Chapter 149

Name:Dangerous CEO Author:Mrs. Darcy
After dinner in the evening, Gu Haoran drives Xia Tong and Xia guaguai home. To the door, Xia Tong is trying to get off to hold the back seat of the sleepy summer darling.

But he suddenly leaned over her ear, lowered his voice and said, "don't you ask me to sit up?"

The husky male voice, with a sense of darkness, drifts into her ears, committing the crime of temptation. For a time, Xia Tong's breathing was slightly blocked.

As an adult, she certainly knew what he meant. What's more, she and he are already recognized as a couple. If she refuses again at the moment, it seems that she can't make sense.

The man's slight burning breath lightly brushed her neck. At the same time, a kind of embarrassed ambiguity rose in the air.

Today, really want to be with him, all that happens in perfect harmony?

Xia Tong suddenly some fear, brain a chaos. The palm of the hand has already made a reaction first step, has resisted the man's chest, micro strip gasps of say: "today - can't -."

Gu Haoran looks at her bewildered.

Xia Tong in a mess, began to talk nonsense: "because I that came, not very convenient..." He lowered his eyes to his eyelashes, hardly dared to look up, and his face turned red.

With a smile on his head, Gu Haoran let go of her constraints, patted her nearly stiff shoulder and said, "don't be so nervous. I won't do anything to you." He raised her chin and looked at her gently: "I will wait patiently for the day when you are ready..."

Xia Tong is almost out of his mind to escape home, until after taking a bath, will be obediently coax to sleep, still can't from just the car in the tension to leave.

Thinking of what happened these days, she suddenly felt like an incredible dream. She not only cleared away the suspicion that design caused Shen Yin's miscarriage, but also agreed to Gu Haoran's pursuit and became his girlfriend. She even went back to NES once again and became a designer of her dreams

Just, after happy, a little pain in the bottom of my heart, but in this endless night, began to sweep violently.

Xia Tong also does not understand, why can be distressed? It's going well, it's perfect. But my chest is like a hole, empty

Barefoot went to the living room, Xia Tong took out a bottle of cold whisky from the wine cabinet, looked up to drink, drink fast and urgent, throat as if burning pain, but she always suddenly did not feel.

I don't know when it began to rain outside the window, taking advantage of the dark night, more and more chilly. Xia Tong stepped forward, closed the half covered window, and glanced out at random, suddenly stopped.

In the wind and rain, she saw a familiar blue Ferrari parked in front of the apartment building. The body of the car was covered with graceful and introverted cold light in the rain. Although she could not see the license plate number clearly, Xia Tong knew whose it was at a glance.

At the same time, the doorbell at home also rang. Xia Tong put down his wine glass and looked at the direction of the door, hesitated.

The doorbell rang again and again, until the person who finally rang the doorbell seemed impatient and began to smash at the door, as if to vent his deep dissatisfaction.

Xia Tong is afraid that the sound will disturb Xia guai, who is sleeping in the room. Finally, he comes forward, hesitates and opens the door.

A figure turned towards himself. Xia Tong screamed instinctively. He pushed the shadow on his palm and pushed him away with all his strength.

It turned out to be Qin Mucai!

Wet black hair disorderly draped in the forehead, the usual strategy of the face at the moment actually pale, accompanied by a bit unnatural flush. The long eyelashes trembled gently, and the frowning eyebrows showed his pain and unnaturalness. The thin shirt was clinging to him as if he had just been in the rain.

"Hello What's the matter with you? " Xia Tong put out his hand and patted his face, he hummed, no response. There was a strong smell of wine in my nose. I seemed to drink a lot.

This time, Xia Tong couldn't help worrying. Is it time to push him out? Or in line with humanitarian feelings, take care of this just lovelorn, drunk crazy man?

Listening to the sound of thunder outside the window and torrential rain, Xia Tong sighed. Even if we push him out now, what can he do? After drinking so much alcohol, he can't drive at all, and with his chaotic appearance, I'm afraid no taxi driver dares to drive.

Thinking of this, Xia Tong half knelt down in front of him, one hand raised his upper body, one hand half hugged his waist, and struggled to pull him up from the ground.

Qin Mucai was so drunk that he narrowed his eyes and laughed in her ear: "ha ha Who are you Who is it? "

More than 180 cm tall and strong, heavy pressure on Xia Tong's chest, she gradually some can not support, supporting him back. In a panic, she was unprepared, and her right foot suddenly tripped over her left foot.

"Ah..." Xia tong body loses balance, straight toward the sofa behind.

A few seconds later, the body was pressed by a man, unable to move. Through the thin white shirt, Qin Muzi's body temperature came to her, and the beautiful male face, like an axe carving, was above Xia Tong.Two people's shortness of breath close at hand, hot face almost close to each other, Xia Tong's palm is hot, the heart can't help but panic.

Struggling to push him away.

But the hand just touched the chest that he met, but was twisted by his backhand, buckled behind him, a kiss heavily pressed down.

"Well..." Xia Tong opened his eyes, Lengshen moment, tongue will be straight away, overbearing grab her light sweet. Just like five years ago, he always intruded into her most vulnerable and unprepared place by surprise.

The tip of the tongue gently opened her red lips, and she has been dodging tongue entangled together, he sucking, licking and kissing, touching her lips, strength let her faint pan pain.

Xia Tong wants to retreat, but he can't get rid of his forceful control.

If it wasn't for the heavy wine breath in his nose, Xia Tong would have suspected that he had just been in a mess, and that all chaos was just a deliberate play.

The man's breath gradually aggravates, starts no longer to be satisfied with, with is only the lip tongue to pick. The thick palm of her hand slid down her Khaki hem into her dress, groped on her back, stroked her pink buttocks along the curve of her back, and drew a circle with her fingers.

The temperature is getting higher and higher, every inch of movement, Xia Tong will be sensitive to light tremor.

He could not help holding his disorderly hand, panting and saying: "Qin muchI, let go..."