Chapter 38: Love and pity for her
"Master Ting, what's wrong with you, you said that you would let someone accompany you today!"
However, Quan Shaoting's gaze at the other party did not have any warmth, obviously they were all crying noses, they were all aggrieved, Su Weiwei even frowned and made him nervous and heartbroken, but this woman only made him feel disgusted.
He looked at the woman with disdain, who had no self-knowledge, and saw that she was still trying to climb into bed and kicked her in the shoulder.
With a bang, a bag was bumped on the woman's head, and tears blurred her eyeshadow and eyelashes, and there were jet-black marks, like an ugly raccoon.
The woman looked at the cold blade-like gaze, and she had already seen that Quan Shaoting didn't really want to sleep with her, but she was still unwilling, she finally caught this big fish, she couldn't just give up!
Trying to strike a sultry pose on the floor, his fingers gently brushing over Kwon Shaoting's arm.
"It turns out that Ting Ye likes to be on the floor, and people are in a hurry to wait."
Quan Shaoting retracted his hand like lightning, and a cold killing intent permeated his body.
"to the balcony! I will not call you, and I will not come in. ”
The woman was so frightened by the bloody breath that she almost thought that the next moment the man would pull out his gun and crash her, she rolled to the balcony, shrunk in the corner and did not dare to move, even if she was shivering by the night wind, she could only endure it silently.
In the room, Quan Shaoting was lying on Su Weiwei's bed, with one of her pajamas in the corner of the bed, the appearance of a red belly pocket, faintly carrying the fragrance of her body, he squeezed it tightly in his hand, just imagining that the red lining her snow-like skin, outlining a graceful appearance, the blood all over her body unconsciously surged in one direction.
He wants to see her, even if he just looks at her, he can calm down a little bit of the ** in his heart.
Tossing and turning, Quan Shaoting finally fell asleep in a daze, and the two sneezes of the woman on the balcony woke him up, and he couldn't sleep anymore, so he got up and walked towards the living room downstairs.
He only wanted to drink a glass of water, but he found a person lying on the couch in the living room, hugging him tightly in the cold moonlight, as if she was sleeping very unsteadily.
Quan Shaoting walked over unconsciously, wanting to touch her face, but the moment his fingers touched it, he found that Su Weiwei's face was cold.
He just wanted to retract his hand, but Su Weiwei, who was sleeping, seemed to sense the heat source, subconsciously hugged his hand, pressed it on his face, and twisted his body comfortably.
"Vivi, wake up, don't sleep here."
Quan Shaoting felt distressed, and his fingers flicked the sleeping Su Weiwei and called her in a low voice.
Su Weiwei hugged his hand in a daze.
Quan Shaoting's heart softened, and he carefully took her up and brought her into his arms.
Quan Shaoting's arms were as warm as fire, Su Weiwei subconsciously looked for the heat source, hugged him tighter, and rubbed his chest comfortably from time to time, making the fire that Quan Shaoting had been suppressed resurfaced again.
How can you like someone so much.
As long as you see her, you feel at ease, and as long as you touch her, you will have desire.
How could you like it so much.
He laughed, lowered his head and kissed Su Wei's smooth forehead, and sighed helplessly.
"You abrasive little goblin."
Then, he picked up Su Weiwei on the sofa and walked straight upstairs, and when he passed by Su Weiwei's room, Feng did not carry her in, but returned to his room.
He subconsciously didn't want anyone to see her sleeping, even if the other party was just a woman.