Chapter 507

Hearing this, the man's eyes are a little dark, with some clear taste.

It's just that the distance is too close, but Chi Huan doesn't see clearly.

"No," said the man, with his head bowed and his lips taped to her lips, his voice hoarse and low more like an illusion. "Otherwise, we would have been together."

Chi Huan, "..."

Is it her fault?

If he is divorced, he will announce his divorce. Maybe they will be OK when he comes back But if so, the man may feel that she is greedy for his money and position.

If it wasn't for Xia Tangtang to say to her --

they don't know what they look like yet.

When she thought of this, she remembered Jin Sichan's high, cold, sarcastic tone when she went to him. She felt a little bit of anger. Her head dodged and he couldn't kiss her neck. She said angrily, "you still have the face to say me? You said to yourself, if I didn't come to you with a billion, would my naked photo have been flying all over the sky now? "

The more you think about it, the more you feel about it.

Although Jin Sihan said that Liang manyue was just an excuse, he still left it because of her. Now it's not unreasonable to think about it.

However, without Liang's full moon, he would have returned to Paris now!

"Start, no more kissing, make it clear!"

"No more."

Chi Huan didn't respond for a while. "What's up?"

"Photo, no more."

How could he have let his nakedness fly.

As soon as he thought of her naked photo in Jin Sihan's hand, he wanted to directly dig the man's eyes, even all the eyes that had seen those photos.

If it wasn't for Xia Tangtang's reassurance, there would be no copies in the camera except No one has ever seen the female photographer who started shooting.

Jin Sichan did not open it.

The photos were completely destroyed together with the SLR.

Chi Huan looks at him stupidly. She thought that he and Xia Tangtang had been divorced anyway, and they are together now, so she doesn't worry about the photos.

But I never thought No more?

"What When did it happen? "

"The night you found me," he said faintly

Then One night?

Say on the mouth is her affair don't go to him, treat her as a stranger, turn round or solve for her?

Chi Huan opened his eyes wide and said angrily, "then I'll go to your house the next day to find you and chase you to the airport. You tell me that without a picture, I won't pester you anymore. Why don't you say anything?"

"If I told you," murmured the man, his thin lips against her whole auricle, "can you still lie under me now?"

Chi Huan, "..."

"Mo Shiqian, you have been calculating me Well. "

Before she had finished speaking, her lips were sealed by the man.

It seems that in order to prevent her from calculating accounts, moshiqian never gave her a chance to talk again. The violent kiss fell heavily. Chi Huan was going to be pissed off by this bastard's scheming man. He didn't want to be successful by him. He tried his best to push him away from himself, but the man easily held her disordered hand on his head with one hand, raised her leg with the other hand, and adjusted it skillfully Get in shape, and you're in.

After all, they haven't done it for more than two months.

It's not that there's no foreplay, even the foreplay is quite enough, but all of a sudden, Chi Huan is still caught off guard. She opens her mouth slightly, and when she sees the handsome face of the man above, she gets angry to the extreme, and leans her head to bite him on the arm.

This man is a real jerk.

At the same time, she was forced to look for him, and her face was still full of cold impatience.

Mo Shiqian is on the top, looking down at the woman under her body with her head bowed. She lets her bite her arm severely. The line of her jaw is very tight, and her deep eyes are full of deep feelings that cannot be restrained.

When she finished biting and venting, he bent down and kissed her cheek, "I don't count on you, how can you come around me?"

"I didn't see you treat me better. I was cold all day."

"You say I'm sick and need to cut my veins to make me feel good to you?"

Chi Huan, "..."

"It's said that it's not to cut your veins. You screamed in the middle of the night to scare me, leaving scars. I haven't blamed you yet. You dare to mention this tea."

"Take a knife to cut your wrist, not your vein, what?"

"Can we cut the meat?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

The man's voice is low and oppressive, "what do you do if you have nothing to cut yourself? Disgusting me or disgusting yourself?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She opened her eyes. This time, she could see clearly the hidden and sinister things at the bottom of his eyes and the self mockery that burst out.This sentence, he really remember to death, and to now.

She licked her lips, lowered her voice, and murmured, "you think about me and say you're sick, but you don't love my hand."

The man stared at her face for a long time, then he said in a low voice, "if it wasn't your hand, you thought I would disappear in your life?"

Chi Huan is stunned.

So it's also true that if he didn't mistake her for cutting her veins to commit suicide, they didn't know when they would get tangled up.

At the end of the day, she said, "it's like how much sacrifice you've made."

Mo Shiqian's face is expressionless. This sentence seems to poke at the point of his mood. Suddenly, the man collided heavily. The rhythm was not fast, but every time he had to reach the deepest point.

Voice dumb to fuzzy, accompanied by the mood of the same meaning is not clear, "you think, this sacrifice is very small?"

She cut her wrists when she cut to play, so a few cuts in her hands, there are still many days, never exposed to his eyes.

He didn't know what the woman was thinking.

When she took care of him in those days when he was injured in the waist, he thought that she had some feelings for him -

but she suddenly gave up.

He didn't know. She even hated him to this extent.

I haven't thought about it for a long time. Now I suddenly think of it. His chest is still blocked by cotton, and his breathing is not smooth.

The dark eyes stare at the face under the body, and then they bow down and kiss again. They are heavy and have no tenderness and pity. They seem to vent some grumpy emotions, and even the movements under the body become urgent and violent.

They are the only two people in the whole world, both inside and outside the yacht.

It's quiet and noisy.

Quiet, no one else.

The noise of the waves, the sea wind, and the heavy breath of the man clinging to her.

Chi Huan bit his lips, breaking off and on, "ink is modest You Lighten up... "