Chapter 1697

Thinking of the quietly looking at Huo Shaoheng, although the mood is rolling, the mood is almost on the verge of collapse, she still tried to resist.

No way, people's endurance and restraint, is in the exercise again and again to grow up.

The consideration is no exception.

The living room is very quiet, the light is bright, but add white paper lampshade, bring soft light effect.

Huo Shaoheng's back to the light, strong body sink close, cast a huge shadow.

Although it did not suppress her, but the momentum does exist.

They were very close, but there was still a little distance between them, and they were not close together.

It's just a little bit of distance, but they didn't cross it.

The sharp and bright eyes gradually become soft and hazy.

She slowly reached out her hand and stroked Huo Shaoheng's side face.

Long fingers rubbed it down from his temples to his lips.

Huo Shaoheng did not move, drooping his head and letting her fingers caress his face.

Her hands are very soft, finger belly delicate, touch on the face has unspeakable comfortable and smooth.

Until her finger came to the position of his lips, Huo Shaoheng side head, kissing her fingers.

From fingertip belly down, along her soft and boneless fingers kiss down.

He did not kiss very deeply, but gently touched her finger belly with the lip flap, and then moved up slowly, even rubbing his straight nose against the caring finger.

Considering this person's voice control and Yan control, few people know that she controls her nose most.

A straight, straight, perfectly shaped nose has always been a place she can't refuse.

Thinking about it, Huo Shaoheng is really angry and funny in his heart.

She took back her hand, wiped her fingers with the paper towel on the coffee table, lowered her eyebrows, and said slowly, "Mr. Peter, do you want to hear the truth or the lies?"

Huo Shaoheng

He sat down beside him, elbowed on the sofa, looked at it, and said with a smile, "if I want to hear the truth and the lies?"

"I'll tell you all." Thinking of a light smile, moved to the side, sat far to the other end of the sofa, and Huo Shaoheng separated from a certain safety distance.

She took a deep breath, looked at Huo Shaoheng and said, "Mr. Peter, the truth is, of course I feel it."

"What about the truth?" Huo Shaoheng laughed deeper.

"The truth is, I do feel it."

Huo Shaoheng is still smiling at her, can not see the change of expression, but the bottom of his heart is not so sure.

He tilted his head, moved quietly to the side of his mind, and asked, "your truth doesn't sound different..."

All in all, I have feelings for him.

Thinking of the hook lip, "how can there be no difference? It's a big difference. "

She put her finger against the little pear on her lips, frowned a little, thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Peter, to tell you the truth, everything you've done has been my dream before."

"I used to hope that the person I love can say nice words just like you. People have always put me at 8:00 p.m. ~ ~

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