Chi Huan paused while wiping his hair, and then continued.
He probably wiped it casually twice after washing it, but he didn't wipe it seriously just now.
Mo Shiqian said nothing and allowed her hand to rub his head with the towel.
After wiping with the towel, it had no effect, Chi Huan put the towel down, ran his fingers through Ye's short hair, and asked in a low voice, "Shall I get a hair dryer for you?"
He raised his eyes and looked at her without speaking.
Not speaking probably meant acquiescence. Chi Huan turned around to get a hair dryer.
She is as familiar as the hostess of this room.
In other words, it was like she had always been the mistress of this room and never left.
When Chi Huan used a hair dryer to dry his short hair, the cigarette in the man's hand had burned out. He put it out and put it in the ashtray. At the same time, he pulled out the woman standing in front of him. , and then grabbed the back of her head.
Chi Huan was unprepared and caught off guard, and was fed a puff of smoke by the man.
It made her cough.
He lowered his eyes and watched her face flushed from coughing with a calm gaze.
The distance was very close, and with this posture, even each other's breaths were intertwined, as if they were about to kiss at any time.
But he never kissed her.
The man's fingers caressed her head, like a pet. His thin lips were slightly opened, and he said lightly, "Go and take off your makeup, and then take a shower, okay?"
He was much taller than her, even with her sitting on top of him.
When the smoke dissipated, Chi Huan looked up at his handsome and cold face.
Suddenly, she raised her hand to kiss his face, raised her head and kissed him actively.
His lips were thin and cool, and he did not move away, allowing her to kiss him, but there was no response.
During this process, the man's clear eyes stared at her quietly, without waves or emotional ups and downs. The only thing he could see was a deep dark color, unable to capture any emotion.
Such a kiss can only be regarded as a touch, not even a kiss.
Chi Huan ended it, stood up from him, and went to the bathroom without saying a word.
When she was tying up all her hair and getting ready to remove her makeup, she suddenly discovered that there was still a series of skin care and makeup removal products she had been using next to the sink.
She had not taken anything away from the villa, nor had they been moved in the slightest, as if nothing had ever changed in his life with her.
Remove makeup and take a shower.
More than half an hour later, Chi Huan came out wearing a white bathrobe.
Mo Shiqian was still sitting on the sofa, but there was a bottle of wine and a tall glass on the small round table. The man held it in his fingers, swaying the burgundy liquid inside.
Chi Huan stood at the door of the bathroom for a while, then walked over again.
She pursed her lips and whispered, "It's very late, do you want to go to bed?"
Mo Shiqian raised his head and looked at her clean and fair face after taking off her makeup with a half-smile, "Sleep, sleep with me?"
"Otherwise, where do you want me to sleep?"
Doesn't asking her to take a bath mean to let her sleep with him
The man picked up the glass of red wine and swayed it carelessly. There was a smile in his soft and hoarse voice, "Huanhuan, do you think I can't touch you now? Even if you are with me, it will only be... A kiss or a hug?”
Chi Huan frowned, "I never thought about it that way."
He smiled faintly, "But that seems to be the case."
This was indeed the case, but she didn't want to, and it was beyond her control.
She bit her lip for a while and said, "Otherwise, are you going to find a woman who can touch you?"
Mo Shiqian looked at her, his brows and eyes stiffened a bit, and he smiled slightly, "You hope so much?"
The look on his face was smiling, but cold.
The confrontation lasted for half a minute in silent silence.
Chi Huan suddenly put her hand on his shoulders, and then sat astride his legs face to face.
She put her arms around his neck, pulled the man's head down, then raised her neck and kissed him actively for the second time.
But this time it was no longer just a dry touch. She took the man's thin lips in her mouth, licked them unskilledly, and finally pried open his lips and teeth and fed her tongue inside.
Chi Huan tasted the faint smell of tobacco and nicotine, but was almost overwhelmed by the stronger masculine scent.
Warm, soft and sweet.
She took the initiative to cling to him, kiss him, and tease him.
Even though his whole body was motionless, the burning in his lower abdomen still reacted arrogantly and uncontrollably.
But he still didn't move, and just watched her taking the initiative calmly, as if he wasn't uncomfortable and the thing holding up was not his.
When she kissed his chin, the man's hoarse voice finally sounded with a faint smile, "Are you sure you can satisfy me after arousing my sexual desire?"
When he spoke, his breath sprayed on her cochlea, causing a slight shiver in her nerves.
Chi Huan stopped.
The air is still at an ambiguous temperature.
But most of the enthusiasm she had mustered was extinguished.
She looked at him, pursed her lips and asked, "Are you unwilling to forgive me for not picking you up at the airport?"
The man held up her chin with his fingers and laughed hoarsely, "I said I would give you three days, so of course it was three days. But during these three days, you didn't give me any reply."
She wanted to say that she had gone, but she had already said so, but he didn't believe it.
Chi Huan looked into his eyes and said in a low voice, "I didn't reply to you, but I still want to be with you now... Is that okay?"
Mo Shiqian looked at her face with long dark hair, and smiled.
What kind of laughter it was, it's hard to describe accurately... It was like he heard something that made him laugh
After laughing, the man uttered two words from his thin lips, "Really?"
"yes."
He leaned closer to her and asked with a low smile, "Have you thought about it clearly, do you still like me?"
She looked at him, and the look on his face made her hesitate for a moment, but she finally nodded, "Yes."
The man's breath was close to her skin, a deeper smile overflowed from his throat, and his voice became deeper and mellower, "Then if I say, I feel very uncomfortable... what if I want you to use your mouth and tongue to relieve me?" "
His voice was very low, even if there was a third person in the room, it was only loud enough for the two of them to hear.
But despite this, Chi Huan's face still changed a bit, and then became hot unconsciously.
She sat on him, and she could clearly feel the changes in his body, and the existence that was getting harder and harder on her...
The face that had just turned pink in the steaming heat of the bathroom had not yet returned to normal. At this time, it quickly turned red because of his words. Under the continuous influence of his breath, it was even red enough to bleed.