Chapter 243

With the help of sister Lin, Tong en took a bath and ate a meal. He couldn't bear the attack of sleepiness. He took medicine and fell asleep before he could wait for him.

Wake up the next day, spacious bedroom quiet as if she was alone.

Tong en rubbed her eyes and the wound on her neck hurt to remind her what happened last night.

The smile in Wan Jingting's eyes was even more serious. He said with a faint smile: "I'm bored to find you."

It's like a wild cat.

Tong en Shua's face turned red, and he just wanted to leave quickly. He passed by him, and his foot was suddenly tripped by his cross leg. The man was so quick that he got up quickly before she fell down and helped her. Tong en gasped and looked up at him. The man's eyes were full of teasing. This bad behavior made her raise her voice: "you are bored!"

"Where you want to go is your freedom."

“……”

He took a deep breath, released his hand, stepped back gracefully, sat down on the edge of the bed, picked his eyebrows, and said to her, "don't you feel bad if you don't ask? Do you have a broad mind or a good mouth? "

Tong en didn't expect that he would ask such a question directly. He slowed down and pulled out a smile in a panic. "If you want to say it, you will tell me."

It's a pity that the man didn't let her do what she wanted. He still held her small face and refused to let go. The breath from her nose made her shiver. "I haven't been home all night, so you don't want to ask me where I'm going?"

The man stares at her directly. The hot sight makes her look carefully from inside and outside. The calmness on her face no longer exists. Subconsciously pushing him away, it's too boring.

After a night, she felt more uncomfortable. What's the matter? Words are cold and cold.

She wanted to ask him where he had been last night, but she couldn't.

Tonn took a deep breath and told him, "well. Much better. "

Holding her face, eyes are particularly clear.

Wan Jingting caught her escape, lifted up a wisp of hair for her, hooked it behind her ears, and opened her thin lips slightly: "have you had enough sleep? Is the wound not as painful as it was yesterday? "

Tong en put down his glass, turned around and met him with a little arrogant and affectionate eyes. The air in his heart was erased, and the taut string was loosened. His mouth was pale on his beautiful face. He didn't know what to say.

The action is crisp and neat, holding her firmly in her arms, controlling her own weight, not oppressing her, but also letting each other's breath entangle in one place clearly.

The man was still wearing the suit he wore when he went out yesterday. When he took off the scarf, he looked at her. There seemed to be red blood under his eyes. I'm afraid he didn't sleep all night. Tong en as did not see, turned to pour a glass of water to drink a mouthful, behind the familiar breath slowly surrounded, he reached out to embrace her waist, chin against her head.

Lift the quilt out of bed, from the bathroom after washing out, a touch of eye-catching shadow standing in front of.

Tong en froze with a cold and light sentence. He felt his cold fingers slip across his neck and heard him say, "however, you are far from what I imagined."

Tong en, ignoring the injury on his neck, began to kick him with his two legs. The man seemed to be on guard. He quickly dodged, his eyes glanced down, and his voice gradually deepened. "It's cruel, you're consuming my patience with you."

Tong en bit her teeth. She just wanted him to let her go. The more he heard the bad words, the more angry he was. Looking at him, he said directly, "you don't believe me. Do you still have patience with me?"