Chapter 12

Seeing her attentive looking at him, Meng Peiyuan could not help but smile confidently. Sure enough, no woman in the world does not love his appearance: "what do you want to thank me for my help?"

Bai Tongxi tried to be ordinary: "what do you want?"

"Well, give me a kiss." In her face, Meng Peiyuan added in a hoarse voice: "don't kiss children's cheek, but a mouth to mouth, rap French wet kiss."

Said, he reached out, ready to touch her face, was her head one side, hiding in the past: "first chewing gum, full of smoke."

Bai Tongxi knows that he is trying to force others to do something difficult. Most people don't have such a thing. The implication is just a refusal.

"Good." Clinker, Meng Peiyuan gave her a positive answer with a smile.

Bai Tongxi was surprised. When he saw that what Meng Peiyuan felt out of his pocket was a cigarette case, he thought he had no idea and was relieved.

He held the butt of the cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath. In the second when she relaxed her vigilance, he clamped down the body of the cigarette with his two fingers, put his other hand behind her head, held it, and quickly drew closer to her.

After a second, he took the opportunity to capture her lips, the mouth of the cigarette a little bit feeding out, choking her eyes stare round, throat itching.

It wasn't until she could not bear to open her mouth to breathe that his eyes flashed the essence of success

Meng Peiyuan's flexible and powerful tongue swept every tooth of Bai Tong, which made her brain appear short-term blank like lack of oxygen.

In the end, she didn't know where the strength came from, so she bit the tip of his tongue.

With a numbness and pain in his tongue, Meng Peiyuan left reflexively. Because he was dissatisfied with the bath, his face was colder than the night outside the car.

Her face is not much better than him, see this, Meng Peiyuan complacently asked: "how does it taste?"

Trying to resist the impulse to blow him out of the window, she came to the conclusion: "poison."

After sweeping Bai Tong's gorgeous face, Meng Peiyuan's throat rolled down.

At this time, behind the harsh sound of the whistle, the red light turned green.

Meng Peiyuan could only adjust his surging mood, snuff out his cigarette butt and set sail again: "even if it's poison, I'll enjoy it. Is this the so-called peony flower death and being a ghost?"

White Tong Xi hate wipe mouth with the back of the hand, completely take him no way.

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when he returned to Meng's home, it was 2:30 in the morning. Bai Tongxi cast a glance out of the window. The security guards gathered in twos and threes to patrol. When they saw Meng Peiyuan's car passing by, they would take the initiative to pull over and let the car go first.

When he went downhill into the garage, Meng Peiyuan's mobile phone suddenly rang. He controlled the steering wheel with his left hand, and it was inconvenient to shift his right hand. He said to Bai Tongxi, "help me with my mobile phone."

She didn't think much about it. She put her hand into his pocket with the sound source.

Because of the problem of sitting posture, the mobile phone was stuck between his thigh muscle and hip bone. She didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting him.

After groping for a while, she suddenly heard the man's groan.

Bai Tongxi is puzzled and raises his eyelids. He finds that Meng Peiyuan is also looking at her, and his eyes are filled with a thick look.

Her hand, feeling his physiological changes later, frightened her to draw back quickly, but he held it across his pocket: "Mrs. Meng, it's not responsible for lighting the fire. You're no different from playing a hooligan."

I do not know when, the car has been safely poured into the garage, she had a bit of a sense of being played with, angrily asked: "since the parking, why don't you take it yourself?"

Meng Peiyuan kneaded two small hands of Bai Tongxi: "I see you are touching and rubbing on my leg side. It seems that you enjoy it very much. I'm sorry to interrupt you."

Then the experience of ecstasy, idiots will stop, Meng Peiyuan thought.

The ring of the mobile phone rings persistently. She breaks off his fingers one by one and turns her head away from him.

Meng Peiyuan's mouth slightly pulled, no longer teased her, took out his cell phone: "hello?"

"Meng Shao, what about the royal family? My brother is waiting for you here. He's almost a fool. "

Meng Peiyuan's thinking stagnated, and then he remembered that he had made an appointment with his friends early in the morning. Instead of staying at home on his wedding night, he went to the royal family to drink with them. Unexpectedly, he was delayed by Bai Tongxi.

"Why don't you talk?" The opposite joked: "can't be immersed in the gentle countryside, can't get rid of the body?"

Meng Peiyuan hums coldly, as if Bai Tongxi had a great influence on him. He has always been uninhibited. Just a Bai Tongxi can't restrain him: "wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

After the end of the call, Meng Peiyuan reversed his ambiguous attitude and said: "I'm temporarily busy. You can get off the bus."

Bai Tongxi didn't ask anything. The carriage was quiet. She heard a lot about the contents of the mobile phone. She could think of what he was doing out with her toes. She thought that he was doing his best tonight. She politely left a "be careful on the road".