By the time she had filled the five zang organs temple, she had several plates on hand.
Wen Mo sipped the red wine, and the corners of his lips were a little deeper. He said with great seriousness, "they're right about my salary."
“……” Late late curled his mouth, some embarrassed moved his eyes.
After dinner, late for fear of embarrassment, I watch TV in the living room. Wen Mo asks Qin Yu to take the documents to the living room and accompany her.
They did their own things, but two hours passed unconsciously.
When she looked up at the clock, she found that it was too late to go home.
She did not raise her eyes when she heard the action of taking the clothes. While criticizing the documents, she asked slowly, "do you regard the bamboo garden as a restaurant and want to leave after eating?"
Late action meal, secretly slanted his one eye, "do you say I paid money can go?"
Wen Mo gave a low smile, put down his pen, lazily raised his eyes, half joking and half seriously said, "I only accept meat compensation."
Chi Wan raised a steel knife in his heart.
How can this man cultivate this skill when he can speak such rogue words in a gentleman's manner?
"Even if it's a boyfriend or a girlfriend, you don't have to go to bed!" She said it with a serious face.
Wen Mo stands up and throws the paper between his fingers onto the table.
He went to Chi Wan, put her clothes back, took her by the hand and walked directly to the second floor.
Chi Wan: "you..."
Wen Mo: "it's normal to stay at my boyfriend's house for the night. Just look at it."
Chi Wan: "I..."
Wen Mo: "you shut up and come with me."
So late, it can be said that the whole person was dragged to the second floor.
When she was sober, it was hard for her to persuade herself and a man she didn't love to do that.
Wenmo took her to the room and took a bath. She was sitting by the bed, just like a prisoner waiting for trial.
What should we do?
I want to run late. Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, she thinks that the whole bamboo garden belongs to that person. It's strange that the servant will let her go alone!
She gave up the idea and went to the window again, thinking about the possibility of jumping off the second floor.
This I'm sure I'll break my leg
Don't know how to do, late late was a light water vapor with arms from behind the ring embrace, her body suddenly a stiff.
"What are you looking at?"
The man's warm breath hit her ear, numb, itchy, like a slight current swimming on the skin.
She resisted the stimulation and said faintly, "the scenery is beautiful."
"Well, the scenery is beautiful, but not as good as you."
Wen Mo's big palm lingers around her waist irregularly. Her cool fingertips are like a wizard's baton. Wherever it falls, it gives him the reaction he wants.
Feeling the slight trembling of the woman in his arms, he tenderly kisses her side face.
"Don't be afraid."
In fact, tardiness is not fear, but shame.
Shame on the sensitivity of the body, but also angry that they are not promising.
Her heart is exclusive, but some do not want to escape.
Today, she wore a long sweater and skirt. Wen Mo's hands easily lifted the skirt and rubbed it on her smooth and soft skin.
Late tell oneself don't resist, since promised to do his woman, this kind of thing can't escape.
But just as Wen Mo's fingers moved down slowly, she could not help pushing him away almost reflexively!