Chapter 545

Mo Shiqian looks at her and nods, then opens the hair dryer and blows her hair.

After a while, she seemed to feel tired sitting like this, her legs moved, her head was lying on the handrail in a different position, and she was allowed to let the warm wind from the hair dryer blow over her scalp.

For many years, no one has blown her hair. Chi Huan is enjoying it with her eyes closed and sleepy.

She was very tired and sleepy at first. Although she slept intermittently on the plane, her posture was always uncomfortable. She didn't sleep well, and she would be awakened from time to time. She had a quarrel and was very excited. Now she took a bath, and the warm wind blew, so she was tired and lazy.

When waiting for Mo, Qian's fingers pierced her hair to make sure that her hair was dry and not wet, so he turned off the hair dryer. The room was quiet in vain, and the woman's even and shallow breath became obvious.

He looked down at her closed eyes and frowned slightly. It was about curling up in the sofa or making her uncomfortable, but it didn't look like sleeping.

Some helpless, and some laugh, but still not willing to wake her up.

Mo Shiqian picks her up from the sofa, turns around and walks to the bed. Although his movements are not big, they are not enough to be ignored. What's more, Chi Huan doesn't sleep deeply. With a slight sound, his eyes move, and he calls out the name of the man vaguely, "Mo Shiqian..."

"Well?" The man held her, lowered his head and touched her cheek, and asked in a low voice, "would you like to eat before you sleep, or would you like to sleep before you eat?"

"Sleepy..."

"Then go to sleep. I'll be here with you."

She didn't reply. Her head was rubbing in his arms, like she was sleeping deeper.

Mo Shiqian puts her on the bed, covers the quilt, looks down at her white and delicate face for a long time, and then comes to realize the real cognition. The woman he thinks about day and night is here.

If it wasn't for the misunderstanding and quarrel, he might feel as unreal as a dream.

Bow down, kiss her eyebrow, then get up, draw the shade curtain, turn off the lights in the bedroom, leave her a quiet dark, and then take the door out lightly.

…………

Chi Huan didn't wake up until evening I woke up hungry.

She felt the cell phone at the head of the bed and looked at the time. Then she unscrewed the light at the head of the bed by the light. Then she yawned and sat up lazily.

Stretched, crawled to the end of the bed to take the clothes that the man had brought in in in advance, took off the bathrobe on his body and prepared to put on the clothes, just stripped off, bra had not yet been put on, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed, "Huan..."

The voice stopped abruptly at the sight of the woman's untidy body, which was awkwardly nailed there.

Moshiqian originally wanted to come in and ask her to have dinner and then go to sleep. After all, it's bad for her health to not eat lunch at night. When the door is opened, she first realized that the light is on, and then thought that she woke up and subconsciously called her name.

I didn't expect that I would bump into her to change clothes, and it was the best time to take off.

Two people four eyes are opposite, the atmosphere one time lag belt.

Chi Huan's conditioned reflex grabs the clothes he reaches for and hurriedly covers them in front of his chest, but he immediately realizes that the effect is very little. His face is red for a few minutes, and he says angrily, "are you still out?"

Mo Shiqian's eyes shifted from her delicate and charming body to her charming and irritated face, and chuckled.

her expression is as like as two peas of five years ago, and he had already done all that men could do with women. She had seen and kissed her body many times.

Instead of quitting, Chi Huan pushes the door open and comes towards her like a devil. The eyes are nailed on her. It's frightening. It's straight and quiet. It's as deep as an ancient well. It's also like a wild animal walking in the deep forest. It calmly moves towards the hunting things, then swoops over, tears up its claws, eats and enjoys it.

The closer he got, the faster her heart leaped. At last, it seemed that she couldn't stand it. Then she took something and threw it at him.

Mo Shiqian caught it easily.

Look, it's bra.

Chi Huan, "..."

She bit her lips and said calmly, "I want to wear clothes, you go out for me."

The man will not listen to her now. She looks naked and swings around in front of him. Oh, it's not all naked. Her long hair falls off her shoulders and falls on her slender waist. Her chest is also blocked by a sweater. But a woman is always more attractive than all the naked ones.

He has been thinking about her for a long time, until he saw that every nerve of her now hungry appearance was shouting Response.

“……”

When he came to her, Chi Huan hurriedly backed away before he could think about it. But even so, it was too late. The man buckled her ankle, dragged her back to his body directly, and the hot kiss fell like a raindrop.I haven't been intimate for a long time. When Mo Shiqian tasted the taste of her skin, the whole person was almost out of control. His mind was full of crazy emotions and desires. He just wanted to leave her mark, kiss, possess her and integrate with her completely.

"Mo Shiqian..."

Chi Huan wants to struggle, but the man's heavy body presses on her, and she can't push it away at all, just like the kiss he falls on her, even with the burning breath, it seems that he can't stop it.

Mo Shiqian has always been particularly strong and domineering in this kind of things. There is no room for her to discuss. Even if she doesn't want to start, he can use his skills to stir her up.

And Chi Huan mostly follows him in this kind of things, or pushes him half, and rarely refuses to give him a chance to fight.

But not this time. She was determined not to let him succeed.

As for the fact that he ate with other women in private and cheated her on the phone this time, she must put on a cold war posture to let him know the seriousness of the matter, and never go to bed and destroy everything.

Chi Huan lies on the hotel's snow-white bed, with long dark hair scattered on the quilt and her shoulder. The picture is enchanting and charming. The man's kiss has reached her flat abdomen and is still going down.

Of course, he knew that she was resisting, and also vaguely remembered that he was now "guilty", so if he wanted her to have pain all over her body, he didn't immediately raise his gun to fight, but he would please her before he was happy.

The ambiguous panting bedroom suddenly mixed with the woman's low sobs.

At first, it was like an illusion, but soon it was like a basin of ice water pouring down his head from shishiqian, which finally extinguished his burning desire and woke him up.