Yan Xi if do not know how long, in her opinion, as if a century long. It's hard to sit in front of him as usual. Her hands were on the table, and her face was ugly.
Women who have experienced emotional harm always attach great importance to their self-esteem.
She didn't want to be looked down upon or trampled on. Her eyes were cold and she looked at the silent yejue Mo who didn't know what she was thinking. "Mr. night, I have something else to do. Goodbye!"
Pick up the bag and stride away.
I feel that I have been played the same, nose is very sour, want to cry, but endure.
About to walk to the restaurant door, night Jue Mo suddenly chased over. He grabbed Yan Xiruo and pulled her into his arms.
If you don't want to pick up his eyes, I'll let go of Yan Hong The sound is as cold as ice in winter.
Ye Jue Mo's forehead was hit by her diamond shaped bag. It should be broken and hurt a little. But he didn't care. He grabbed the bag from her hand and threw it to one side. He held her tumultuous body with both hands, and said in a low voice, "listen to my explanation!"
"Explain what? Explain how you played with me? " She clenched her hands into fists and pounded him hard.
She is really forgetful. How long has it been hurt by Lu Jingchen? How soon did she want to be in his arms?
Must be injured to pieces, she can be far away from love?
She can't live without a man?!
The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved and sad. Every time I hit him on the chest, she is very hard. It seems that she wants to vent all the uncomfortable emotions in her heart with her fists and hair.
Night Jue Mo no matter what to say, she just can't calm down. It's not difficult for a woman to get angry.
No way, he can only use the most direct and overbearing way, severely blocked her lips.
He clenched her slender waist with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the back of her head. Their chests were close to each other. She could feel his cardiac muscles full of strength. She wanted to struggle, but he had great strength. She was fixed on the board like a nail.
The clear breath lingers in the breath, mingled with the light tobacco flavor, full of male charm.
He fiercely, she also does not give in, trying to bite him, two people's lips and teeth hit a piece, both of them feel bad.
But he is obviously a little bit higher, green and astringent, she has no experience, is not an opponent at all.
He slowly let go of her until she was almost out of breath.
Looking at her red and swollen lips, he began to say, "just now I was trying to introduce you to my family in some way."
His breath was still panting, and his breath was unusually hot.
If Yan Xi is not much better than him, his breathing is also slightly short of breath. She is slightly stunned when she hears his words.
"It may be very difficult to get their agreement with me. Are you afraid?"
Yan Xiruo froze for a few seconds, raised his slender arm and took the initiative to encircle his refined waist.
"I'm not afraid. Sorry just now. I thought you just wanted to play... " Biting her lips, her eyes were covered with a layer of wet fog, "I have passed the age of being played with, for the feelings, I either do not start, or very serious If you want to play, please find someone else... "
Night Jue Mo sword eyebrow tight wrinkle, facial expression and a bit of cold, I look like that kind of people who like to play with women
Yan Xi if long eyelashes light. Shudder, murmur in a low voice, "who knows, know people know face not heart."
Night Jue Mo grabbed Yan Xiruo's hand and put it on his chest. "From now on, get to know me well."
Yan Xiruo's face did not have too many mood changes, but a light sweet meaning appeared in his heart. He cocked up the corner of his mouth and said, "think about it!"
As soon as the voice fell, the whole person was picked up by him. She was scared to give a light cry, and her small hand thumped on his strong shoulder, "let me down."
He held her back to her seat, her red cheeks in her eyes, and said, "what would you like to eat, order?" He handed the menu to her.
If Yan Xiruo is not picky about food, she shakes her head, "you arrange it well," a bashful look at him, "I like all of them."
Night Jue ink angular clear, appears cold and hard face, with meat. The speed that the eye can see, slowly clear and soft down.
He didn't force her to order delicious food and red wine. After a while, the meal was ready.
In the romantic and emotional revolving restaurant, there are only two of them. The 360 open view of the floor outside the window, the lights are shining like stars, and the city is prosperous.
During the course of the meal, she and he did not speak. She found that whether he ate Western food or eat snacks with her, he was slow, elegant and dignified.
Although she is not unfamiliar with knives and forks, she is not as fluent and beautiful as he is.
They looked at each other from time to time, even if they didn't say anything, the air was full of warm and sweet breath.
Half of the time, Yan Xiruo raised his glass and looked at him with a smile, "Jue Mo, I'll give you this cup."Night Jue Mo slender good-looking eyebrow slightly pick, "why?"
She bit her lips. Petals, and her dark and white apricot eyes crossed with a blush, "you always help me, but I don't want to go to a hotel just now..." She doesn't want the communication between them to be based on their physical needs. For the moment, she just wants to get to know him well and start from her heart -
as smart as yejue Mo, can't she not understand the meaning of her words? This girl, will he become a lust fine crazy devil?
He admits that he has a strong desire for her, but is it not normal for a man who has been indifferent to her for 27 years and has a strong reaction to a woman who is interested in him and wants to turn her into his own woman completely?
Night Jue Mo holds up the wine cup, the black eye lacquer is glaring at her, thin lip if have no of bend bend, "have you heard Zhang Ailing's a word?"
Seeing that he didn't drink her wine, Yan Xiruo beat the drum in his heart. At the moment, his deep narrow eyes were like a pool, which was not deep enough to see the bottom, but like a swamp, let her sink into it.
Her small and beautiful face gradually turned red like pink rose.
Because she understood what he wanted to say.
The passage to the woman's soul is Yin.
After biting her lip, she gave him a coquettish look, "hooligan."
Night Jue Mo picked up the corner of his lips, alone picked up the wine glass, elegant sipped a sip, the quiet and heavy sight, still fell on her body, never take back.
Yan Xiruo was flushed by him. After taking a sip of wine, he turned his small face out of the window.
My heart is like a deer bumping around, thumping.
On the bright and clear glass, she is reflected with a delicate and charming face.
She came out today with a flower. The bud, fresh and refined features were exposed without any cover. Therefore, when she was shy, the blush on her cheeks and ears was more striking than ever before.
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