Ming Siran didn't say anything, curled his lips slightly, and closed his eyes obediently.
Luo Qiao glanced at him.
The man's complexion is white, his eyelashes are long and tight, and he looks quiet with his eyes closed.
This was the first time she looked at him carefully after returning. It was not much different from before, and she became more like a monster.
She slowly looked away and began to untie his third button.
Only the breathing of the two could be heard in the entire space. Luo Qiao raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, feeling a little tired from leaning forward, so she moved closer to him.
He breathed and smelled, and the clean and good smell of his body drilled between her nose, causing her to speed up her heartbeat. The silence in the room was unbearable. Luo Qiao said, "Why don't you say anything?"
The man chuckled suddenly: "Didn't you tell me not to talk?"
"..."
Ming Siran slowly opened his eyes, seeing her red earlobes and cheeks. He slowly said, "What do you want to hear from your brother?"
Luo Qiao lowered his eyes and said nothing.
The fingers she stretched out were small and white, and she looked very well-behaved.
Ming Siran looked at her unbuttoning hand, and after a while, he lazily said: "How long will it take you to unbutton a button? Can I be touched by you in an hour?"
Luo Qiao: "..."
She couldn't help but looked up at him.
The man chuckled, and the **** and undisciplined voice had a seductive meaning: "Let the brother solve it by himself, okay?"
Luo Qiao: "Not good."
Mins leaned back, his peach blossom eyes made a nice arc, his Adam's apple rolled gently, and he looked at her with a low-eye smile, his appearance was full of color.
After a row of buttons were solved for most of a day, Luo Qiao finished it slowly.
Ming Siran stared at her, waiting to see her next move.
So she saw Luo Qiao's eyes fall on his belt for 0.1 second, then quickly moved away, caught a glimpse of his watch, and immediately pulled his hand over to untie the watch for him.
Ming Siran was so cute by her, he turned his face off and couldn't help but laugh.
The man's fingers are very beautiful, slender and white, much larger than hers, and the palms are a bit hot at the moment.
Luo Qiao slowly took off the watch for him and put it aside. Ming Siran looked at her with interest: "It's finished solving the watch, then?"
"..."
Luo Qiao's eyes rolled around him, and Ming Siran suddenly laughed, clasped her wrist, and pulled her to his side.
His eyes were gentle, his gaze fell on her blushing lips, his eyelids were lifted, and his voice was soft and pleasant: "Since I can't find it, then kiss my brother first?"
Luo Qiao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated because of his indulgent and indulgent tone.
He narrowed his peachy eyes, his tail was slightly upwards, and he didn't know how happy he was. He smiled and said to her: "Or, don't you dare?"
Luo Qiao was agitated, looked at him, and immediately leaned in to kiss him on the lips.
Ming Siran was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses and chuckled out: "I just wanted you to kiss my face, but I didn't expect sister Qiaoqiao to be so passionate."
Luo Qiao: "..."
His fingers slid down and held hers, and squeezed her fingertips: "It's my little sister, continue."
...
Luo Qiao felt that this man was quite presumptuous. She looked at him for a few seconds, buckled his wrist, and then pressed the person directly on the bed.
"I said I slept with you." She stared at his face, her pretty face slightly stretched, and said forcefully: "What are you doing with so much talk!"