He always knew that this woman's lips were unexpectedly soft.
Before kissing her, I wish I could rub her directly into my own blood.
This meeting is no exception. Looking at a woman's lips, which are very red because of her biting, Feng Tingmo feels that her blood is burning.
There is a deep expression in the eyes, and the action of rubbing the corners of the lips is unconsciously aggravating.
"What are you doing? You hurt me!"
It was not until Chang Cong's painful breath that Feng Tingmo's mind came back.
Looking at the woman obviously with painful eyes, Feng Tingmo just took his hand back. He just lost control.
With the man's hand away from his lips, eyes away, often gruel gruel just gently relaxed, with his hand gently stroked in his face, eyes down, as if to relieve pain in general.
But only chang Cong herself knew how nervous she was just now.
Just now that man looked at her line of sight, it was like the feeling of tearing her into her abdomen. The pressure was so strong that she couldn't breathe.
Later, the vision in the man's eyes gradually deepened. If it wasn't for her shouting, she couldn't believe what the man would do next.
Chang Cong subconsciously chose to escape. She was afraid that the next thing would develop in an unexpected direction.
And she is not ready.
Chang Cong is not stupid. On the contrary, she is very smart. She knows what the strange atmosphere between them stands for.
But she can't let herself go on like this, because she's not ready
"Hurt your foot?"
Because often porridge porridge at the moment slightly low head, exposed a white neck.
Looking at the woman's white neck, the dark color in Feng Tingmo's eyes became deeper.
Her neck is so thin and weak, it seems that if he pinches it gently, a woman's life will be so simple annihilation
Forced to move away from their own eyes, look at the woman's wrist palm protection.
When a woman fell to him for the first time, Feng Tingmo didn't think too much.
But with the woman's second cry, Feng Tingmo didn't notice the woman's situation any more, so it was not Feng Tingmo.
So I know that I'm afraid the woman's ankle was hurt.
It was just when she left. What happened?
The man pursed the corners of his lips and looked at Chang Cong with oppressive eyes, which obviously needed an explanation.
But as soon as the words came out, it was obvious that his voice was dull, which was obviously a sign of emotion.
Looking at the woman's unconscious face, Feng Tingmo's momentum was dark.
"Er... I didn't have a good sprain before. I just swung when I was on the swing, so I felt a little sore for a while."
Chang Cong didn't want to answer the man's question. After all, he was still angry with him, but he didn't expect that the man would change the topic in an instant.
Chang Cong couldn't keep up with men's thoughts for a while.
After reaction, looking at the man's burning eyes, Chang Cong's refusal suddenly became speechless.
The words come out before the brain.
After realizing what he had done, Chang Cong's face was stained with a trace of dark annoyance.
How come every time I meet this man, she always does such strange things
"Not all right?"
The man's brow wrinkled, tone flat, it seems that there is no expression.
But often porridge porridge is inexplicable to hear this sentence inside the sense of threat.
The hopeless swallow mouth water.
"Well, a few days ago, in order to take care of the little guy, I didn't have so much time to cultivate myself. In the end, I didn't even apply the medicine again."
Chang Cong's voice is smaller and smaller as he speaks. He is inexplicably guilty.
It's obviously her own business. Even if there is no good whole, it has nothing to do with this man. What's the strength of her guilty heart!
But what I think about is one thing, but what I do is another thing.
So now Chang Cong is a whole group
Originally thought that men would say something, often porridge porridge are ready to be scolded.
But after waiting for a long time, I found that there was no sound at all.
The whole person is suffering a lot.
Feng Ting Mo might as well say something. The air comes from the absolutely silent environment, and Chang Cong is almost suffocating.
Weakly raised his head, found that the man had been looking at her, eyes inside is absolutely not friendly.
Often porridge instant cold hair will stand up, OK!
I can't help it. I want to go online.
"Well, actually, there's nothing more. It doesn't hurt at ordinary times. It's a big deal... Ah..."
Chang porridge originally wanted to explain that she didn't feel pain at all. When it was over, she would take good care of it for a while after she went home.
But I didn't expect that before I finished my words, the whole person would be empty.
Chang Cong Cong's subordinates hold the man's neck tightly, and the whole person is buried in the familiar arms again.
"What are you doing? You put me down!"
In response, he was held in his arms by Feng Tingmo as a princess. When he went outside, the whole person of Chang Cong was hairy.
This man how over and over again, this also hold more and more used to is not!
I still remember that a few days ago, the man asked her first, which would be good. He didn't even ask, so he held her in his arms.
It's too much. Is she a person!
But she didn't know. Even if she asked Chang Cong's advice, this woman would only say something meaningless, just a waste of time.
It's not as useful as direct action.
"Be honest, or I'll throw you down."
No matter how often porridge blind toss, Feng Ting Mo is still holding her firmly in his arms, even did not move to talk about.
History is always astonishingly similar, after all, the same scene, often porridge just experienced a few days ago.
Even men threatened as like as two peas.
If it wasn't for the wrong time, Chang porridge even doubted whether he had passed through and returned to the time point of the previous few days
Although the man's words are concise, they are obviously as effective as ever.
So the result is as like as two peas.
Because she knew that the man was not joking, and the chance of moving by herself was too small, she couldn't beat the man
Chang porridge said that she would be autistic!
But I have to say, compared with her own slowly moving, obviously this man's embrace is more comfortable and more stable.