At the end, she was almost kissed by him and collapsed, the hateful man, he didn't let her go when she was about to lose her breath, and then gave her a redemptive breath when she was on the verge of it, so that she could not leave him more and more in such redemption and torment!

Glaring at him, gasping deeply.

The man who wants to ~ want to be released is very good-tempered, his fingertips are playing with the tip of her nose, and her breathing is equally heavy.

This time, she was completely out of temper, a slap passed, the man withdrew his hand in a sneer, blinked, got up, and ran away like a burning ass.

The man was gone, no one was harassing her, Lan Xian took a shallow breath, closed her eyes and rested.

When Ye Zhichen came back, he had already changed his clothes, a black sweater, light beige trousers, and he looked so steady.

Glancing at her in the sofa, she shook her head helplessly, bent over, and a princess hugged her by the waist.

Startled by his sudden movement, Lan Xianshu habitually stretched out her hand to wrap around his neck.

Carried her into the master bedroom, carefully placed her on the bed, covered the quilt, and twisted the quilt feet, "You sleep for a while, I'll clean it up." ”

A little worried about him, he wanted to sit up, "I'll help you get it." ”

In the past, she got all his luggage, and men were always careless when they packed their things!

He pressed back, "Don't worry, I can do it, if you don't worry, I'll clean it up in a while, and you can check it again." ”

The man deliberately spoke very lightly, and she couldn't say anything, since he wanted to show himself so much.

Lying down with peace of mind, I watched him move into the locker room step by step.

Looking at the locker room, the man's movements were very small, and there was almost no sound, but she was sleepy.

A small yawn and slowly fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was when she turned over, and she couldn't turn over sideways.

When I opened my eyes, it was the appearance of a man squinting and sleeping peacefully.

I don't know why, but now, even if she is still looking at it like this, she still feels excited.

After reuniting again, she realized that love is really a very blind process, she loved him in the past, she couldn't say what she loved him, and now she still loves him, and she still can't say where she loves him.

It seems that everything about men is in her eyes, and the advantages are infinitely magnified and amplified, and those shortcomings are naturally covered.

The woman felt that her theory was a little pale and unreasonable, but she felt that she had summarized herself very well, squinted her eyes, and smiled shallowly.

A man who was asleep with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, looked at her without blinking, and teased, "I thought I would get a beautiful kiss, but in the end the beauty just looked at me and laughed." ”

After a pause, he stretched out his hand and hugged her around his chest, "Tell me, what are you laughing at?" ”

As soon as she woke up, the man's temperature was too hot, and she was also hot, pushing the hot man's chest, "Don't tell you!" ”

He pinched her waist, lowered his head, leaned in front of her, and breathed closely, "Oh, what can't you say?" ”

Push him away, "I just can't tell you!" After saying that, he turned around and got out of bed and ran away.

He sat behind her, watching her shoe-clad trot into the bathroom, squinting and laughing.

The laughter ended, and they looked around at the bedroom where they had been