Can not stand a man's strength, Qiao Mu was tightly hooped in his arms, the slightest move.
Joe just let go of her forehead, a little bit calm. OK, she's a little confused.
Joe Mu's heart was trembling, some of his asthma was heavy. "Uncle, I just ordered a good makeup, and you ate all my lipstick."
Xi Muqiao smashed it, smashed his mouth, slightly frowned, and looked a little disgusted.
"Don't paint this stuff in the future. I don't like it. There are heavy metals in it. Eating too much is bad for your health."
Qiao Mu blushed and glared at him fiercely, "Mom, who let you eat!"
Xi Muqiao said that the reason should be justified: "I want to kiss you, and you wear this thing, I am sure I want to eat. I can't let you wash your mouth every time I want to kiss you. It's not easy to control" desire "
Qiaomu is about to be angry. Where does this man come from? What's the reason to wash his mouth first? What kind of desire is not easy to control. Ah, bah. If you don't kiss me, nothing will happen!
"Xi Muqiao, can you be serious? Tonight's performance is very important to me. Please, don't make trouble for me!"
Xi Muqiao plays her forehead, "nonsense, I kiss my own wife, how is to make trouble."
Qiao Mu rubs the forehead, pouts the small mouth discontented way, "in short, you look at the performance honestly on the line."
See the man does not speak, Qiao Mu was anxious, quickly pulled his sleeve coquettish, "husband, you promise others, when you go home at night, you can do anything you want, husband and husband!"
A husband called Xi Mu Qiao's heart melted. He rubbed Qiao Mu's soft hair with a smile and said helplessly, "I know."
Qiao Mu immediately smile, big white teeth straight flash eyes, flattery and do not want money like, "hey hey, I know my husband is the best, Mo Da, love you yo."
Having said that, the small hand also compared a heart shape.
Xi Muqiao chuckled, close to her ear, "know I'd better, be a little bit better at night, let me have a good time."
Qiao Mu pushed away his face and hung a bewitched smile on his face. "I know, when the time comes, you will serve your husband. You want to be immortal and want to die."
Xi Muqiao locked the door and took her to the sofa.
Qiao Mu was scared and yelled, "my God, Xi Muqiao, what are you doing? Can you bear it? I beg you!"
Xi Muqiao patted her little butt, and laughed, "what yellow stuff is in my mind all day long, I just want to hold you, that's all."
Qiao Mu looked at her suspiciously with four big characters on her face.
I, no, Xiang, Xin!
Simuccio cast a glance at her, and the scornful look in his eyes was almost contemptuous and insulting!
But fortunately, the man kept his word and didn't move. He just held her. Qiao Mu's small face was pasted on his chest. Listening to his strong and regular heartbeat, he slowly turned red.
Xi Muqiao hugged the villain in his arms, closed his eyes and laughed angrily. It looked like he had the whole world.
Luoli has not been asleep, the pain between her legs reminds her of what happened yesterday.
She broke that sentence after all.
She fell glass, after all, or let him sleep season, or in her unconscious situation was sleeping.
Another step came from the door, and she closed her eyes again, closing her blanket.
The door was opened, the sound of footsteps approached, and the glass frowned slightly. This man was not Qiao mu, because the closer he was, the stronger the smell of cigarette smoke was.
When the man stopped on the sofa, Luoli already knew who was coming.
At the thought of this morning, she tried to hold back her nausea and kept pretending to sleep.
Ji Su looks down at the people on the sofa and purses her thin lips lightly. Her long and narrow eyes are full of regret. She regrets that she was so confused last night and even more regrets her actions this morning.
He gently raised his trouser legs, squatted down slowly, tucked in the draped blanket, and looked at the beautiful face for a moment.
He knew that Luoli was beautiful. He knew it all the time. He knew it from childhood.
When this happened, he should have been far away from her, but he couldn't help thinking about her and looking at her.
He carefully looked at her, eyes suddenly a Lin, he saw the glass corner of the tear.
Falling glass in order to cover his haggard, meticulously dressed up for a moment, was washed by tears, the traces on his face were obvious.
Unconsciously raised his hand and pushed the hair across her face to one side, and her slender fingertips touched her cheek uncontrollably.
It feels as soft and smooth as it was eight years ago.
But falling glass can't help it any more. The nausea in my heart is stronger than ever.
She opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.
Ji Su didn't expect that she would wake up and quickly took back her hand. Suddenly, he felt at a loss, especially the cold eyes of Luoli."You You wake up. "
Without Ji Su's touch, falling glass feels much better.
"What are you doing here?"
Ji Su seldom softened her tone. He didn't dare to look at her or her cold eyes. "I'll see you, you How are you doing? "
Falling glass not a moment of staring at him, "thanks to you, just tear a little."
Ji Su's face is a bit too much to hang on. He shed so much blood this morning. He did it too much. His eyes dodged and there was no place to put them.
"Sorry, Luoli. I'll take care of it."
Glass wood blinked for a moment, red lips again spit out two cold words, "no need."
Ji Su pursed her lips and didn't know how to say it.
"You don't have to feel guilty, this kind of thing for me this kind of fickle woman, again ordinary."
Ji Su's face gradually turned white. He swallowed and spit. His throat was bitter and astringent, "Luoli, you are not..."
"I am." Falling glass interrupts his words, "don't be cheated by a piece of tens of thousands of films. The high price film can be taken for granted."
Ji Su finally put his eyes on her face, he would rather she beat him, scold him, also do not want her so cold to him, so spoil himself.
He felt a dull pain in his heart.
Knowing that she must be angry, what she said could not be heard. His thin lips moved, "you have a rest first."
Clearly want to say a few words with her, but do not know what to say, he turned and walked toward the door.
After closing the door, he leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, and then raised his head to spit out a long blue and white smoke.
He knew that Luoli was deceiving him. He had no experience in this kind of thing, and it was the first time. In addition, he had resentment in his heart, and his action was relatively rude.
He's not a kid. He knows something about women.
Rao is he again idiot, also know if she is really fickle, how can so tight, how can not bear him.