Chapter 136

He did not speak, and his narrow black eyes were staring at her.

Deep and hot.

He saw her fidgety, and her mind would inevitably be confused. Could it be that she's not looking good today? Not to his eye?

In the dining room, only their sitting position left a warm triangular chandelier. The orange light fell down from her head, and her facial features became more and more small and delicate. Her skin was white and red, and there was no trace of pores.

Yan Xiruo would like to calm down and continue to eat, but the opposite man's aura is too strong, the air around him, as if all the clean and pleasant smell of his body.

Some people have such charm, even if nothing, a look, can make people disorderly heartbeat.

"If you don't have a good meal, what do you do out of the window?" In fact, he wants to say that the scenery outside the window is more attractive than him?

Yan Xiruo turned his head and did not look at him. He ate the fruit salad with his head buried.

Night Jue Mo's cold face, a burst of dark.

What does this woman mean? I didn't even look at him! Just because he said that Zhang Ailing's words made her unhappy?

Putting down his knife and fork, he stopped eating and poured himself a glass of red wine and drank it down.

Although Yan Xiruo was immersed in eating, his attention was always on the opposite man. Just because she didn't look at him doesn't mean she didn't pay attention to him.

She thought that his stomach was not very good. She immediately raised her head and said to him, "why drink so much wine?"

Yejue Mo unbuttoned the three buttons in front of his shirt, and reclined on the back of the chair with his long body. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, not like the cool and elegant before. At this moment, his whole body revealed a languid and loose breath, "care about me?"

Yan Xi if angry at him one eye, "your stomach is bad, drink too much wine is not good for the body."

"Do you still offer me wine?" Under the warm yellow light, his deep eyes are bright and dark, and his cold eyebrows and eyes are with a faint smile, which is not obvious, but his cold face is somehow softened.

Yan Xiruo, "..." She toasted and he poured it into his stomach without restraint, OK?

The mouth said that, in the end or listen to her advice, put down the glass, no longer drink.

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After dinner, the violinist came over and played a melodious tune.

Night Jue Mo stood up and invited Yan Xiruo to dance.

She did not refuse, and he intertwined with the other hand on his shoulder, with the music, gently and elegantly moving steps.

His big palm, which was held in her waist, was hot and powerful. Even though it was separated from the cloth, his skin felt a burning sensation of being ironed.

Her clear bright eyes stare at his exquisite shirt collar, he untied the first three buttons, vision, will inevitably catch a glimpse of his sexual feeling of the clavicle and strong chest.

For a time, her breath quickened, and her long eyelashes, like butterfly wings, were light and trembling, with a shy beauty.

Night Jue Mo lowered his head and looked at her drooping down like two leaves of a leaf fan like thick and slender feather eyelashes, thin lips could not help but print up.

"There are others. Don't do that." The violinist is still here.

He sex. The thin lip of feeling is attached to her ear, low voice dumb vomit out, "I how you?"

This bad man!

"Don't think about it. I won't do anything to you here."

Hearing him say so, she felt even more embarrassed. Her white and red face was like a rose blooming in the dark night, enchanting and dazzling.

She didn't speak, and his low voice came back from above, "head up."

If Yan Xi doesn't know what he wants to do, he raises his face in doubt and looks at him. Almost in an instant, his thin and powerful lips pressed towards her.

Leaving his thin lips, she lay in his arms, soft voice with a trace of light. Panting, "Jue Mo, I don't want us to develop too fast, can we start slowly from hand in hand kissing?"

She is only 20 years old and conservative in nature. She is still a flower that does not fully bloom. Last time, he forced her to tear her strong, leaving some bad shadows.

He longed for it, but he would not force it.

"Don't make me wait too long." He kisses the hair on her head in a low voice.

Yan Xi if again small. Face buried in his broad chest, shyly nodded, "I try."

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Coming out of the western restaurant, it's late at night.

Dormitory door has been closed, she wanted to return to Yan's home, night Jue Mo put forward, "tonight to my villa."

Yan Xiruo was stunned. Before he could make a sound, he added, "don't worry. I'm not a bird. I won't do anything to force you."

He has always been a man of his word. Yan Xiruo still believes him in his heart.

On the way back to the villa with him, Yan Xiruo suddenly thought that she was going to participate in the design competition held by Saint Lai University. She was confident of her professional level. If she went to study in s country, what should she do about her love affair with him?………………

In the previous chapter, I just wanted to write about Jue's simple longing for her mother, but we would misunderstand what kind of love. The mother plot or extended to a more bloody plot, so LiuNian made a slight revision, and the parents who had seen it didn't have to go back. LiuNian posted the revised paragraph here:

looking at her red and swollen red lips, he said lowly, "just now, how do I want to take you Introduce it to my family. "

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?"

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