Chapter 433

His fingers deliberately rubbed against her lips, and he continued to coax with a laughing voice, "you lick it clean, we will not do it this time, OK?"

Chi Huan pursed her lips and looked up at him. "What if I don't?"

"You've said that if nothing happened, you'll know if you try," his voice was very low, especially sexy because of its low voice, "but..."

He pulled up the corner of his lips and smiled. In a low, soft voice, he said, "you will always be worthy of the evaluation of your perversity and disgust."

The deadlocked silence lasted nearly ten minutes.

Mo Shiqian saw her hesitation and wavering, and there was a smile in her eyes, so she had to take back her hand to hold her and said, "since you don't want to, let's continue..."

A word did not finish, abruptly stopped.

Because Chi Huan has his fingers in his hands.

The tiny electric current first flows through the whole five finger part, and then goes to the deeper part of the body.

Warm, soft and moist lips and tongues, licking them slowly.

Mo Shi bowed his head and stared at her blushing face with deep eyes. Suddenly he asked, "you are shy to lick your finger, Chi Huan. Haven't you had a man for a long time?"

His words, half true and half false, were just a sudden thought, and he asked them.

Of course, Chi Huan won't answer him -

I don't know how long it has passed. Chi Huan is carried back to the bedroom by a man in a daze. Until he bullys him again, she suddenly responds to something and stares at him with wide eyes. "Mo Shiqian said that as long as I It's enough to do it once. It's over just now! "

He held her jaw to kiss up, dumb smile, "you believe what a man said in bed, you have not had a long IQ these years, happy."

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Lingering into the night.

After the real end, Chi Huan has gone to sleep.

Mo Shiqian lies on the woman's bed and looks down at the sleepy woman. The deep and indifferent eyes have recovered their calmness and clearness, and there is no trace of half affection and one desire.

The light in the bedroom has been turned off, but the moonlight at the end of summer is as bright as silver water flowing in from the floor window glass, which is enough to see all the outlines of the room.

The man was holding a cigarette between his fingers. The fire at the end of the cigarette was bright and dark, and the smoke could hardly be seen clearly in the dark light, and curled away.

The bed is still a large double.

The woman's long hair is scattered on the pillow in disorder, and many hairs fall on her face. If you poke it away, you may see the blush that hasn't completely faded. She lay quietly beside him.

It takes a long time to search the memory to find the clever appearance of the overlapping figures.

She was covered with a light quilt, her white shoulders were exposed, but her long hair covered most of her.

Mo Shiqian smoked half a cigarette. He got up from the bed and stepped on the carpet barefoot.

He had a cigarette in his mouth. His handsome face with short black hair was no longer gentle, nor did it have the sexy and dangerous taste. He was as indifferent as water, and even the ambiguous trace of red fruit's upper body caught by a woman was diluted a lot.

Men in trousers, also did not turn on the lights, casual inspection of the huge apartment.

On the floor lay a 1.8-meter-long teddy bear, which he threw down when he went to bed.

When passing by, I glanced down and kicked my feet to one side.

Maybe the bedroom space is much larger than that of her No. 10 residence, so it seems simple and empty. The color style is also northern European style, simple and light, and there is not a lot of pink girl's heart.

Cloakroom -

the cloakroom of Chi Huan is very large, with a variety of clothes, shoes, bags

However, he glanced around and found nothing of a man.

From the bathroom, to the bedroom, to the cloakroom, to the porch of the door, except for the kitchen, which can be seen to have been used, there is also a very poor level of food at that table, and there is no sign that there is a permanent man.

Alone.

Ready to fold back to the bedroom, was thrown on the coffee table of the mobile phone suddenly rang, the screen lit up.

He went over and looked down. He picked it up and answered.

While talking, she walked to the balcony with her feet raised, pushed open the floor window and went out -

chi Huan didn't sleep very well, she woke up a few minutes after the man got out of bed, just wanted to go out to see if he had left, she saw him holding up the phone to go to the balcony.

In the quiet night, she also clearly heard the man's voice especially gentle low smile, "so late, how can not sleep?"

Chi Huan didn't know how to distinguish it. He only thought that this tenderness was real tenderness, not a kind of tenderness in front of her or other women.

Is it except for his wife, the woman in the swimming pool, and her

He has other women.

As Yin Chengfeng said, men of his status raise lovers in a group.She is not special in this, but she was an old lover, and he was dumped by her, so he would come back and trample her again.

Chi Huan stood at the door for a while. He didn't know what he was thinking. He should turn around and go back to the room to sleep, or let him go directly. But he still followed him.

She didn't wear shoes either. The shoes were under the sofa. She wasn't in the mood to wear them.

Mo Shiqian puts one hand on the balustrade of the balcony, and holds the phone in the other hand.

His voice is light, but gentle. "Well, I'm not at home tonight, and I'm not going back. If you're afraid, go to your mother, or ask her to tell you a story."

At the other end of the phone was the little girl's tender voice, "Dad Mom Not in. "

"Your mother is not at home?"

"I get up Want to drink water Knock on mom's door Mom's not here. "

"She may be asleep. I'll ask the servant sister to bring you some water."

"The maid sister has I've had a drink... " The girl's tender voice is small, because the vocabulary is not enough, but it's a little intermittent. Those who are wronged seem to cry out, "mom is not here I called her and she didn't answer. "

Mo Shiqian's eyes narrowed for a while, but he didn't speak for a while.

The little girl asked with some fear and fear, "Dad Where's mom Is she... " She took a sniff. "I put The paintbrush is broken Is she angry Don't you want me? "

He said lightly, "no, your mother will not want you, darling, she may have something to go, and she will go back tomorrow morning."

"Dad..." The little girl asked timidly, "I'm afraid Can you come back Wait for mom with me? "

Men low eyes, overlooking the city has no lights.

After a few seconds, he hum, "you let servant sister accompany you for a while, I will come back later."