Chapter 703

The owl's hand, domineering and strong brand in her waist.

He was in severe pain, but he was stubborn and did not let go of his hand. White millet leaf is wearing a not thin Nightgown, but the heat of his palm is still continuously transmitted to her skin through the clothes, and then to her heart

Her eyes down, and his up. Each other's eyes are deep and complex, branded on each other, for a long time can not be moved. Entangled breathing, also gradually become hot and messy.

The owl's eyes crossed a dangerous dark awn, eyes down, stopped on her red lips.

Her lips, not far away from him, gently breath, but also can smell the delicate fragrance, let him from the bottom of his heart desire

He thought that the day in Mujie mountain was a farewell.

They shouldn't have met again For him, she is the most bone destroying poison

The owl breathed heavily, and the other hand was raised, and the long finger was inserted into her black hair and wrapped around the back of her head. To further action, only listen to the "Ding bell -" sound, the doorbell suddenly rings.

This sound is like a bucket of cold water pouring down.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

And then

Reason gradually replaced a moment of emotion.

The owl, frowning and palming, slid down her hair. White millet leaf also collected to hide the loss of his heart, look at him, low voice way: "I go to open the door."

“…… Well. "

He whispered, and the other hand slipped down her waist.

The heat, let go.

After another look at him, the white corn leaf turned over and got off the bed. Outside, it's the waiter who sent the anti-inflammatory medicine that the night owl wanted.

She looked down at the ointment, and then looked at the man lying on the bed from a distance across the door. After tonight, from tomorrow This man It belongs to another woman completely

She sucked her nose and looked out of the window far away, calming her mood completely, and then she went back into the bedroom.

The owl and his clothes were lying on the bed.

Today, he is a black, black jacket, dark trousers, and he is wearing a suit on weekdays, which is quite different. The strategists and strategists in the shopping mall are hidden. Tonight, he is more like the son of the dark night, lonely and domineering. Even if at this moment is entangled by pain, the look is also resolute and strong, never a bit embarrassed posture.

Such a man, the most charming

As if the sky will never fall, as long as he is around, do nothing and say nothing, it is enough to have a sense of security.

White millet leaf some obsessed staring at him, the first time, so envious of Nalan

To have him is the best thing in her life. Unfortunately, in the future This life is long, but he will never forget

"Owl." No matter the injury on her forehead, she sat on the head of the bed and patted him on the shoulder, "I'll help you to take the medicine. The water is cold."

The owl likes her to talk to himself in this way. Her voice is soft and soft, just in his ear, like a dream.

In the past, when he thought she was crazy, he wished he could dream of her every day. However, when he was really struggling to sleep, she was so ruthless that she didn't even want to come to him in the dream.

The owl didn't move, just let her carefully help themselves. The cup was brought to her lips and he swallowed the pills.

"Well, you lie down."

The white corn leaves put him down carefully. The other hand, put down the glass.

He had a lot of cold sweat, and she got up and got out of bed, and he held her hand vaguely. She had a violent fluctuation in her heart. She just shook him with her backhand. "I won't go. Go to the bathroom and get a towel to wipe your sweat."

The strength of his hands slackened a little.

Turn to the bathroom.

When he came out, he was biting his teeth and stripping his shirt. It's hard to get dressed in bed. And the chest always seems to be stabbed by tens of thousands of needles, without stopping for a moment.

"Owl, don't move. I'll do it."

White millet leaves dare not neglect, the towel conveniently set aside, quickly past. His black jacket had long been taken off by himself and left on the ground. His long finger is impatiently pulling the shirt button, the front three broken diamond buttons are pulled down by him, I don't know which corner to go.

Half of the broad chest exposed, impeccable muscle lines sent out the male hormone, let people pulse. Because of the sharp pain, the chest heaves violently, the layer of hot sweat on the chest, added a bit of fatal sex appeal to him.

White millet leaf looked at, only feel some dry mouth. She didn't dare to look at it any more. She just unbuttoned his shirt one by one. He seemed to dislike her for being slow, and the last two were his own.

Then, the good-looking fingers have already picked off the trousers.

White millet leaf heart beat unbearable, pressed his hand, "owl, you..."

"Hands, take them away."

He hates sleeping in clothes! Men are always rough. Who doesn't sleep in underwear? More sleep naked.“……” White millet leaf knows his habit, but, the hand still did not loosen immediately.

The owl raised his heavy eyelids and looked at her in the mist. "I'm not taking off your pants. What are you nervous about?"

Because of the pain, the voice is panting and hoarse.

It is even more ambiguous to say so.

White millet leaf face was said to be red by him, in order to cover up that uneasiness and the bottom of the heart's startle, pretended to stare at him lightly, "just like you are now, don't say mine, you can't take off your pants."

The owl's eyes were a little deeper, "that's not necessarily..."

This is a pun at all.

White millet leaves feel that this guy is clearly in their own, lift her heart beat faster, fingers some tremble.

She raised her eyes and looked at him. Finally, she said helplessly, "I'll come. You sleep. Don't move."

The owl just said "um" from his nose, and he really closed his eyes and went back to sleep. White millet leaf began to take off his trousers.

She tried not to let her eyes float to him, but in some places, or to avoid.

Owl's figure is so good.

The standard nine head body - narrow hips, long legs, mermaid line, and

Between the legs, it's huge, and it's somewhere.

This kind of picture, see too much, must shed nosebleed.

White millet leaves forced himself to calm down, not to pay attention to the messy mind, not to allow himself to think, but just put his trousers on the side of the sofa, only feel a hot waist.

The man's long arm, from the back around her waist. A force, then she will be held back to bed, pressed into his arms.

In this man's strong and broad arms, any woman is just a small woman's delicate posture. She is no exception!

Thank you for your big red envelope and your monthly ticket! Well, I'm stuck again. Don't hit me. I'll see a lot of them. I'll ask you how to vote for the monthly ticket. If you turn back, there should be a place to vote. 】

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