Chapter 152

The faint milk fragrance lingered in the air with the corners of her mouth.

He felt anxious and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

He got up and put his slender, strong and bony fingers into the trousers pocket of his suit.

"Go to bed early."

Then he went out.

Yuxuan was really tired. He took a hasty bath and lay down in bed. After a while, he went to sleep.

The night was getting deeper and deeper. I couldn't sleep for more than 30 hours. I was so tired, but I didn't feel sleepy at all. I woke up to terrible.

The July night after the typhoon was cool.

On the windy balcony, tall and straight men stood against the railing.

He wore a black bathrobe and burned a cigarette at his fingertips, but he didn't smoke. There were fine ashes flying slowly along the late night wind.

After a long time, he didn't put out the cigarette end until it was almost burned out.

Turning around, he walked out of the room with dignity and elegance.

Holding the side door handle, he unscrewed the door with a subtle feeling.

Her breathing is very subtle, her nose is faint, and she sleeps soundly.

Although there was a cool night wind outside, the room was very quiet.

The air was filled with her unique sweet smell, like the color of her pupils, solidified in the amber night.

Slowly walked over, overlapping long legs, and sat proudly on the sofa.

The room was dark, and the sound of her breathing made him feel irritable.

Inexplicably, I want to smoke another cigarette.

After all, I still took out one. The lighter rang gently and the flame broke the dark night inadvertently.

The slightly flickering flame, rippling out a faint yellow halo, gently poured on her face.

She slept very heavily. Her long black hair was scattered on the snow-white cloud silk quilt. Against her sleeping face, it was like a bright moon reflected on the sea. The snow-white was incredible.

It seems to be dishonest. The Nightgown was messy by her sleep, revealing a smooth and white jade shoulder, which attracted people to pick.

At that moment, the mood of the waves was like ups and downs in the vast sea.

He put out his lighter and smoked quietly.

There is no white smoke in the dark, but the smell of tobacco goes deep into the heart with a slight sweetness.

Yuxuan was sleepy and inexplicably felt a pair of arms stretched out.

Subconsciously, she leaned over, climbed to his waist and put her head on his leg.

The temperature was like a stove, which made her warm all over.

Li Beichen was stunned. His cold eyes were as cold and deep as night.

I should have pushed her away with contempt, but I didn't want to resist at that moment.

Gently opened the quilt and lay in.

Yuxuan sleeps in a daze, murmurs and greets him, and his head shrinks to his neck.

His slender arm encircled his waist, and a smooth and white leg hung on him unscrupulously.

Such a posture is particularly excessive in the thick night.

Li Beichen frowned. He really had nothing to do with her like an octopus.

Sighed, but he didn't even know it. At that moment, his cold thin lips raised a corner and made waves in the people's heart with a smile.

Rubbing her waist, the generous palm slipped through her hair.

The man in his arms seemed to have had a wonderful dream and whispered softly.

The blushing face on the sleeping ground, in the murmur, showed a tantalizing charm.

Damn it, what the hell did she dream of?

Even if you are abstinent again, you will respond to such a soft voice.

He's a man, a normal man!

The lower abdomen is very painful.

Damn it, this woman is really presumptuous.

With a gloomy face, his low voice was pressed down with the hot breath, "Shi Yuxuan -"