Chapter 712

Looking at men's sight wandering, Chang Cong can almost imagine the action of men kissing.

Gentle and overbearing

Bah bah, for the first time in his life, Chang gruel hated his rich imagination so much that he didn't deliberately think about it, but his mind automatically began to come up with pictures, which made Chang gruel feel ashamed.

I have no face

Looking at the man's more and more explicit sight, they are so close to each other. Chang Cong almost clearly feels that the temperature of the man's whole body is getting higher and higher, and they are even more afraid.

Ma Ma, this man is so terrible. She's going home

Chang Cong lowered his head in a hurry. If Chang Cong had just thought about arguing with this man about how shameless he was, he didn't mean it at all!

Now Chang Cong has no idea at all. She just wants to let this man put down her mind and stay away from this man. Her little heart can't stand the fear. It's going to jump out, OK!

In a short time with this man, Chang Cong only felt that his heart was like riding a roller coaster, beating back and forth, without stopping for a while.

Looking at Chang Cong's small head, he even took the initiative to bury his head in his chest, as if he could get rid of him. Don't smile.

He was very happy.

"Ha ha ha..." inside the voice is an undisguised pleasure.

Because the head of Chang Cong is tightly buried in Feng Tingmo's chest, the resonance of Feng Tingmo's smile is directly transmitted to Chang Cong's ears.

Feel the man's chest vibration, often porridge suddenly feel some magic, slight tremor passed to her face, like the first time such a close feeling of this man's emotions in general.

But it didn't take long for Chang Cong to be more shy, because... This man's smile is obviously because of himself!

I'm really going to be suffocated by this man, Chang Cong thought.

Obviously, this man's smile is just because of his present behavior... Well, like an ostrich, he put his head in the man's arms, as if he could refuse what happened outside.

It's just that I'm sure I'm doing a good job now, but so what! Chang gruel not only did not lift his head up, but more to the man's chest buried, she would not care so much.

Feeling the action of Chang Cong, Feng Tingmo's smile first stagnated for a second, then became more cheerful. How long has he not laughed like this.

Looking at the woman in my arms, it's really lovely. My eyes unconsciously show that I spoil her. As long as I don't know how lovely my behavior is.

Chang Cong: "I rolled my eyes in the man's arms. I'm crazy.

Originally, I didn't want to tease the woman in my arms. I wanted to apply some medicine to her directly. Originally, Fengting didn't want to take the cream on the head of the bed to apply it to her.

Before, it was easy to get bruises on the body of congee. Siyu specially made medicine for congee, which was quite effective. It happened that it was applied in fengtingmo's room several times, so he left the medicine here by the way. Without cleaning, he would take it directly.

As for why you always apply medicine in fengtingmo's room... If you ask changcong, she may kick you downstairs.

It's not all because of that man that she always has bruises on her body! It is also because of this that every time I come to apply the medicine, I think that the sight of Chang Cong is extremely ambiguous.

Tut Tut, young man, I just don't know how to control myself. Look at how ambiguous I am... No wonder I miss the rain.

After all, it's often congee and Feng Tingmo who get bruises on congee when they are alone in the room, and they all seem to be in a seemingly ambiguous position.

Siyu, who is solely responsible for coolie, naturally has to think more about it. After all, changcong is the first woman to take home by her boss. This preconceived idea is crucial enough.

In addition to the traces of the later often porridge, it is inevitable to think of ambiguous places, but also can not find out what the problem.

Chang Cong: "death!

Of course, at the beginning, Feng Tingmo really thought that way, but when Chang Cong's cheeks were slightly red and close to each other, even when they were breathing, everything was not so simple.

More importantly, often porridge porridge is about because the heart nervous, unconsciously out of the tongue licked his lips.

Feng Tingmo only felt that with the action of Chang Cong, a Hyun named reason suddenly broke off, scattered, without any trace.

Eyes are dyed red, looking at the small tongue, gently licked his lips, leaving a slightly moist, let her mouth look more delicate, like to attract people to taste.

Feng Tingmo is not a normal person if he can still hold it. Feng Tingmo feels that the woman in front of her is crazy to try to find her own reason.

"Damn it A low curse, looking at the woman in her arms, really want to tear her into the abdomen.

Chang Cong was surprised by Feng Tingmo's eyes. Instinctively, he felt that something was wrong. How could this man's eyes suddenly become so terrible?

I didn't wait for Chang Cong to come up with a reason. However, I felt that the whole person turned over and fell back. I cursed in my heart. What did this man want to do!

Don't you want to die!

However, the expected pain did not come, but fell on the soft cushion. After several times of procrastination, Chang Cong understood the shape of the cushion in his mind as soon as he touched the cushion behind him.

Is this the bed of Feng Tingmo? When did you come here?

It's obvious that Chang Cong's head is muddled, and she doesn't realize it at all. When she stares at Feng Tingmo again, she will be hugged to the bed by Feng Tingmo.

Originally, I wanted to apply medicine to her, but later it seemed that something had changed

Chang Cong only had time to scream, and the whole person sank into the soft bed. His eyes were still tightly closed, and he was obviously still in a panic.

Looking at Chang Cong with her eyes closed and her mouth pursed unconsciously, Feng Tingmo's eyes became darker. Chang Cong didn't know that she was like an invitation in Feng Tingmo's eyes.

With patience, I took a look at Chang Cong's wrist. At this time, it was placed on both sides of my body.