Chapter 334

Chi Huan wipes his hair and then continues.

He may have wiped it twice after washing, but he didn't do it seriously just now.

Mo Shiqian didn't speak. She let her hand hold a towel and rub it on his head.

When he wiped the towel, he couldn't get any effect. Chi Huan put the towel down, put his fingers through his short hair, and asked low, "I'll get the hair dryer and blow it for you?"

He looked up at her without speaking.

The meaning of not speaking should be the default. Chi Huan turns to get a hairdryer.

Familiar with the road, like the hostess of this room.

Or, like she has always been the hostess of this room, never left.

When Chi Huan blows his short hair dry with a hairdryer, the man's cigarette has burned out. He snuffs it out and presses it in the ashtray. At the same time, the woman standing in front of him pulls it off, and then grabs the back of her head.

Chi Huan was unprepared and caught off guard. He was fed a mouthful of smoke by the man.

It made her cough.

His eyes were low, and his cool eyes were fixed on the red face of her coughing face.

The distance is very close, coupled with such a posture, even each other's breathing are intertwined, like to kiss at any time.

But he never kissed her.

The man's fingers stroked her head, like touching a pet. His thin lips were slightly open, and he uttered a faint sentence, "go and take a bath, huh?"

He is much taller than her, even if she sits on him.

As the smoke cleared, Chi Huan looked up at his handsome and cold face.

Suddenly, she raised her hand to kiss his face and raised her head to kiss him.

His lips were thin and cold, and he didn't dodge. She was allowed to kiss him, but there was no response.

In this process, the man's clear eyes are quietly watching her, without waves or emotional ups and downs, the only thing you can see is the deep dark color, unable to capture the feelings.

Such a kiss can only be called touch, not even kiss.

Chi Huan finished it, got up from him and went to the bathroom without saying a word.

When all her hair was tied up for makeup removal, she suddenly found a series of maintenance and makeup removal products that she had used before and put here were still beside the washbasin.

She didn't take anything away from the villa, nor were they moved for more than half a minute, as his life and hers had never changed.

Remove makeup and take a bath.

More than half an hour later, Chi Huan came out of the room in a white bathrobe.

Moshiqian is still sitting in the sofa, but there is an extra bottle of wine on the small round table. A tall glass is held by the man in his fingers, swaying the wine red liquid inside.

Chi Huan stood at the door of the bathroom for a while, then walked again.

"It's late, do you want to go to bed?" she said in a low voice

Mo Shi looked up modestly, smiling at her clean white face after removing her makeup. "Sleep, sleep with me?"

"Otherwise, where do you want me to sleep?"

Let her take a bath, don't you mean let her sleep with him?

The man picked up the glass of red wine and shook it casually. There was a layer of smile in his light and dumb voice. "Huanhuan, do you think I can't touch you now anyway, even if I'm with you, it's just a kiss and a hug at most?"

"I didn't think so," he said

He smiled faintly, "but the truth seems to be so."

It's true, but she doesn't want to, and it's not something she can control.

She bit her lips for a while and said, "otherwise, would you like to find a woman who can touch you?"

Mo Shiqian looks at her, his eyebrows and eyes are cold for a few minutes, he smiles slightly, "do you really hope?"

The look on his face was smile, but cold.

For half a minute in this silent silence.

Chi Huan suddenly reached over his shoulder and sat face to face on his leg.

She reached out and circled his neck, pulled the man's head down, raised her neck and kissed him for the second time.

But this time it was no longer just a dry touch. She had a thin man's lip and licked it inexperiently. At last, she pried off his lips and teeth and fed her tongue in.

Chi Huan tasted the light smell of tobacco and nicotine, but was almost drowned by the stronger masculine flavor.

It's soft and sweet.

She actively clings to him, kisses him and teases him.

Even if he did not move, the heat in his lower abdomen could not control his reaction.

But he still didn't move, just calmly watching her take the initiative, as if he wasn't upset, and it wasn't his thing.

As she kissed him on the chin, the man's hoarse, fuzzy voice finally sounded with a faint smile, "are you sure you can satisfy me when you arouse my sexuality?"When he spoke, the breath sprayed on her cochlea, causing her nerves to shiver.

Chi Huan stops.

The air is still ambiguous.

But most of her enthusiasm was extinguished.

She looked at him, pursed her lips and asked, "would you not forgive me for not meeting you at the airport?"

The man's fingers held up her chin, and he laughed hoarsely, "I said to you three days, naturally three days, but in these three days, you didn't give me any reply."

She wanted to say that she had gone, but she had said it, but he didn't believe it.

Chi Huan looked into his eyes and whispered, "I didn't reply to you, but I still want to be with you Is that ok? "

Mo Shiqian looks at her face in dark hair and smiles.

What kind of smile is that? It's hard to describe exactly Like hearing something that made him laugh?

After laughing, the man thin lips spit out two words, "really?"

"Yes."

He attached himself to her a lot, and asked with a low smile, "think clearly, or like me?"

She looked at him. The look on his face made her hesitant, but at last she nodded, "yes."

The man's breath is close to her skin, the deeper smile overflows from her throat, and the voice becomes more deep and mellow, "then if I say that, I am very sad Will you relieve me with your mouth and tongue? "

His voice is very low, even if there is a third person in the room, it can only be heard by two of them.

But Rao is so, Chi Huan's face has changed a bit, and then it becomes hot unconsciously.

She is sitting on him, and naturally can clearly feel the change of his body, and the more and more rigid pestle her existence

The face that had just turned pink in the heat of the bathroom hasn't returned to normal. At this time, because of his words, it soon became red. Under the continuous influence of his breath, it even turned red to bleed.