Chapter 391

They fell asleep with their backs to their backs, but when Mingke woke up, he found that he was sleeping in the arms of Beiming night.

As soon as I looked up, I saw his bleak face, a beautiful face, but the lines were a little too cold and hard, and the two rows of long eyelashes

Men's eyelashes are so long and thick, it's really rare, just like dolls, it's very unreal.

It is clear that he is a cold and cruel man, but God has given him such a face that even women have to be crazy and jealous. Such a combination makes this man look like a monster. It is deadly and attractive, but it is really fatal.

It's just like poisonous wine. It's very poisonous, but it's incomparably aromatic and attractive. After tasting it, it's hard to get out.

Eyes are still shuttling on his face. After seeing his new Hu Zha Zi, she can't help but reach out her hand and gently caress it with her long finger.

Hard, a bit of pricking, clearly did not clean up, but messy people reluctant to look away.

Sleeping in him, the whole person is very soft, no cold eyes, no those heartbreaking words, now he, so quiet, quiet like a child, just looking at, actually let her heartbreak up.

Is she really in love with this man? I had a clear idea before I went to sleep last night, and I would leave him in the future. When the agreement was over, I would go my separate ways with him completely.

I can't bear to sleep when I wake up.

Is she prone to abuse? Otherwise, how could he leave him after being abused?

With a slight sigh, she drew back her hand and prepared to leave from the other side of the bed.

Can't like him, can't have feelings for this man, first don't say is worth, she also has no qualification to like him, because he doesn't allow.

The mood is inexplicably depressed, did not expect just turned over, the wrist suddenly a tight, only once, the person was quickly pulled by him in the past.

In fact, as early as when she met his Hu Zha Zi, he had been awakened. Now when he woke up, he would subconsciously let his head clear, recognize the people around him, and then make a decision on what to do next. Unlike in the past, the first thing to do is to throw out those people who try to get close to him.

With her by his side, he has changed a lot unconsciously, but he didn't even notice

I think of two people sleeping in the uncomfortable last night. When I woke up today, she was already in his arms, and even caressed his face with great pity. He was a little reluctant to let this rare warmth end, so he would continue to pretend to sleep.

But unexpectedly, just a few seconds, she was about to leave.

She bowed her head and rubbed her lips inch by inch on her face and neck, which made her itchy and flustered. In the early morning, she begged for mercy in his arms: "don't Don't do that, itch... "

"Itchy?" He didn't look up. His thin lips were still very close to her neck. Even his hot breath fell on her skin, which made her shiver.

"Shaking in my arms again." He hummed, shaking like this. He didn't mean to seduce. What is it? I told her earlier that men are most impulsive when they wake up in the morning. This woman really has no long memory.

However, such a short memory made him very happy.

Thin lips were still worn on her neck, until the woman under him could not help crying itch again, so he hooked his lips, and flashed an evil smile that she had no chance to see: "really itchy?"

"Really It's itchy Mingke breathed a sigh, put his hand on his shoulder and pushed it gently. He didn't know that he had stepped into the trap. He thought that he was really kind-hearted and intended to let himself go: "don't do that, sir. It's itchy. Let go Let go. "

"If it's itchy..." He dragged the end, a smile: "I'll help you itch?"

Stop relieve itching?

Mingke opened his eyes. He didn't understand what he meant by this, but he suddenly sank down and told her the answer with his actions

It turned out that she was not allowed to wear clothes to sleep last night for such a purpose It's really convenient enough.

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When Mingke came downstairs, Xiao Xiang was already sitting on the sofa in the hall.

The northern night came out, and all the people in the hall except Xiao Xiang were busy servants.

Today's Xiao Xiang is famous. At first glance, he always feels strange. It's different from normal times. There's a soft breath between his eyebrows. If you look at it carefully, that softness is the unique charm and delicacy of women.

Mingke walked up to her and looked at her for a long time. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and cried out, "are you in love with elder brother Zichuan?"

Xiao Xiang was startled. He was frightened by the four words of elder brother Zichuan, and even more frightened by the three words of falling in love.

"It's nothing." Her small hand a tight, raise head white her one eye, because in the heart nervous, more appear to have a little guilty.

Mingke stared at her pale face. Just now, she thought it must be because of this. But now, she looks lonely and gloomy. It doesn't look like a girl in love."What's the matter?" She sat down beside her and noticed that she was wearing a long sleeve sportswear today, even with the collar pulled up.

"Aren't you hot?" She reached out and tried to pull her collar down.

Xiao Xiang was startled and pushed her hand away. Her face was so white that she didn't even have any human color.

Mingke's eyes sank down, and suddenly remembered that she had just been together with Beiming night, the two nights that he was so upset, and what she was wearing when she went back to school.

Heart a tight, she suddenly pull her wrist, pull her up, will go upstairs.

Xiao Xiang was surprised and said, "what are you going to do? Where are you taking me? "

Name doesn't speak, just pull her, straight pull her into the room of the northern night, lock the door and pull her inside.

Suddenly looked back at her, seriously: "take off your sportswear, let me see."

"No Xiao Xiang was startled and stepped back. Looking at her, she shook her head: "no, I'm not hot at all. It's a little cold today. Maybe I'm not very comfortable. That's good."

"Do you remember that I used to wear high collar and long sleeves?"

Xiao Xiang was frightened by her words, met her eyes, and became more depressed.

It turned out that she had been with Beiming night at that time. It was before muzijin's Association. It turned out that she had been with Beiming night for such a long time. She didn't know it all the time. She really didn't care much about her!

"You'll love me, and you'll be afraid that you don't care enough about me, will you?" Mingke looked at her and said seriously: "you will care about me, don't I love you? Xiao Xiang, take off your clothes and show me. "