After that, before Chi Huan could react, he had covered his thin and white ears with his wet and soft tongue.
In a flash, Chi Huan felt that her nerves had exploded and her brain was blank.
"Mo Shiqian..."
She didn't know what else she could do or say except to call him by name.
The man deliberately blew a tone into her ear, and said in a low, dumb voice, "Chi Huan, shall we try that night again?"
Good three words, with three sexy demagogues, three gentle strong, and four primitive desire.
Chi Huan can't think calmly, can't say a complete sentence, or even subconsciously follow his words
That night.
"You're very comfortable later, aren't you? Let's try again Well? "
In fact, she has no strong willpower, but instinctively refuses, "no way No, Mo is modest and refuses to use it. "
Such a soft and even charming refusal is no deterrent to a man. The hot kiss spreads along her white neck to her clavicle.
Still down.
The softness of snow color was squeezed by fingers deeper than her skin color. Chi Huan was a little flustered, but for a while, she didn't know how to stop him. Until her legs were severely pestered by hard things across the thin cloth, she suddenly woke up with a bang.
In these few minutes, she has never been kissed and lost her territory.
As soon as this idea came out, Chi Huan was desperate to hide. As a result, he rolled to the side and directly rolled off the sofa.
Shoulder and head also hit the front of the tea table, blunt pain can not wait to hit, the pain made her straight breath, even if she was almost taken advantage of just now, tears a click of pain fell out.
The beauty is gone, only the women who are not well-dressed sit on the ground, put their hands on their shoulders, bend their knees and cry.
It took a few seconds for the man to react. He immediately reached out to pick her up from the carpet.
At this time, Chi Huan is angry and aggrieved. Where can he hold him? His eyes are still full of tears, so he stares at him.
Mo Shiqian or forcibly held her up and put her back on the sofa. His voice was low and tense, staring at her tears. "Where did it hit?"
He didn't have any pillows on the sofa. She couldn't find anything to throw at him. She sobbed and scolded, "don't come here, you are a villain with ulterior motives."
She was angry, angry with him, angry with herself.
Mo Shiqian frowned more tightly, and his voice was a little heavy. "Where did you hit?"
Although he is handsome, his face is very cold. People who don't know him will unconsciously give birth to some fear when looking at him. At this time, his tone is a little heavier, which is even more frightening.
Chi Huan thought that he was really murdering her.
Originally, she was wronged. After bullying her, she bumped into the coffee table. Instead of comforting her face, she quickly broke the dike. Tears came out more and more, but the cries were stopped.
In fact, it's hard to imagine that Chi Huan, a woman with no tolerance in her personality, cried without voice.
It is the most pitiful thing to shed tears without making a sound.
She lowered her head to tidy up her clothes, tears fell on them, and let out a circle of water stains.
"Sorry," when Mo Shiqian saw her like this, she naturally reflected that she was now full of grievances, crouching down in front of her and slowing down her voice. "It's my fault. Don't cry."
How can a woman really stop crying because you say don't cry? She only cries more.
He asked again, "tell me where it hurts."
Seeing that she just shed tears and didn't answer his words, Mo Shiqian was not angry. He stretched out his arm and pulled two pieces of paper out of the drawer, and raised his hand to wipe her tears.
"Don't wipe it."
She didn't allow it. There was no pause in the man's movement. He didn't wipe the tears for the woman. He asked in a low voice with a little stiff gentleness, "because of the pain, or because I kissed you?"
"You call that kiss?"
His clothes were almost peeled, so he had to take off his pants. He dared to say that it was a kiss.
Mo Shiqian looks up at her. A few seconds later, "I was only going to kiss."
She stared at him, her chest still heaving.
"I can't help it. I'm sorry."
"Sorry? Are you sincere? If I didn't fall, would you stop? "
The man lowered his head slightly and remained silent for a while.
If she didn't fall, would he stop -
the question, well It's hard to say.
What does silence mean? Of course, Chi Huan understands.
He can't even refute it, even if it's against his will!
Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Shiqian sat back to her side, frowned, and his voice was low and deep. "Is it still painful?"
The voice, trance like there is gentle.Listen to him ask, she then unconsciously touched his back, and touched his head, stuffy way, "no pain."
Also hit that pain is not good, slow down there is no feeling.
The man leaned over a little, "let me see."
Just now, he almost At the moment, Chi Huan naturally won't let him near. "You stay away."
"I just look, don't touch, eh?"
Chi Huan looks at his handsome face, "Mo Shiqian, last time because you took medicine I also believe that if you are affected by drugs, I will not let you go to jail, "she continued after a pause." if you come here regardless of my will, I will send you to jail. Anyway, we have completely blown it
"Well," he said casually, as if he didn't care. He said hoarsely, "can I see it?"
She looked at him for a long time, then raised her hand to lift her long hair, and showed him the place where she bumped her shoulder on the tea table
Her long hair, you can clearly see the bruise on her neck.
Mo Shiqian's good-looking brow was heavily wrinkled, and then he got up.
At first, Chi Huan didn't know what he wanted to do until he saw that he took a medicine box and folded it back. He picked up a piece of ointment and polished it skillfully for her.
Cool touch, very comfortable.
Chi Huan bent his knees and leaned his chin on them. He was so angry that it seemed that all of them were gone.
She didn't find out that he looked very unhappy until she finished the medicine.
Mo Shiqian is a man who seldom feels happy, but Chi Huan is also seldom unhappy. He is indifferent and restrained, as if there is nothing to be happy or unhappy about.
But this is not happy -
chi Huan always feels that it makes him look a little alienated and horrible.
She secretly looked at him for a long time, and then she pursed her crimson lips
"Well?"
She hesitated for a moment and asked, "I won't give you Are you not happy? "