Chapter 433

His fingers deliberately rubbed on her lips, and continued to coax with a laughing voice, "you lick clean, and we won't do it this time, OK?"

Chi Huan pursed her lips and looked up at him, "what if I didn't?"

"You said that if it didn't happen, you'd better try it." his voice was very low, which made him very sexy. "But..."

He pulled up the corner of his lips and laughed, and said in a low soft voice, "I can always afford to evaluate your abnormal and disgusting."

There was a standstill for nearly ten minutes.

Mo Shiqian saw her hesitation and wavering, and a smile appeared in her eyes. She took back his hand to hold her and said, "since you don't want to, let's continue..."

A word did not finish, suddenly stopped.

Because Chi Huan has already contained his finger.

The tiny electric current first flows through the whole part of the five fingers, and then goes to the deeper part of the body.

Warm, soft, moist lips and tongue, slowly licking.

Mo Shi Qian bowed his head, staring at her red face with deep eyes, and suddenly asked, "lick a finger, you are shy, Chi Huan, have you not had a man for a long time?"

What he said was half true and half false, but it was just a sudden idea that came out of his mouth.

Chi Huan certainly won't answer him --

I don't know how long it has been since Chi Huan was carried back to the bedroom by a man. Until he bullied him again, she suddenly reacted and glared at him, "Mo Shiqian, you said as long as I It's enough to do it once. It's over just now! "

He held her jaw to kiss up, dumb smile, "you also believe what men say in bed, you have not long IQ these years, Huanhuan."

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Lingering into the night.

When it's over, Chi Huan has already gone to sleep.

Mo Shiqian was lying on the woman's bed, looking down at the sleepy woman. His deep and indifferent eyes had been calm and clear, and there was no trace of half affection and desire.

The light in the bedroom has been turned off, but at the end of summer, the moonlight is as bright as silver, and the water flows in from the glass of the French window, enough to see all the outlines of the room.

Man with cigarette between his fingers, the cigarette end of the fire is bright and dark, smoke in this dark light can hardly be seen, curling away.

The bed is still a big double.

A woman's long hair is scattered on the pillow, and a lot of hair falls on her face. If you open it, you can see the red that has not completely faded. She lay quietly beside him.

To search in memory for a long time to find the coincidence figure of the clever appearance.

She was covered with a light quilt, and her white jade shoulder was exposed, but it was mostly covered by her long hair.

When Mo Qian smoked half a cigarette, he got up from the bed and stepped on the carpet barefoot.

With his cigarette in his mouth, his beautiful face under his short black hair is no longer gentle, nor does he have the smell of sexy danger. He is indifferent as water, and even the ambiguous trace of red fruit's upper body caught by a woman has been diluted a lot.

Men wearing trousers, also did not turn on the light, casual inspection of the so large apartment.

On the floor lay a teddy bear one meter eight long, which he threw down when he went to bed.

When passing by, he glanced down and kicked to one side.

Maybe the bedroom space is much larger than her in the No. 10 famous residence, so it seems simple and empty. The color style is also partial to the northern European style, simple and light color, without the feeling of a lot of pink girl heart.

The cloakroom --

chi Huan's cloakroom is very large, full of clothes, shoes, bags

However, his eyes swept around and found nothing of a man.

From the bathroom, to the bedroom, to the cloakroom, and then to the door porch slippers, except for the kitchen can be seen to have been used, and that table level is not very good food, other can not see any traces of men resident.

Living alone.

Ready to return to the bedroom, was thrown on the coffee table mobile phone suddenly rang, the screen lit up.

He went over and looked down. He picked it up and called.

While talking, she lifted her feet to the balcony, pushed open the French window and went out --

chi Huan was not sleeping deeply. She woke up a few minutes after the man got out of bed. As soon as she wanted to go out to see if he had gone, she saw him holding up the phone and went to the balcony.

In the quiet night, she also clearly heard the man's voice, especially gentle smile, "so late, why not sleep?"

Chi Huan didn't know how he could distinguish it. He only felt that the gentleness was really gentle, not a kind of tenderness that was revealed in front of her or in front of other women.

Besides his wife, the woman in the swimming pool, besides her

He had other women.

Just like Yin Chengfeng said, men of his status raise lovers, which is a group.She is not special in this, but she was an old lover, and he was dumped by her, so he would come back and trample on her once again.

Chi Huan stood at the door for a while. He didn't know what kind of heart he was. He should turn back to his room and go to bed, or let him roll away. However, he still followed him up.

She did not wear shoes, shoes under the sofa, she was not in the mood to wear them.

Mo Shiqian puts one hand on the balustrade of balcony, the other hand holds the telephone.

His voice is light, but gentle, "well, I'm not at home tonight, and I'm not going back. If you're afraid, go to your mother, or ask her to tell you a story."

On the other end of the phone was a young girl's voice, "Dad Mom No

"Your mother is not at home?"

"I get up Want to drink water Knock on mom's door Mom's not here

"She may be asleep. I'll ask the maid's sister to bring you water."

"The servant sister has Hello, I've had a drink... " The girl's tender voice is small, because the vocabulary is not enough, there are some intermittent, aggrieved, as if to cry out, "mother is not in I called her and she didn't answer. "

Mo Shiqian squinted for a while and didn't speak.

The little girl was afraid and frightened and asked, "Dad Where's mom Is she... " She sniffed. "I put The brush is broken Is she angry Don't you want me? "

He light way, "no, your mother won't want you, good, she may have something to go, tomorrow morning back."

"Dad..." Timidly, the little girl asked cautiously, "I'm afraid Can you come back Wait for mom with me

Man low eyes, overlooking the city has no lights.

After a few seconds, he said, "you let the servant sister accompany you for a while, and I'll be back in a moment."

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