Chapter 165

Eyes down, her two white sleeve long legs in his eyes, easy to make people rise desire.

Pursed his lips to suppress the beating of his heart.

Tong en's fingertips trembled a little. He took out the paper and wiped his fingers clean. He took a deep breath to calm himself down. After being raped by him for a long time, he seemed calm.

Glancing at the name, the call was "Xiaoxiao". With a blink, his eyes became defensive.

Tong en didn't respond. When he reached out to push him, his mobile phone suddenly rang. Wang Yi was the first one to see the caller ID.

"I'm still me, Tong en. I'm Wang Yi." He reached around her and said, "well, I want to call you that."

The smile on his lips suddenly became very pale. It was still the handsome face. The smile on his lips was still vivid, but the taste changed.

Tong en can't say what's wrong. "I think you're weird."

Sure enough, he stopped obediently, looked at her meekly and laughed, "don't you like it? But I want to kiss you

There is no way to kiss, the action is raw and no skill, Tong en feel is not the same, busy push him: "Wang Yi, you stop."

Tong en turns around in surprise and looks into his eyes. There are countless gentleness hidden in his gray pupils. When he sees her, he suddenly holds her face and kisses her. It's like feeling can't help.

He opened his mouth lightly behind him, his voice was warm, and there was no strong smell.

"Don't you like it?"

What it's like to make her feel at a loss.

To be honest, Tong en is not used to being massaged like this. Although it is very comfortable, there is always a strange taste in his heart.

"My hair is dry. Don't press it."

"Wang Yi..." She held on to the sheet and felt that he could not go on.

Strong and gentle fingers through her hair, press on each acupoint, let her inexplicably obedient.

Tong en felt that he was very gentle tonight, too gentle and too quiet.

She did not see, behind the man's eyes become extremely gentle, it seems that the girl in front of him is to care for the treasure.

The wind of the hair dryer sounded in his ears, and Tong en was a little intoxicated. He gave her a gentle blow while wiping her hair, just like a changed person.

Last time she helped him, this time he helped him, very reasonable.

Tong en doesn't object either. He thinks it's fair to blow his hair.

The next second, the hand of the hair dryer was seized, he said: "I help you blow."

"I'm going to blow my hair."

Donne pretended not to know what he was talking about and got out of the gap between his arms.

He said that if he didn't force her, he would wait until the day she wanted to, but did he wait a little longer?

Wan Jingting turned around and followed her. She went to get the hair dryer and put her arms on her side. She asked hoarsely, "when can I get it?"

She passed by him. The water in her hair touched his instep. A drop of pure water moistened the hot soil and became nutrient.

When she heard this, she hesitated, pushed his hand away and threw the paper into the dustbin. "You have to ask the doctor about that."

Wan Jingting's fingertips seemed to be burning, and his cold eyes flashed a little hot: "how can the doctor treat it?"

"You You still have to see a doctor in this situation. "

"Tong en."

He suddenly called to her again. Tong en was pressed in his arms and gave a slight pause. Was she dreaming? Why does it feel like he's normal again.

He reached for his cell phone and said, "smile? Is that the woman from the last time? "