Chapter 71: A Man's Question
The man who was breathing deeper was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes fell on the woman's provocative little face, and the smile turned into a low chuckle, "You think I can't help you, do you?" ”
Pouting at night, just about to speak, the man's magnified handsome face kissed down, the thin cool and aggressive lips were close to the sweet and warm of the girl, the tip of the tongue was open, and the breath was full of trembling male hormones.
It wasn't until the man's thin and cool lips were also hot and hot that he left the lips of the girl who was kissed with a confused expression, covered her ear, and breathed heavily in a hoarse and low voice, "Do you like it?" ”
The blurry brown eyes slowly focused, feeling the ambiguous breath of the man in her ear, she pursed her lips, and smiled on his ruddy little face kissed, "What do you like?" Your kissing skills? ”
With his palms propped up on the head of the bed, he looked down at the girl's confused eyes and regained clarity, and with a little indescribable meaning, Bo Qiyan squinted, "Whose other than mine?" ”
Yezi lowered her head slightly, her slightly messy curls blocked half of her face, and she chuckled, "Bo Gongzi, do you think there will be men who like my previous appearance?" ”
Looking at the little woman's delicate and ruddy face, he raised his eyebrows, pinched her jaw, raised to face him, and kissed it again.
The storm invaded the girl's pink lips, and after every inch and every minute was baptized by his scorching heat, he let go of the girl who was holding his little hand in front of his chest, gasping slightly, "I like it." ”
With that, he staggered back to his feet, turned and walked to the bathroom.
At night, he put his hands on his chest, felt the heartbeat in his chest, and looked at the bathroom door with his moist red lips.
He said he liked it.
When you like to wear Matt kill makeup, no one is a ghost or a ghost?
She lowered her face and smiled.
Deceitful.
There was the sound of shower water in the bathroom, and she looked at it for a moment, then got up and walked to the living room.
Ding, the most primitive SMS reminder sound.
She glanced at the phone on the coffee table and frowned, then turned her face to look at the bathroom door.
It was a text message about him meeting, without a number with his name.
She pouted and walked barefoot to the balcony, the morning breeze had not yet warmed up, and it was very comfortable to blow on her body.
For a long time, she didn't hear the sound of the man coming out of the bathroom, and when she was a little impatient, she turned around and walked to the cloakroom, opened it and saw that it was all black, and closed it again.
walked back to the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside and clicked Tang Xuan's name, and after a while, he was still awake and fed.
"Xuanxuan, is there anything to do today? Come with me to a meal. ”
"Okay."
With just two words, she hung up the phone, rubbed the phone screen, and her silent little face was reflected on the smooth mirror.
When she lifted her face, she saw the man who had already changed his clothes leaning against the door, his deep eyes revealing an inquiring gaze.
"Washed?" She smiled, put down her phone, and smiled at him as she stood up, "I asked Xuanxuan to go out during the day." ”
As she passed, the man grabbed her arm and brought her back.
Face to face, she turned her face, her brown eyes full of questions.
The man wears a white shirt, black trousers, clean, and abstinent.
He stared at her face with a low face, and his handsome face was low, "You don't mind if I get engaged to her?" ”
"Mind what? Why should I mind? Didn't you decide to get engaged a long time ago? ”