Chapter 271： As long as you live a day, I have a way to vent on you (1/2)

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A warm kiss fell on her skin.

Kissing and kissing, the picture in her mind was out of control.

By the time his reaction and consciousness came, the face of the man she was trying to stabilize and maintain had become a shadowy picture rooted in her memory that she wanted to abandon but could not get rid of.

Mo Shiqian had been paying attention to her every move, so when she reached out to push him away from him, he locked her two wrists earlier and buckled her head.

The man stared down at her face and said word by word, ”Open your eyes and look at me.”

She opened her eyes.

Qing Jun's handsome face reflected into the bottom of her eyes.

Maybe it was too close at this time, or maybe her eyes only had his features and contour lines at the moment.

Therefore, every streak of his expression and every wave of his eyes were clear.

The man's face was pressed down again, accompanied by his low, dull voice, ”Look, don't close it.”

Chi Huan looked at him blankly as if he had heard some instructions.

A lingering kiss again.

Yes, this kiss is patient and meticulous.

The winter day is short and it gets dark early.

The entire bedroom is shrouded in dark blue dusk, and gradually can only see the silhouette and the faint outline.

Until this dusk was completely dark.

The bedroom without lights was dark.

Finally, Chi Huan first reached out and pushed away the man on his body.

She sat up and patted the lamp on the bedside, covering her face, panting unevenly, and long hair hanging down.

The thin body is very stiff, and there is a slight imperceptible trembling in addition to the stiffness.

The next second, the man took her into his arms, his chin reached the top of his hair, and his hoarse voice comforted her, ”It's okay, Huanhuan, it's okay, eh?”

She put her hand over her face.

Mo Shiqian originally thought she was crying, but her face was dry and there were no traces of tears, and her eyes were not red.

Chi Huan opened his mouth. ”I'm hungry.”

”I bring the food?”

She nodded silently.

Then the man got up, raised his hand and touched her hair, lowered his head and kissed her cheek again, and said dumbly, ”Wait for a while.”

Turn around and go out, and turn on the ceiling chandelier at the door.

The bedroom lit up in a flash.

After his footsteps disappeared, Chi Huan got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

Turn on the faucet in the sink, and take the cold water with your hand, all splashed onto his face.

The coolness stimulated the nerves, as if only in this way could he wake up.

After three minutes, she turned off the faucet and looked up at the person in the mirror.

That face was young and delicate, just when collagen was being enriched, it just looked pale and distracting.

why……

why……

She had figured it out for a long time, and she didn't care about those things anymore, why they still affect her life now.