The man slowly hook out a touch of amazing smile, coagulation she gradually relaxed the strength of the hand, but the next second suddenly pushed her to the wall.
"I want you to go to the balcony, do you want to go?" she asked in a low voice
Tong en opened his eyes, and a chill came out of him. The next second, he turned around and faced him face to face.
The man from the beginning to the end does not give her the opportunity to speak, holding her chin or deep or shallow kiss.
His strength is amazing. He may have learned how to catch. He can't move when he presses Tong en. He is pressed on the balcony railing and becomes a lamb to be slaughtered.
In a trance, she was taken to the balcony until there was a stabbing pain behind her. The cool wind came from behind, and her spine was cold. The warm body in front of her was pressed down. Tong en woke up and pushed him harder, from pushing to slapping.
Tong en can't help pushing him with his hands. He struggles with his hands and feet. Wang Yi has never been so tough. Even when he first met, he was not as flustered as he was tonight. It seems that Reason is out of control.
That pair of shrewd and complicated eyes stare at her again, Tong en almost paralyzed in such gaze.
Tong en stares at him, grabs his shirt at his waist and tears out creases on his white shirt. The man holds her head in one hand and holds her hand in the other. "What's the escape?"
Wan Jingting's eyes shrank slightly. Her actions and expression successfully ignited the fireworks in his heart, which ignited in an instant. With a strong hand, he directly took her back to his arms, held her in the back of the head, and forced her to face himself.
She blushed and wanted to run out of the bedroom.
Tong en was stupefied by his reckless eyes. "Next time!"
The expression on WAN Jingting's face did not change at all. He brushed the scar on the back of his hand for a long time. It seemed that the red mark was wiped away in his gentle action. Then his eyes fell on Tong en's face again, and bit by bit coagulated her. His eyes gradually spread. Looking away, he did not let go of any outline details. Together with her apologetic eyes, his trembling fingers were submerged in the man's eyes one by one Deep in people's eyes.
Unprepared, Tong en grabs a nail mark out of his hand. Wan Jingting only looks down at it. Tong en also looks at it. He suddenly becomes dumb and apologizes with his eyes.
Pushing his hand away, she frowned and said, "you're strange tonight. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
When he turned his eyes, he gave her a light smile. His dark eyes were especially charming in the night, like the gathering of stars. But this kind of eyes and smile was so penetrating that Tong en didn't even see such a look on his face. He was unprepared and just wanted to escape.
That kind of smile is confusing. She frowns at him slightly. The man glances at his face and looks into the distance.
The shrinking of her eyes betrays him. Wan Jingting puts all the small expressions on her face into his eyes. The mask on her face seems to be cracked. Tong en can easily catch the flash in his eyes Smile.
"Cough, cough, cough!" He finally stopped. Tong en gasped and turned pale.
Wan Jingting reached out to touch her cool face, gave a satisfied smile, and looked at her lips: "so it is."
Tong en frowned and looked at him, his heart was hairy, the smell of blood in his mouth spread, rolled his lower lip, his heart was full of mixed flavors, and his eyes were full of confusion.