Chapter 1067

Shen Yixiu sucked Jiabao's injured finger, carefully and carefully.

Jiabao stared at Shen Yixiu, his eyes stunned.

Shen Yixiu noticed her eyes and suddenly looked up.

The four eyes are opposite, and the air seems to have been ignited.

Her fingers were still held by him, and the burning feeling seemed to be magnified several times for a moment.

Jiabao pulled back his fingers quickly, but his face turned red.

"You're sick! There's no sound when you walk! Do I disagree with you? How come every time you appear, I always have bad luck!"

In order to hide his palpitation, Garbo shouted.

"It's a ghost, not a disease."

Shen Yixiu smiled and unconsciously raised his hand and rubbed Jiabao's cheek with his finger belly.

"Why are you blushing?"

There was a cocoon on his finger belly, which was a little rough. It rubbed against his cheek. It was itchy and numb. Jiabao shrunk back, and his face was redder.

"I'm angry! Can I not blush?"

"Sorry."

Who knows that Shen Yixiu suddenly apologized.

Jiabao looked at him like a ghost. Shen Yixiu was a little uncomfortable and picked up the scissors Jiabao had left on the sofa.

"Well, I just said what I said."

He said, took Jiabao's hand, put the scissors in her palm, and closed her fingers.

"Didn't you just say goodbye to me and stab me? Don't take it out of your clothes, stab me."

He spread out his hand, opened his arms to her, and looked like she didn't fight back when she greeted him.

Jiabao was slightly stunned and his hand holding the scissors was stiff.

"Really let me stab? I'm not kidding! Don't think I can't do it!"

Garbo squinted and raised his wrist.

Shen Yixiu didn't speak or move. It was still that move.

Jiabao snorted coldly, knelt up, pressed Shen Yixiu's shoulder with one hand and tightened the scissors with the other. His eyes swept in front of his chest, as if looking for the best place to start.

"Dare you? Dare you take it out on your clothes?"

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Shen Yixiu chuckled.

Excited by him, Jiabao snorted and stared at him, "who dare not!"

"That is not willing to... Hiss!"

Before Shen Yixiu finished, Jiabao was excited and stabbed Shen Yixiu on the shoulder.

The white shirt is bleeding. It's really pricked.

"Don't be amorous!"

Jiabao threw away his scissors and raised his eyebrows at Shen Yixiu.

"It's really pricked!"

Shen Yixiu looked at his bleeding shoulder with a wry smile, but he deliberately stimulated her with words and asked her to do it.

A little blood on the body made me feel comfortable.

He felt that he might really have hidden masochism, which only she could inspire.

"You let me pierce it. Why should I be merciful!"

"That's cool now?" Shen Yixiu asked, pointing to the injury on his arm and looking at Jiabao.

Jiabao felt that his eyes seemed to flow with a shallow smile, and her heart skipped.

"Who said that! Still angry!"

"Then don't prick it a few times?"

Shen Yixiu said and went to get the scissors. Jiabao kicked the scissors off the carpet.

"No, I have to be sent to the police station. I've lost my luggage and my passport. I don't know what will happen when I enter the station."

She hummed and explained.

Shen Yixiu knew that she was obviously reluctant to stab him again. In fact, she didn't really stab him just now. Otherwise, it's possible to stab the dead with a pair of scissors.

He smiled. They didn't speak for half a sound.

The atmosphere seems to be unknowingly strange, inexplicably making people nervous and throbbing.

"How's bernois?"

Half a ring, or Jiabao's mouth interrupted the palpitating silence.

Although Shen Yixiu has made it clear that Jiabao and bernois are not that kind of relationship, she is still unhappy to hear her mention bernois again.

"You care about him. It's not like you just met."

"You know?" Jiabao looked at Shen Yixiu in surprise.

No wonder he came back to apologize. He knew she had just met bernois today.

Jiabao glanced, but Shen Yixiu suddenly said.

"Don't dress so exposed in front of strange men next time!"

Jiabao looked down at herself. Just now she took off his suit and coat. She was still the torn small suspender coat.

At present, a large area of skin in front of the body is exposed, and the lace inside is clearly exposed outside.

Thinking of talking to him like this for such a long time, Jiabao's face turned red and hurriedly held his chest with both hands.

"I'll find a bathrobe!"

She got up in a hurry and wanted to walk into the room. As a result, she accidentally tripped over the carpet and rushed forward.

"Be careful!"

Shen Yixiu stretched out his arm and pulled her. Then they both fell on the sofa, and Jiabao was pressed under him.

In the silence, I can't hear whose heartbeat is. It's fast and heavy.

Jiabao stared at the handsome face in front of him, forgot to push him away, and didn't want to push him away.

Shen Yixiu was tight all over. He felt that the girl under him was actually a very attractive woman, except that her face was a little green, but her body was real.

It is exquisite and soft.

"Here... He kissed?"

Jiabao was stunned when the man suddenly spoke. His voice was hoarse and stroked her heart like a feather.

That's fine. He poked her with his hand.

See where his fingers touched and listen to the questions he asked. Jiabao's face burned red.

There are two small pieces of red on the snow-white skin in front of her chest, which is the blush she twisted out after pulling her clothes at 1208.

He really thought it was a kiss!

Isn't he a man? Can't a man even tell the kiss mark from the screw out mark?

Stupid!

Although Jiabao just cooperated with bernois and deliberately wanted Shen Yixiu to misunderstand, he really misunderstood now, and she was worried again.

There is a feeling that you can't wash it when you jump into the Yellow River.

"Huh?"

The man didn't listen to her answer and asked again. His eyes were cold and ugly.

Jiabao raised his hand, tore open Shen Yixiu's shirt, twisted a little flesh on his chest under his eyes, and spun it hard.

"See, it's so red."

She blushed and withdrew her hand, somewhat embarrassed.

I really don't know what to explain, so I should let him misunderstand and and annoy him.

"Oh..."

Shen Yixiu stared at the red twist mark on his chest, and then laughed.

It's not a sneer, it's a smile under real relaxation and pleasure.

It seemed that Jiabao saw this smile on his face for the first time after the reunion.

This smile made the man in front of him seem to have crossed the time all at once, and coincided with Chi Nanrui, who had always spoiled and spoiled her in memory.

He is no longer the familiar but clearly unfamiliar Shen Yixiu, the familiar Chi Nanrui. Belong to her Chi Nanrui!