chinese) "How is that possible?"

Hua Jin raised her eyebrows and smiled faintly: "Xiaoya, you are the most important person in my heart, and no one can replace you!" ”

The woman's eyes were hot all of a sudden, and she hugged him excitedly, and it was another inseparable French deep kiss.

In the hotel, the king-sized bed is beautiful in spring.

On the side of the bed, the two hands were twisted together, the ten fingers were interlocked, and in this waving gasp, there was a woman's pleasant muffled hum.

The sheets were crumpled and messy.

In the shower, there was the sound of a shower.

Hua Jin sat at the head of the bed, holding a cigarette, half playful, half inhaling step by step.

He looked ahead with a pair of empty eyes, his extremely beautiful face, but it was lazy and careless after the affair, and under the wet and messy hair, a pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly misty, in the swirling smoke, gradually deepening.

In the ashtray at the head of the bed, there were a few cigarette butts.

The white futon covered his naked body, he suddenly lifted it, rolled over and got out of bed, put on a bathrobe and walked to the window, slightly opened the corner of the curtain, and condescendingly overlooked the night view of the city.

In his mind, Leng Buding flashed Yun Shishi's face with a hint of anger.

Hua Jin thought it was so funny that she couldn't help but play with the corners of her lips.

This girl somehow thinks it's funny!

A woman's warm ketone body was suddenly pasted on the back.

"Who are you thinking about?"

Hua Jin retracted his thoughts and looked back slightly, and the woman hugged him from behind, looking coquettish.

"I'm thinking about you."

The woman's face was slightly shy.

"Why is it so slow?"

"Nishiki."

"Huh?"

The woman's red lips swallowed and escaped: "I watched your press conference today." ”

"Oh." His tone suddenly became indifferent.

Disappetically, he said: "What's so nice about the press conference?" ”

When the woman mentioned the press conference, an inexplicable anxiety suddenly appeared on her face: "When I saw the camera turn to you, you kept staring at that woman, didn't you?" ”

Hua Jin asked knowingly: "Which woman?" ”

"It's the one in white, what's the name of the poem! I don't remember her name! ”

Hua Jin was silent and did not say a word.

The woman felt a little aggrieved by his perfunctory attitude, she hugged him tightly, and asked with some displeasure: "She or me, who is more beautiful?" I haven't seen you stare at me so affectionately at any time! ”

"Of course it's you."

Hua Jin turned around, grabbed her jaw, and smiled evilly: "No one can compare to you." ”

The woman's face turned red, and she couldn't help but sneer: "Jin, do you know? I love your mouth the most, it's so sweet. ”

When Hua Jin heard this, he smiled even deeper: "Then do you know? I like your mouth too. ”

“…… Well? ”

Hua Jin bit her earlobe, and her voice was ambiguous: "Sometimes, the bite is really tight." ”

"You ......"

The woman wanted to talk about it, but she was shy and coquettish, and pushed him, but there was a sweet smile on her face.

Hua Jin hugged her in her arms, however, at the angle she couldn't see, her bewitching eyes were slightly cold and indifferent.

On his face, he was no longer as enthusiastic as before, but a little colder.

Between the eyebrows, there was a little tiredness.

……

When Yun Shishi got home, she saw Youyou and Xiao Yichen in the living room, tearing the package in full swing.

She entered the door quietly, so that the two little ones, who were excited, did not even notice her.

Rao is Xiao Yichen, who has always been keen, did not notice the return of Yun Shishi. Cat flutter Chinese