He took out a hand to support her waist and looked up at the woman trapped under him. What he saw was a face covered with tears.
She cried.
This is the second time she shed tears today. This cognition made Moshi panic completely.
Straight man was afraid to see women cry, in addition to being made to cry in bed when he saw his women cry is either heartache or big head.
"Huanhuan," he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I'm not good at it."
She did not cry out, tears on the flow of the tap tap tap tap tap tap, a pair of grievance like a dead ash.
Mo Shiqian really took a woman's tears and didn't point out, "no more, Huanhuan, you don't cry, you don't want us to do it, huh? Don't cry any more. "
Her long eyelashes were covered with tears, and her eyes looked at the ceiling. The tears were still wet, which made her look more pitiful and dejected. She said quietly, "Mo Shiqian, do you only love my body and don't love me at all?"
Mo Shiqian, his head is too big to explode.
"No, I love you," he said in a low voice, eager, kissing her cheek again and again. He said in a hoarse voice, "I've just lost my mind. I haven't been able to resist it for a long time. Next time, please don't cry."
Chi Huan's eyes are focused, and he looks at him expressionless. "Next time, you promise?"
Mo Shiqian, ""
he stared at her for a few seconds. The tears that were still very bitter just now hung on her eyelashes like dry water drops. Finally, the man responded, narrowed his eyes and said, "Chi Huan, did you mean it?"
This woman even pretends to cry with him.
It's really a post movie level acting skill. Tears change when they say it. The expression is in place enough to fake it. He really thinks she's sad.
Chi Huan pushed him aside and sat up, holding the quilt firmly in his hand to keep him from going away. He pulled out a few radians on his lips, but he just laughed and said, "I'll get dressed and go out."
Mo Shiqian, ""
he pursed his thin lips and stared at her expressionless.
Chi Huan looked at his face as if it was still frightening, and said lightly, "you think it's reasonable for you to be a bully?" She took care of her long hair with her fingers. "You are so used to me. You are your woman. You really have the obligation to feed you anytime, anywhere?"
Mo Shiqian, ""
"you said, you just that posture, I don't cry you will stop?"
Mo Shiqian, "
chi Huan waves his hand," go out and reflect on yourself. I'm too lazy to quarrel with you. "
Mo Shiqian, ""
he hit the muzzle of the gun, saying what was wrong and doing what was more wrong. Usually, she was half pushed and half obeyed. This time, she was already angry. Now, she has added a fire, and the fire is even stronger.
Mo Shiqian looks at her pale little face, and gets up. After standing at the end of the bed for a while, he says in a low, dumb way, "I'll set the restaurant position, and we'll eat when you're dressed and washed."
She made a faint hum.
"
the man didn't make any more noise, turned around and took the door out. Chi Huan raised his eyes and glanced down. The tall back was still lonely.
Chi Huan just got up and began to wear clothes. He looked down at his eyes. Although he only kissed her for a while, her clavicle had been gnawed with a bright red kiss mark.
After wearing it, she found out that moshiqian had picked out the most lady's body in her suitcase. It was plain in color. The konjac purple sweater matched with a light grey skirt. She went back to the bathroom and put on a light make-up that matched her clothes. She also had a long hair cut, so she went out.
The man stood in front of the floor to floor window, with a half lit cigarette between his lips. She had just put on makeup, and it took a little time. The smoke curled up, and the color of blue and white was very light, which made his handsome side face dim and fuzzy, adding some mysterious sexiness.
It was about the sound of opening the door. As soon as she came out, he immediately looked at her sideways and put out the cigarette end. Then he stepped forward to her with long legs, walked to her and looked down at her face. "Can we eat?"
"Far away, I'm hungry. I didn't eat at noon."
"It's nearby."
She nodded, went to the sofa, picked up the bag, and walked in front of her.
Mo Shiqian looks at her back, thin lips pucker up, or quickly open long legs to follow her.
In the corridor, he walked behind and was responsible for bringing the door.
The corridor was still quiet, the carpet was soft behind, and there was no sound when high heels stepped on it, but she still felt the approach of the man behind her clearly, until he held her hand.
Chi Huan glanced down and didn't respond. Since he didn't pull out his hand, he didn't show any intimacy.Enter the elevator, or only two of them.
Mo Shiqian looks down and looks at her quiet face. He rarely takes the initiative to talk to her, "Huanhuan."
She looked up at him. "What?"
He sighed, "are you going to ignore me these days?"
Chi Huan looks up at him, looks down at the hand they are holding, and then raises it up. "Does your understanding of ignore seem to deviate from me?"
To eat with him and let him hold hands is to ignore him?
Mo Shiqian, ""
she really doesn't ignore him. After all, she still manages what he says, eats together, and holds hands, although it seems that she doesn't intend to let him touch her.
But she was cold.
Chi Huan's temperament is seldom so cold. Suddenly he comes here. Especially when he hasn't seen each other for a long time, he's not used to it. It's hard to adapt. For example, there are countless insects gnawing at his heart. It's not much pain, but it's all pervasive and dense.
Usually the topic of the two people's responsibility is Chi Huan. She talks to him and is responsible for the hot atmosphere. She makes their atmosphere sweet and sticky. Chi Huan has analyzed and assigned their personalities and positions.
He is responsible for internal stability and security, while she is responsible for love.
The man held her up, chin on her shoulder, whispered in her ear, "I'll never eat alone with another woman next time, and I'll never cheat you again."
She looked at him, face to face distance is very close, close can feel each other's breath.
"Do I still look angry?"
He raised her jaw with his fingers, stared at her with deep eyes, and said dumb, "if you are not angry, smile."
"You're right. I'm still angry."