289 Do you believe in him
"He... just asked me about something." She said, with a strange feeling. "He seemed to insist that I met him three and a half years ago, and he still said that he was... at that time."
She paused, and did not go on.
"So what?" He raised his other hand and gently brushed half of her lips.
Her expression suffocated. In the afternoon, the cold man had touched her lips, and even... His lips had been stained with that gorgeous blood red...
"So what?" His voice repeated in her ear again.
In her mind, she couldn't help but recall what Duan Tang said in the afternoon. She didn't understand why Duan Tang came to ask her such things, as if it was... he was not sure about it himself!
Chu Huan stared at Xiao Moye in a daze. All the senses seemed to be concentrated on his lips, concentrated on the place touched by his fingers. Lips murmured softly, saying, "...At that time, I was already in love with me." Yes, Duan Tang said so.
His pupils tightened suddenly, and the shallow smile on his face instantly converged, replaced by a dignified and... haze. At this moment, his face was ugly, ugly, and even forgot to make any cover-ups.
It is rare for Chu Huan to see Xiao Moye showing such an expression, so that she still feels strange. It was as if at this moment, he in front of her was difficult for her to touch, as if there was something behind him.
"He really said that?" He looked at her firmly, holding the fingers of her wrist, gradually getting cold.
"... Hmm." She nodded lightly and looked at him suspiciously. Is he chilling? Although it is late autumn now, after all, it is indoors and it is not very cold.
His eyes drooped lightly, and his long eyelashes covered everything in his eyes, "Then what about you, do you believe him?"
She thought for a while and said, "I didn't believe it at all. If I had really met him three and a half years ago, then I would definitely have an impression. Three and a half years ago, I didn't know him at all, let alone He loves me. But—"Her voice paused, and suddenly felt the fingers holding her wrist tremble, and it seemed to be getting colder.
"But what?" The expression on his face, unconsciously, returned to its original state. It's as if the scene at that moment just now didn't exist at all.
"But he said it very seriously, it didn't seem to be a joke at all." So much so that there was a trace of uncertainty in her heart, even wondering if what happened without her knowing.
His lips lightly kissed her chin, "So, do you believe him?"
"I... don't know." Reason told her that she shouldn't believe it, but emotionally, she was not so sure. After all, Duan Tang was serious and terrible when he said this.
"If he really fell in love with you before, and fell in love with you even earlier than me, what would you do?" His lips moved to her lips little by little, and his lips were light. Rubbing her lightly, gentle and lingering.
"I..." She hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, but his hand suddenly pressed her lips.
"Don't say, don't say anything!" His head lowered, and his lips fell on her neck, wandering inch by inch, dropping the densely packed kisses, as if he was feeling the beating of her arteries. , And his hand was pressed on her lips from beginning to end, making her unable to say a word.
Chu Huan's left hand was dragged by Xiao Moye, and he could only stretch out his right hand, trying to break the big hand that was pressing on her lips. She didn't know why his reaction was so big all of a sudden, what was he afraid of
As if confirming his fear, his hands are getting colder and colder, which is different from Duan Tang’s kind of slightly cold natural body temperature. At this moment, his hands are a kind of coldness that loses its temperature. !
"Um..." Her finger was on the back of his hand, but she didn't pull it at all.
His lips were kissing all the way down her neck, biting her shoulders, licking and kissing her collarbone... Suddenly, his hand holding her left wrist was released.
Chu Huan was startled, thinking that when Xiao Moye was about to let go of her, his right hand had already begun to unbutton the buttons on her coat.
Her eyes widened suddenly. This kind of action would be easy for her to understand if he put it in the night or in the bedroom, but now... it's in the kitchen!
The buttons of the coat were all unbuttoned, and he began to pull at her underwear, peeling off her bra/cover... His lips were kissing all the way down, licking and biting her softness, on every inch of her skin Brand your own brand.
"Huan, you are not allowed to fall in love with anyone else, you are mine...you are mine..." the elegant voice murmured with a kind of hoarseness.
Her skin was suddenly in contact with the air, her skin was getting goose bumps, her petite body was trembling, twisting, and struggling, but she didn't know this, but it aroused the desire of men even more.
At this moment, Chu Huan was already using two hands together, trying to take away the palm of Xiao Moye's hand covering her lips. But he pressed it so tightly that the bones of her cheek were faintly painful...
Suddenly, he put his arms around her waist and lifted her whole body up.
Her hips/parts were suddenly lifted up on the stove, his body squeezed between her legs, and the heat reached her quiet/valley...
She was startled, because he was wearing a skirt, his hand easily reached into her skirt and began to fade her stockings.
He... Isn't he thinking... Chu Huan's hand at this moment has no longer cared about pulling the palm covering her mouth, and turned down, groping for the hand that wanted to stop him.
The silk stockings were easily torn off, and she could feel that his fingers were already scratching her bottoms/pants...
Don't... She don't want this!
Her hand finally grabbed his arm. At this moment, her lips were covered, her head was forced to tilt up, and she couldn't see his expression at all.
It seemed that something was touching the back of her hand, once, once, as if soothing, but also like a decision.
"Huan, you can only be mine..." she heard him say this in her ear.
The next moment, her hand could no longer hold his arm, and the bottoms/trousers were stripped off in an instant.
Chu Huan turned his head, desperately trying to shout, she is his, she has always been his! But she is unwilling to combine/join under such circumstances. At this moment, he made her feel scared, as if her resistance and her struggle could not affect him at all.
Tears rolled down from his eye sockets in an instant, soaking his palms...