Chapter 61: I do n’t want to give it, are you angry? (1/2)
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After all, before waiting for Chi Huan to react, he had already covered the thin and white ears, and the soft tongue covered.
Suddenly, Chi Huan felt that her nerves had exploded and her brain was blank.
”Mo Shiqian ...”
She didn't know what else she could say or say, except to call his name.
The man deliberately blew a breath into her ear, and said in a low voice, ”Chi Huan, let's try the thing that night again, shall we?”
Three words, with three-point **** confusion, three-point gentle strength, and four-point raw desire.
Chi Huan couldn't think calmly, couldn't say a complete sentence, and even subconsciously followed his words ...
Things that night.
”You were also comfortable later, weren't you? Let's try again ... Huh?”
She didn't have any strong willpower, but she refused instinctively, ”No ... No, Mo Shiqian, refused to.”
Such soft and even rejection with charming traces, how can there be any deterrent to the man, the hot kiss spread along her white neck to her collarbone.
Still down.
The softness of the snow was squeezed by the fingers deeper than her skin color. Chi Huan was a little panicked, but she didn't know how to stop him for a while, until her legs were smashed by hard things through a thin cloth. Suddenly awoke.
In just a few minutes, she was kissed a moment, and her territory was lost.
As soon as this idea came out, Chi Huan desperately wanted to hide, and as soon as he rolled aside, he rolled off the sofa directly.
Her shoulders and her head hit the coffee table in front of her. The dull pain came unexpectedly, and she drew in pain because of the pain. She could not take the advantage just now, and her tears fell away.
He was distracted, leaving only a disheveled woman sitting on the ground embarrassed, pressing his hands on his shoulders, curling his knees, and hugging himself crying.
This change happened too quickly. The man took a few seconds to react, and immediately reached out to lift her off the carpet.
At this time, Chi Huan was angry and aggrieved. Where would he let him hug, his eyes were still tearing, and he just stared at him like that.
Mo Shiqian still held her up forcibly, put it back on the sofa, her voice was low and tense, staring at her tears, ”Where did you hit?”
He didn't have any pillows on his sofa. She couldn't find anything she could hit by trying to smash things. She sobbed and cursed, ”Don't come here, you're a wicked villain.”
She was angry, angry with him, and angry with herself.
Mo Shiqian frowned even tighter, and her voice was already a little deeper. ”Ask where did you hit?”
Although he was handsome, his face was very cold. Anyone who didn't know him looked a little bit unconsciously at this moment. At this moment, his tone was a little heavy and even more frightening.
Chi Huan thought he was murdering her.
She was aggrieved, and after she was bullied, she bumped her into a coffee table. Instead of comforting her, she also had a stern face. This grievance quickly broke the embankment, and the tears grew more turbulent, but the cry was stopped.
In fact, it's hard to imagine that a woman like Chi Huan who doesn't have any tolerance, crying without sound.
It is the most pitiful to lose tears without speaking.
She lowered her head to tidy up her clothes, tears falling on it, and a circle of water stains.
”Sorry,” Mo Shiqian watched as she naturally reacted to her. Now she was full of grievances. She leaned down in front of her and lowered her voice to slow down. ”It's my fault, don't cry.”
How could a woman really stop crying because you said don't cry, she would just cry even harder.
He asked again, ”Where does it hurt, tell me.”
When she saw her tears, she did not answer his words, and Mo Shiqian was not upset. He stretched his arms and pulled out two sheets of paper from the drawer. He would wipe her tears when he raised his hand.
”Don't you wipe it.”