Chapter 117

Her jade feet, as white as frost and snow, as thin as grease and as smooth as silk, were placed in front of Yin moting and manipulated delicately.

Liu morxi felt that Yin Mo Ting's slightly rough palm was touching her feet, and her feet were itching, so she wanted to pull her feet out.

But Yin moting had firmly held her feet in his hand, and the warm atmosphere filled her head from the bottom of her feet.

His smile was so ruffian that she had nowhere to hide.

Liu morxi's people are lovely and beautiful, and her feet are no exception. After all, if she is a beauty, even her feet are no exception. Her feet form a perfect arc from her toes to her arch, like the tall and straight perseverance of the mountains. The nails are transparent, like moist jade, and the lining toes are round and lovely.

Yin moting held her feet like holding a rare jade and couldn't put it down.

When the love was strong, she poked a affectionate kiss in the center of her foot, which was engraved with his mark.

He put her feet in his arms and fell asleep.

Liu Moxi lay at the other end of the bed and felt Yin moting's movements subtly until he heard his soothing breathing sound and the rhythm of the air. Make sure he's really asleep. A heart in her stomach is a little down. She's worried about Yin moting's male hormone outbreak all the time. Now that he's asleep, she should be a little relieved.

She pillowed the pillow and felt the temperature in his chest, which was continuously transmitted to her from the center of her feet. Her heart was also very complex.

If only Yin moting's attitude towards her was very overbearing, but she really thought about her all the time, if Liu Siming was really killed by Yin moting, she would not forgive him anyway, let alone accept him.

Besides, Yin moting seems to have too many secrets and too many uncertain factors. She will never put herself in an uncertain relationship.

She lay for a long time and listened to the silence of the night and the dim light in the room. She didn't know when to hypnotize Liu morxi.

When she opened her eyes, she felt that her feet were not held in her arms by Yin Mo Ting, but wrapped tightly by a soft quilt.

She suddenly sat up and found that she was alone in the room. Where's Yin moting?

Liu morxi hurriedly got out of bed, pulled her slippers and looked around the room. She didn't find Yin Mo ting. She was a little flustered. She was still a little afraid alone in this strange place.

There was a flash of light in her mind. There was Yin moting's phone in her mobile phone, although she had never called. But now is a very moment, should, should be able to play. She turned out the phone number she had never called in the past, pursed her lips and dialed it.

It took two seconds for the phone to connect. When she heard the voice, Liu Moxi's heart mentioned her throat. She wanted to call Yin moting, but she didn't think clearly what he wanted to say.

"Hello, Xi Xi." The phone was picked up. Yin moting's voice was particularly low and charming after being processed by the microphone, "you're awake." I can hear that he is in a good mood and is a little happy.

"..." Liu morxi held the phone but didn't know what to say. She wanted to ask him where he had gone and how he left himself alone. But he was afraid of being misunderstood by Yin moting. He said he was afraid alone. It seemed that he was too counselled.

The phones in his hands were trembling and hesitating. The sound of opening the door rang. Yin moting was like an angel sent by God. He appeared at the door with a smile as bright as spring, and instantly repelled all the colors in the house.

"Call me, do you miss me?"