“…… You are... " Tong en quickly stopped the car and coughed: "nothing's wrong. I went to see a doctor. The doctor said it's OK to take care of yourself several times. Ha ha, it's OK. Go to bed late Hey, wait! What are you doing... "
She was almost frightened by him. Before she finished speaking, she was pressed on the bed. Tong en didn't know what he was going to do.
The abdomen was slightly pressed, and then a serious voice came from the ear: "are you teasing me?"
Big palm toward slender waist long legs to caress, unbridled to control her next every resistance action.
With a hot kiss to block her mouth, press her limbs, affectionate kiss through a little bit of anger.
All of a sudden, the counterattack overpowered her again.
At that moment, the man's eyes were dark and bright, staring at her embarrassed face, and the fundus of his eyes was gradually covered with stubborn light.
Tong en Nu's mouth, it seems that he didn't coax
Wan Jingting glanced at her slender fingers and asked coldly, "did you coax me?"
Tong en tugged at the corner of his coat. "Why are you so hard to coax? Are you really going to ignore me? "
I have to say that his angry appearance is really frightening, his attitude is cold, and his aura is cold.
She finally gave in, got up, moved to him slowly, glanced at him secretly, and said cautiously, "Mr. Wang, do you really want to sit here all night?"
Tong en watched him sit there without saying a word. No matter how she called him, he didn't respond. Even if he quarreled with her, he was better than he was so indifferent.
"You don't sleep? Are you going to sit all night? "
Wan Jingting quickly sat up, leaving only a black figure to her in the dark, saying nothing.
"Oh?"
His tone was full of anger, sarcasm and even disdain.
Tong en looked at him with his eyebrows: "can you speak without this tone?"
"A friend?" His handsome lips overflow dazzling smile: "is which road friend, I can't ask?"
She thought for a while and shook her head: "it's just a friend. Don't think about it."
Tong en's back was cold, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes. What was he thinking?
The anger in Wan Jingting's eyes was particularly obvious at this moment. He said darkly, "who are you going to see tonight?"
His eyes were opposite, and he looked down at her. His eyes were mixed with all kinds of emotions. Tong en was pressed under him. He only felt that the temperature was getting higher and higher, and his face was getting red. Finally, he could not help saying, "can you get off me?"
Coagulation with a man's look, this good, really offended him.
“……”
Tong en's face was red and white. He thought that his injury would be better in a short time. He looked at him carefully: "I will be tired tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow."
Wan Jingting shrank his pupils. He felt like he was holding a stream of anger in his heart. He had to say: "Tong en, you are tired today. You don't have to use this way!"
Because it offended him, it's really not a good way to go.
Tong en closed his eyes like he accepted his fate, put his head on the pillow and said, "I just don't feel very well."
There is a kind of attitude of recognition. When he kisses her ears, side face and neck, his beautiful eyes open and close, and his tight Kiss becomes slow again, which seems to be a sacred ceremony.
As soon as he reached for the button, Tong en called out, "stop!"
Wan Jingting frowned at her. Tong en could feel that his muscles were tense, and that his whole body was conveying an extremely suffocating momentum.