Chapter 396

The room is clean and tidy, the color is also very single, in addition to the bed is slightly messy, other things are intact in place.

It is not as like as two peas, but when he was decorated for two times, he used to decorate everything in the same rooms, including decorations. He himself looked at it and had a deeper memory.

The person on the bed seems to have fallen asleep, so big movement also didn't wake her up.

Seeing that Nanqiao was asleep, sister GUI asked, "Sir, are you still delivering food?"

"No, go down and have a rest."

"Yes."

Mo Beicheng closed the door and walked over. He didn't stop until his toes touched the bed. He looked down at the woman on the bed with her eyes closed and only half of her face appeared. The eyelids fell into a haze.

He raised his hand, pulled off his tie, took off his coat, threw it on the bedside table, untied his shirt, took off his trousers, and then opened the quilt to lie in!

Nanqiao has been sleeping for so long, but her limbs are still cold. Mo Beicheng reaches out his hand and holds her tightly.

He unscrupulously looked at her face, a hand rubbed her cool ears, thin lips gently open: "I know you didn't sleep."

There is a big difference between sleeping and not sleeping. Besides, when he held her just now, he obviously felt that Nanqiao's body was stiff. This is not a normal reaction that a sleeping person should have.

Nanqiao opened his eyes, but did not look up at him, but buried his head in his chest.

She was intoxicated by the smell of him.

But at this moment, she is very restless, her mind is very confused, no way to think, "third brother, I want to be quiet."

The woman's voice came from his chest, stuffy.

Mo Beicheng rubbed her hand in the ear for a moment, picked her eyebrows and asked with a smile: "so?"

His voice was as flat as usual, but only he knew how much anger it contained.

Nanqiao hesitated for a moment. "Shall we sleep separately tonight?"

"Oh," the man sneered and rushed at her with a taut face. He pressed her shoulder and pressed her heavily on the bed, with a look almost fierce. "Is this going to share the bed with me?"

His eyes are searching inch by inch in her face, it seems that as long as Nanqiao dare to nod, he can strangle her.

The woman didn't speak, but the look of rejection had clearly indicated the meaning.

Mo Beicheng's lips curled up a faint radian, and in vain gave birth to a chilling feeling. The hand pressing her shoulder was changed to pinching her waist. "Shen Nanqiao, are you fair to me if you count this on my head?"

Nanqiao doesn't want to talk about Shisheng.

Especially with Mo Beicheng.

She began to revolt under him. At the beginning, she was not fierce. Later, with Mo Beicheng's further action, she began to struggle violently.

In the man's hand to her sensitive position, South Qiao sharp cry: "you let me go, Mo Beicheng, you get out of my way."

She's like a tight string.

He was staring at her, with no lust in his eyes, but anger and frustration.

At this time, he knew that he couldn't use strong, and he couldn't lose his temper. Women had to coax him slowly, but he couldn't control the idea of conquering.

Emotionally, his thinking is one-way, like to get, so inevitably a little rough.

He kisses her closed lips.

Nanqiao refused to kiss him and kept avoiding.

Mo Beicheng pinched her jaw and forced her to look at him. His voice was so hoarse that he gasped. "Is everyone in your heart more important than me, Mo Beicheng? "Yes?" He slightly propped up, the next second, and again kiss down, fierce and ruthless, "I find a woman, not only with her ex boyfriend for status, but also with her ex boyfriend's brother, parents, and even a broken rental house for status, now also to a friend, my mother should ban you, so that you can't see a person."

Mo Beicheng is very fierce today. Every action has a sense of strength to tear her down. He is not in a hurry to get into the theme, but slowly tosses her.

Nanqiao last night on the bridge for half a night of cold wind, can support no symptoms back has been much stronger than before, now headache like to explode.

Mo Beicheng said it while kissing her. His voice was indistinct. For such a long time, Nanqiao only heard one or two words.

But she understood.

She shook her head, her voice trembling with a cry, "No."

"Isn't it?" Man low smile, handsome face more and more heavy, a pair of eyes is Zhanzhan black, dense kiss fell on her clavicle and cheek, "then you prove it to me."