Chapter 149: Kiss Marks 1
In the fitting room.
The thin and revealing dress was too insecure to wear, and the cool air swished spread from the exposed back to the whole body.
She couldn't help but shudder.
Why don't you replace it?
But when she thought of Xu Cheng's entangled appearance, she sighed, pushed open the door and walked out.
The handsome young man leaned on the back of the sofa chair calmly and leisurely, and the white shirt on his body made his face more and more clean and delicate.
Those dark and bright eyes fell on her, deep and deep, as if brewing a violent storm, and made people feel three points of danger for no reason.
She was stunned and stunned.
Bai Muting......?!
Why is he here?!
Bai Muting came out of her, and his face sank.
The burgundy dress tightly wrapped her body, and her graceful curves were all exposed.
Straight and thin white long legs, a waist that Yingying grasps, and ...... Deep V neckline......
Pronounced undulating ravines......
Fair and delicate......
The already charming and lazy girl is a little more charming and enchanting at the moment, just like a female goblin who seduces people, and can seduce other people's souls with a single look.
Bai Muting's breathing sank, and he felt that he was not good......
Very bad!
A fire suddenly rose in his heart, burning him breathlessly, and this fire burned higher and higher, almost burning his reason.
He stood up and walked straight to her.
"Y-Why are you here...... Ay! What are you doing! β
Before An Le could react, Bai Muting held her shoulder, forcing her to turn around and turn her back to him.
The smooth white back is exposed in large areas.
His breath faltered, and his face sank completely.
I felt the stiffness of the hand on her shoulder for a moment.
An Le's heart tightened, and he wanted to turn around, but he held him down and couldn't move.
She was angry: "Bai Muting! What are you doing...... Ay! β
With a weight on her shoulders, she was wheeled into the fitting room by him.
Before she could react, the man behind her forced her to turn back and face him.
His eyes were deep, like a dormant beast, as if he was about to pounce on him in the next second, gloomy and dangerous.
She was trembling again.
Her voice trembled:
"Bai Muting! This isγThis is the fitting room! β
Bai Muting's eyes were staring at her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her in his eyes!
He opened his mouth, and his voice was low and hoarse:
"I know."
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You know?
"You know you're still coming in?!"
She pushed him angrily, "Get out!" β
"Don't make a fuss!"
His hands were clasped tightly by him, and with one force, he pressed her against the wall behind her.
He leaned close to her neck, a low voice drifting into his ears with the heat.
"Who chose this dress for you?"
Her hands were clasped tightly against the wall behind her, unable to move, and his head was getting closer and closer to her neck.
The soft, fragrant hair rubbed against the side of her face, tickling, causing her heart to ripple.
"Huh? Speak. β
Her voice trembled softly:
"Say, say what ......"
"Heh......"
A low, hoarse laugh leaned from his chest, with some restraint.
Obviously wearing so little, An Le felt that his whole body was hot and was about to catch fire!
What the hell is he going to do!
The two gradually clinged to each other, leaving no gaps.
The girl's unique softness was attached to his chest, and the softness made him almost lose control.
His low voice was tinged with ferocity.
"Do you know how tempting you are in this dress, men will want to eat you when they see it."
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