Compared with his usual formal dress, the man looks a little slovenly at the moment... But peroy thinks he's so sexy.
Whether it's the smoke between your fingers or the pace... It's lingering with a loose and lazy atmosphere.
Pei Luoyi swallowed her saliva without backbone. As the man approached, her fingers unconsciously held the mobile phone tighter.
Reason made her stand where she was, but her stiff body could not hide the palpitation in her heart.
Gong Yan stopped at a distance of one step from perroy and stared at the obvious formality on her face. Her thin lips were slightly hooked imperceptibly in the dim light.
He leaned slowly.
Pei Luoyi smelled the cool smell floating from his body after bathing, mixed with a slight smell of tobacco, which penetrated into her nose, and the eardrum heard the sound of heart beating more and more clearly.
Even if she wants to misunderstand, it's hard because he's too close
However, the thin lip that thought it was going to fall in the next second suddenly passed by her cheek.
Pei Luoyi opened her eyes that had to be closed and blinked twice. She still didn't understand the situation.
After a pause, she turned sideways and looked down. The man was bending down and pressing the cigarette end out of the ashtray on the tea table.
He did it on purpose.
Later, she realized that she had been fooled. Her face was still confused, but a touch of anger hovered from the bottom of her heart and rushed to the sky.
Gong Yan pressed out the cigarette butt, got up slowly, lowered his head, and saw that the little woman's face was bulging with anger, and the smile on her lips deepened a little.
"Just called your mother?"
He returned to his room after taking a bath in the second bedroom. The door of the bathroom opened, but the person was not in the room. It happened that she was talking on the phone and smelled some noise. He found it.
Sure enough, I saw her lying on the sofa on the phone, sitting there with her knees in her thin nightdress. I didn't know it had changed. It was much cooler in the evening of late summer and early autumn.
Peroi glanced at him angrily. "Didn't you hear that? Still ask. "
Gong Yan hooked his lips and took her slender waist with his long arm. He turned and sat down on the sofa. His deep voice was dull, "so angry? Huh? "
Pei Luoyi didn't expect him to make a sudden move, so she fell on his thigh. The silk nightdress she was wearing was very thin, and the bathrobe on him was not thick at this time of the year.
She could feel the constant body temperature from the man through these two layers of cloth.
The body temperature of a normal person is basically constant at 37 degrees. Why does she feel that this heat burns her skin like a hot iron?
Pei Luoyi was almost reflexively about to stand up and was forced back by the two powerful forces.
"Gong Yan!"
The man buried his head in the nest of her neck and gently smelled the light fragrance on her. His voice became more and more hoarse. "I'll talk to you and don't do anything."
“……”
Pei Luoyi is very sensitive. This posture is too intimate and ambiguous.
The hot breath between men's breathing was all thin in her neck. The sensitive skin seemed to spread like a weak current, and the whole rigid body became soft.
Pei Luoyi bit her lower lip, slowed down for a while, and then whispered, "the one who will treat me tomorrow... Is it the psychologist surnamed Liang I've seen?"
The man should have arranged it long ago. She didn't think much about it, but suddenly thought of such a person when taking a bath.
They should have only met once, but somehow she didn't feel much good about the doctor surnamed Liang.