Chapter 239

When Tang Qiaowan realized it, he reached out and grasped his restless hand.

She looked up at him, bit his lower lip, blushed and said in a low voice: "I I have to get up early tomorrow, tonight No, that's not it

Her words make long Yuchen's eyes color become more and more rich, the throat surging up and down, staring at her eyes for several minutes.

If she doesn't say "that", he can still control it. When she says "that", he can't control himself.

He released a hand to rub her face, voice a little hoarse sexy, "I think that."

Hearing his grinding voice, Tang Qiao couldn't help trembling and drooping his beautiful long eyelashes, "I don't want to, I want to sleep."

"You sleep, I'll do it." Long Yuchen's voice is deep dumb finish saying, then bent over to kiss her lips.

He is like a dragonfly, the kisses rise and fall, gentle and touching.

Tang Qiaowan put his hand on his strong chest, twisted his eyebrows, hesitated for a long time, and suddenly pushed him down, avoiding his kiss.

See her to avoid, long Yuchen slightly astringed the next Mou, Mou Guang deep saw her one eye, then turn over to lie beside her, and put out the lamp.

It's dark in the bedroom. Tang Qiaowan feels that her heart is blocked by something. It's hard.

She slightly side eye, looking at her side, she can't see the beautiful man, very want to ask him, who is the woman with him today? I would like to ask him what is the relationship between him and that woman, why are they so close?

Friends, colleagues, or

If they were friends and colleagues, they would not be so close.

Many questions in her heart piled up in her chest, and she was a little out of breath.

She sighed and reached out with her big hand to take her into her arms.

A voice of deep doubt rang over her head. "What's going on?"

Tang Qiaowan thought that she had rejected long Yuchen, and he would not talk to her tonight. Now he held her tightly in his arms. Her nose was slightly sour, and she had an impulse to cry.

At the moment, she knew that she really cared about him, but she didn't know how much he cared about her?

He always gives her a vague feeling that it's hard for her to catch him.

Because of care, so her heart began to lack a sense of security, she was afraid that one day this let her heart man, fell in love with other women.

I'm afraid that he won't hold her as tightly as he does now. I'm afraid that one day other women will be in his arms.

Think of this, Tang Qiaowan's heart will be a little bit painful, canthus moist a few minutes, a drop of tears without warning on the flow out.

In his arms, she raised her hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks and said softly, "it's OK. Nothing happened."

She chose to believe him, and she thought she didn't see anything.

Long Yuchen heard her voice with a trace of crying. He was about to reach out to turn on the light. When Tang Qiaowan noticed it, he grabbed his hand.

She looked at him in the dark, whose outline was not clear, and said, "Yuchen, I'm sleeping."

Long Yuchen took back his hand and stroked her little face. He rubbed the skin on her face and asked in a deep voice, "are you sure nothing happened?"

"Well." Tang Qiaowan answered softly.

The next second, her small chin was provoked by long Yuchen, his thin lips close to her lips, and her voice was hoarse: "then don't be angry with me any more."