Chapter 137

After sending this sentence, she wanted to go back to the movie emperor, but found something wrong.

She was in a daze.

There are only two words on it? 】

a slight blow to the head caused the wrong person.

Pei Yi saw that she didn't reply for a long time, so she sent another one, which was sent in about the same time as leiran.

It's going to die.

Chi Huan almost shook his fingers and quickly withdrew the news.

Withdrawal successful.

Don't see? See? See? Don't see? The movie emperor won't stare at the mobile phone. She withdrew so successfully, he must not have seen it.

Ning Youran, the elder virgin in heat, is going to kill her.

She gave Ning Youran two angry expressions.

Message prompt, Pei Yi's voice.

The voice of low smile, entangled with a layer of fun, "this is a hint Or explicit? "

Chi Huan's face fell into the pillow.

Nothing can be saved.

It's the same thing to have a good relationship with a strange man, especially the elder Chi Huan was upset.

Mo Shi Qian pushed the door and came in to see Chi Huan pulling his hair in a frenzy. He twisted his eyebrows and asked, "what's the matter?"

The man's voice was clear and low, and it was very abrupt in the quiet bedroom.

Chi Huan raised his head and looked at the man who appeared at the door. The expression on his face disappeared. He looked down at the mobile phone again and said, "nothing."

Mo Shiqian looked at the woman on the bed and narrowed her eyes.

In fact, it's still early.

However, when he was in the study, he would always think of her smiling face since the beginning of the meal. He could not see her anger or temper. However, he was not cool or hot, and was not the same as before.

The issue of seasonal rain has not been made clear?

Chi Huan looked down at his mobile phone, and the rest of his eyes saw him take his clothes and walk into the bathroom.

On the wechat, she returned to a row of smiling faces with a rather leisurely aggrieved face. 】

go back to Pei Yi and say that my input method is wrong. 】

for a long time, Pei Yi came back, still in his voice, with a smile, "OK."

…………

When Mo Shiqian came out, the woman on the bed was lying on her side, breathing quietly and evenly. She seemed to be asleep.

The man's eyebrows wrinkled again.

He spread his long legs and went to the bed.

Under the soft light of the bedside lamp, the woman's clean and delicate face is shining. Her eyelashes are very long, and the shadow is shallow. Her long hair is spread on the pillow, and her slender and delicate body bows slightly.

Among the new generation of actresses, Chi Huan's acting skills are almost crushing. It's true that the performance of sleeping can really confuse the real with the false.

But obviously, whether you sleep or pretend to sleep.

She was hiding from him.

Turn off the lights, the bedroom is dark, there is no moonlight outside the window, only the sound of the wind blowing.

Chi Huan slightly strained nerves finally relaxed a few minutes, she opened her eyes, looked at the darkness of a room, and then closed again, ready to really sleep.

The breath of men surrounded her from behind, as well as the smell of bath milk with moisture, followed by a hot kiss falling on her face, rolling behind her ears.

He licked her ear, and she was so sensitive that she grasped the sheet.

She moved her head to dodge.

Kissing and kissing, the man's somewhat thick and callous fingers had covered her skin from her nightdress and continued to reach deeper.

Chi Huan, who was deeply kissed and confused, still wakes up and grabs the man's hand. Finally, he says, "Mo Shiqian."

"Well?" His voice in the night appears particularly low and dull, "from last night to tonight, when are you going to be angry?"

She turned away from his breath. "Am I angry?"

The man low way, "you ignore me."

She said faintly, "I don't have one."

He said in a low, dumb voice, "it's still early."

Now it's still early. Chi Huan is naturally clear about what this sentence means.

After a long silence, she did not speak.

The man's kiss fell on her cheek and neck again.

She lay in his body did not move, light quietly asked, "to do a love with you is to deal with you ah."

Mo Shi Qian's action stopped, "don't you want to?"

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

He pinched her chin in a tight voice, "but I think now."

She pursed her lips. "Then you do it quickly. I want to sleep."

Mo Shi Qian's heart finally set off waves, lowered the voice a little less gentle, appears more indifferent, "Chi Huan, what are you dissatisfied with me in the end?"She doesn't like the seasonal rain, and he has promised to drive her.

What else does she want?

"And what is your dissatisfaction with me? Don't you just want to do it? I'll give it to you. Do you have to let me beg you to make me

Mo Shiqian can't see her face clearly in the dark, but the emotion from his chest has been picked up.

In fact, he didn't have to do it, but he just didn't like her posture now. He was so indifferent that he didn't want to pay attention to him since last night.

He took it last night.

He is willing to spoil her, occasionally make a little temper is OK, but does not include tolerating her repeated cold face.

The foreplay is simple. Chi Huan's body is almost unprepared before he enters directly and roughly. She can't hold back, and the broken cry comes out of her throat, which makes her tense.

It didn't seem to be abuse, but she still tasted punishment.

It lasted nearly ten minutes. Mo Shiqian held her and changed her posture. Chi Huan, who could only bear it, grabbed the bathrobe still on the man's body and held it forcefully.

The head is still up.

Mo Shiqian kisses her again. The deeper the kiss is, the more lingering the kiss is. It seems that this kind of body distance can bring the distance between them closer and let her return to the past coquettish and coquettish appearance.

…………

Chi Huan got up lazily the next morning.

After a simple wash, Li Ma gave her a bowl of glutinous rice porridge.

She lowered her head and took the spoon and tasted it slowly.

Li Ma asked with a smile, "Miss Chi, is this porridge good to drink?"

"It's OK. What's the matter?"

"This porridge was cooked by my husband after he got up You quarreled last night, and he didn't look in a good mood in the morning

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