Chapter 137

After this sentence, she wanted to go back to the movie emperor, but found something wrong.

She was in a daze.

There are only two words on it,

the head blows gently, and the wrong person is sent.

It was Pei Yi who didn't reply for half a day, so he sent another one about the same time as leisurely one.

It's going to die.

Chi Huan almost shakes her finger and quickly withdraws the message.

Recall succeeded.

Don't see see see don't see, the movie emperor won't stare at the mobile phone, she withdrew so successfully, he certainly didn't see.

It's better to kill that old spinster who is in love.

She gave Ning leisurely two angry expressions.

Message prompt, Pei Yi's voice.

The low laughing voice, intertwined with a layer of ponder, "this is a hint Or express? "

Chi Huan smashed his face into the pillow.

Nothing can be saved.

It's the same thing between girlfriends. With a strange man, especially the elder Chi Huan is so upset that he smashes his head.

When Mo Shiqian pushed the door in, he saw that Chi Huan was crazily holding his hair. He twisted his eyebrows and asked, "what's the matter?"

The man's voice was clear and deep, and it was very abrupt in the quiet bedroom.

Chi Huan looks up at the man who appears at the door. The expression on his face disappears. There is only one pale face left. He looks down at his mobile phone again, and says lightly, "nothing."

Mo Shiqian looks at the woman on the bed and squints.

In fact, it's still early.

But when he was in the study, he would always think of her smiling face from the beginning of the meal. He could not see anger or temper, but it was not cold or hot, and it was not the same as before.

Is the matter of seasonal rain clear?

Chi Huan looks down at his mobile phone, and the rest of his eyes still see him take his clothes and walk into the bathroom.

On wechat, she returned to the row of smiling faces of Ning leisurely grievance face,

back to Pei Yi,

for a long time, Pei Yi returned, still a voice, only a word with a smile, "OK."

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When Mo Shiqian came out, the woman in the bed lay on her side, breathing quietly and evenly, looking like she was asleep.

The man's eyebrows wrinkled again.

He stepped on his long legs and walked to the bedside.

Under the soft light of the bedside lamp, the clean and delicate face of the woman is illuminated. The eyelashes are very long, and the light shadow falls. The long hair is spread on the pillow, and the slender and petite body bows slightly.

Chi Huan's acting skills in the new generation of actresses are almost crushing, and performing a sleep can really be fake.

But obviously, whether you sleep or pretend to sleep.

She was just hiding from him.

Turn off the light, the bedroom is dark, there is no moonlight outside the window, only the sound of the wind.

Chi Huan's nerves finally relaxed a little. She opened her eyes, looked at the darkness in the room, closed them again, and was ready to go to sleep.

The clear breath of men surrounded her from behind, and the smell of bath milk with moisture, followed by a hot kiss fell on her face, rolling behind her ears.

He licked her ear and she clutched the sheet with sensitivity.

She moved her head to dodge.

However, the next second, the face was buttoned by the man. She opened her eyes, was accurately kissed by the lips that were bent down. When the ink was done, she pried off her lips and kissed her deeply.

Chi Huan can't push him away, and he is almost trapped under him. After pushing a few times, he gives up his struggle.

Kissing and kissing, the man's thick and thin cocooned fingers have covered her skin from her nightdress, and continue to explore deeper.

After being deeply kissed, Chi Huan, who was a little confused, woke up and hurried to catch the man's hand, and finally made a sound, "Mo Shiqian."

"Well?" His voice was particularly low and hoarse in the night. "From last night to tonight, when are you going to be angry?"

She turned away from his breath. "Am I angry?"

The man said low, "you ignore me."

"I didn't," she said faintly

"It's too early," he said, low and dumb

It's still early now. It's clear to Chi Huan.

After a long silence, she didn't speak.

The man's kiss fell back on her cheek and neck.

She lay under him motionless, light quietly asked, "to make love with you is to manage you."

Mo Shiqian pauses, "don't you want to?"

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

He squeezed her chin and her voice tightened, "but now I want to."

She pursed her lips. "Then hurry up, I'm going to sleep."Mo Shiqian's heart finally set off a wave, and his lowered voice became less gentle and more indifferent. "Chi Huan, what are you dissatisfied with me?"

She doesn't like seasonal rain, and he has promised to drive her.

What else does she want?

"What are you dissatisfied with me? You just want to do it. I'll give it to you. Do you have to ask me to do it? "

Mo Shiqian can't see her face clearly in the dark, but the emotion from her chest has been picked up.

In fact, he didn't have to do it, but he just didn't like her present posture. He was so cold and alienated that he didn't want to take care of him since last night.

He put up with it last night.

He is willing to pamper her. It doesn't matter if he has a little temper occasionally, but it doesn't include tolerating her cold face again and again.

The foreplay is simple. Chi Huan's body is almost entered by him without any preparation. She can't help it. The voice in her throat is broken, and it's tense.

Compared with her intolerable murmuring, the rhythm of men's breathing is almost normal.

He didn't say a word, went deeper than before, and hit harder than before. It was simpler and more violent than before. Obviously, he couldn't see anything. Chi Huan still felt that the man was staring at her in the dark for a moment.

It didn't seem to be abusive, but she still tasted punishment.

This lasted for nearly ten minutes. Mo Shiqian held her in a different position. Chi Huan, who could only bear it, grabbed the bathrobe still on the man's body and clutched it hard.

The head still leans on it.

Mo Shiqian kisses her again. The deeper the kisses are, the more touching the kisses are. It seems that this kind of physical distance can also pull the distance between them closer, which can make her return to the past of coquetry and coquetry.

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Chi Huan got up the next morning.

After a simple wash, Li Ma brought her a bowl of glutinous rice porridge.

She lowered her head and tasted the spoon slowly.

Li Ma asked with a smile, "Miss Chi, is this porridge good?"

"It's OK. What's the matter?"

"This porridge was cooked by the gentleman himself after he got up You had a fight last night, and he didn't look very well in the morning. "