Chapter 169

Chi Huan looked at him

She also accepted this explanation. After all, she knew a little about his way of thinking.

She was in a better mood and had some subtle sweetness, but she couldn't help murmuring, "gifts are things that look at the person who gives them first, and then the gift itself."

Mo Shi Qian raised his eyebrows. "Can your women's aesthetics and preferences be transferred subjectively?"

"Yes."

He just wanted to pick one she liked, so he asked Song Shu specially, because Song Shu is also a daughter of the big family and a woman, so it is easier to choose what she likes.

But she thinks it's more important who chooses.

Wonderful.

With a faint smile in his eyes, he looked at her puffed cheek, which was very soft. He bowed his head and kissed it. He said in a hoarse voice, "OK, I'll pick my own next time."

If you kiss him, his hands will be out of order.

Chi Huan didn't stop him from stretching his hand into his robe. He put his hand around his neck and said, "next time, don't ask other women how to please me. Just ask me."

Her man, she taught herself.

She felt that Well, he might be saved.

Mo Shi Qian stares at her crimson face, dumb hum.

His eyes were too black and hot. Chi Huan looked at the bottom of his heart and felt a little flustered, like playing drums. She pursed her mouth and complained, "in order to cook for you, my hands were scalded, and you didn't eat a mouthful."

As she spoke, she showed her fingers.

The cut was pasted with band aid, and the scalded one was smeared with ointment bought before.

Mo Shi Qian looked at her and her fingers again, frowning, holding her fingers, kissing her lips, low dumb asked, "how do you want to compensate?"

Chi Huan felt his fingers softened and pursed his lips. "Come back early tomorrow and make a table of dishes for me. Do it yourself."

He hasn't cooked since he moved here.

"Good."

"Are you free?"

"Yes."

She looked at him, and then said, "who knows if you will be busy temporarily. Anyway, you promised me. If you break the appointment again, you will make up for double."

He laughed. "OK."

Chi Huan thought for a moment, squinting his eyes and saying, "also, don't tell the manager song that you want to come back and cook for me Well, don't tell her about our relationship. If she wants to ask, you can say that I'm busy and still angry with you and don't want to pay attention to you The same goes for other women. "

Mo Shi Qian raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his voice, and said, "OK, listen to you."

He seldom mentioned his private affairs to others. This time, it was only because of the gift that he mentioned with Song Shu.

Chi Huan was satisfied, put her arm around his neck and yawned, "OK, go back to sleep."

"It's nice here, too."

She was a little sleepy and didn't respond for a while. "What's great?"

The man's arm is around her waist, his head is close to her ear, and after kissing for a while, it's directly contained, "change place."

Chi Huan, "..."

She put her hand on his chest. "It's late now. I'm so sleepy."

"I want to," he said simply and bluntly, like a request and an order, with a smell of bewitchment, and his voice became lower and hoarse, "here, you've been resting for a long time, eh?"

There's nothing for a long time, just a few nights.

But it is true that there has been no interruption for such a long time Cough.

She pursed her lips, "who told you not to go back to bed early, you don't read books, and now you've finished sleeping."

Because he said that his food tasteless, but also angry.

Mo Shiqian, "..."

She was so disgusted with him that she could let him do it?

Even if I did, I might hate him even more.

Thinking of this, he fell a layer of haze, some uncontrollable irritability, although she took the initiative to look for him, also seems to love him, but this still can not completely let this gloomy relief.

With this secret emotion, the man's kisses and movements are inevitably some urgent and rough, all vent on her occupation.

Although he is not gentle in his usual style, Chi Huan still has some problems, "Mo Shiqian You should be gentle. "

He bowed his head and kissed her, vaguely, but there was no sign of slowing down.

She added, "go back to the bedroom..."

He pestered her with a kiss and a dumb smile. "Didn't it feel great when you were in the study last time, eh?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She bit her lips and looked at him with clear eyes, half coquettish, "but the desk is cold and hard It's cold now. I don't like it. "

Maybe she didn't act like a coquettish to him for a long time. Mo Shi was modest and her hair was very soft, but her desire to jump up was so strong that it was painful.Chi Huan saw his very black eyes, staring at her, like a wild animal.

And it's a beast ready to go.

He pinched her jaw and deeply kisses her. After the oxygen was taken away by him, he heard his hoarse voice low in her ear. "Then you sit on me, it's neither cold nor hard."

It is true that there was no intimacy for a short time, which made Chi Huan feel strange and exciting. Besides, it was still such a place, such a posture

Mo Shiqian had been hungry for a long time, and obviously couldn't feed him once.

chi Huan was held by him and went back to his bedroom. From his appearance, he knew that he still wanted to come back again. He hurried back. As a result, he even stuttered on his dark eyes for a time Take a break... "

Before he finished speaking, he buckled his slender ankle and dragged it back again. Before she could react, he cheated her.

He clasped her palm big face, hair disordered, face red, charming as if can drip water, broken murmur, intermittent overflow of red lips, like enjoyment, as if suffering pain, fingers forcefully grasp the sheet under the body.

The man leaned down to kiss her sweaty face and hit her harder. His voice was tense, calm and hoarse, and because thin lips were close to her skin, he was fuzzy, "comfortable?"

"Well Well. "

She didn't really know what he was saying.

"Am I smelly or tasteless, eh?"

He hit hard, Chi Huan's brain is a little white, more do not know what he is saying, also can't answer his question.

Mo Shiqian patience, again hoarse asked, "I ask you, I taste, whether it is delicious or tasteless."

Maybe he asked twice, and she roughly pieced up his question.

He opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the handsome face above. His eyes were still like the deep sea, but not as calm as before. On the contrary, the waves were fierce.

When staring at her, even as if straight, did not blink.

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