Chapter 371： As soon as he finished speaking, the man kissed her (2/2)

The man behind the desk stared at her tightly like dark ink, until she opened the door and went out, but didn't take it back.

Mo Shiqian is actually very clear, and of course he will be very clear--

The more silent the party, the more calm it was.

He did not expect that during this period of stalemate and tug of war, it was himself who became more and more restless, and that woman, day after day, kept her quiet and indifferent.

As if he wanted to, she let him.

It just looked like ... she looked so indifferent.

As soon as such thoughts emerged, he provoked his calmness more frequently and profoundly.

The man's thin lips curled into a straight line, breathing slowly and heavily.

He said a long time ago that love is the accumulation of different negative emotions, which she insisted on, and then he gave it, and she didn't want it anymore ...

Ah.

How can there be such a cheap thing.

…………

When Chi Huan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw a man sitting on the bed and smoking.

She didn't expect him to return to the bedroom so early, and she was even shocked when she was surprised.

Because usually unless she stayed out late, he would lose his temper and return to the room early to press her on the bed and torture her, and at other times, she would come back to sleep.

Mo Shiqian looked up at her when she heard the opening of the door, ”Come here.”

She looked at him and walked silently.

As a result, the seated man stretched out his hand and pulled his arm half a meter away from the edge of the bed, then pulled it onto the bed, leaned over her, and the smoke mixed with nicotine and tobacco was so straightforward. Feed into her mouth.

Exchange, no.

Even if he had sex, he was unilateral.

Although he was able to indulge in physical joy before falling in love with her, but at the time Chi Huan was alive, scolding, half pushing, refusing, half forcing, crying, etc. Is responsive.

Even if there is no emotional and spiritual interaction, there is a physical blend.

But now there is nothing, both physically and mentally, as if he was singing a one-man show alone.

This feeling has been maintained for a long time, and it is easy to drive people crazy.

Mo Shiqian's powerful fingers were clenching her jaw, and she asked, deep and mute, ”Chi Huan, are you going to force me to break up with you with this face that will always look like a dead man?”

The distance was too close, so the man's hot lips and nasal spray were sprayed on her skin.

She wanted to lean over her face, but struggled with his strength, so she just said lightly, ”Are you there?”

The strength of his hand was even stronger, so heavy that she felt a bone pain.

”Mo Shiqian,” she said after a few seconds of silence, her voice was very light, ”I don't want to marry you, don't you understand ... Just as I'm sorry for you, I know your personality and won't let it go easily I, I know I can't fight you, but ... ”

She paused for a moment and smiled softly, ”You know, I, although acting well in the play, but in life, I never like acting, there is really no way to pretend remorse and affection. Look, but I really feel sorry for you, so it can only be ... you see it. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the man kissed her.

In fact, he should not listen to her at first.

Didn't you realize that, apart from reconciliation and remorse, she couldn't say anything that pleased him.