Chapter 9

"Caesar."

A familiar voice rang out, and the snow mastiff, who rushed to Tang Qiaowan, moved in a sensitive direction and jumped to Tang Qiaowan's side.

Don't be snow mastiff fell to the ground, Tang Qiaowan long sigh of relief, then lift eyes to see just voice.

Outside the bathroom is the bedroom. On the luxurious big bed, long Yuchen's back is at the head of the bed. He has a strong and sexy upper body, a strong arm and a lazy embrace. His eyes fall on Tang Qiaowan's body.

"You..." Seeing him, Tang Qiao was surprised. After recovering, he thought of waking up in the bathroom and asked, "did you save me last night? Why do I sleep in the bathtub? "

Long Yuchen's eyebrows picked lightly, and hooked his pretty thin lips, "otherwise? You want to sleep with me? "

Smell speech, Tang Qiao evening embarrassed red next face, well, she doesn't want to.

She found out that the man in front of her was darker than she thought.

See his eyes have been falling on his body, Tang Qiaowan subconsciously droop eyes, this just found that her bath towel unexpectedly fell off, is only called Caesar snow mastiff pressure in its two front paws.

Needless to say, her bath towel must have just been pulled off by its paws when the mastiff pounced on her.

She is naked, but long Yuchen's eyes are not scrupulous in her body circulation, she a burst of shame, heart nest fire.

"Have you had enough?"

Voice down, she quickly squatted down to pull the towel, but the snow mastiff is tightly pressed.

She had to pull up the towel to cover her key parts, and then looked at long Yuchen, hoping that he would order the giant to move his paws away.

But long Yuchen sat steadily, his charming eyes closed lazily, his thin lips closed tightly, and he didn't seem to want to order.

And she a little hard, that snow mastiff then a pair of to jump to her appearance, helpless, she bit the peach pink Ling lips, the eyes of resentment once again looked at long Yuchen.

"Sir, can you ask your master to move his paws, thank you."

"My master?" Long Yuchen Shuer narrowed his dark eyes, full of magnetic voice with a trace of cold charm, "what did you just say?"

"Ask your master to move his paws, thank you."

Long Yuchen's eyes were cold, and there was a frightful chill on his handsome face. His dark eyes fixed on Tang Qiaowan, "say it again."

His body exudes a cold and arrogant atmosphere, and Tang Qiaowan has some recognition.

Under the Tibetan mastiff, she had to bow her head. Now she just wanted to grab the bath towel from the dog's paw, so she changed her mouth.

She tried to squeeze out a sweet smile, put a soft voice, "Sir, can you let your little beast (Xiaoshou) move his paws?"

Little beast?

The homophony is slightly affected.

Long Yuchen sank his eyes. Is it true that he can't hear her whispers?

In front of the little woman is not clever, roundabout scold him.

"Caesar." With a deep cry from long Yuchen, the mastiff stood up.

Tang Qiao picked up the towel and went back to the bathroom to wrap it.

When she came out again, long Yuchen just lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

Her eyes unexpectedly fell on him.

The body without clothes is strong and strong, every inch of muscle shows the charm of crazy, and the chest is full of kiss marks and bite marks.

With his eyes adjusted, Tang Qiaowan's eyes fell on