047 What is hurt
There was a silent atmosphere in the car.
Xiao Moye lowered his head and lightly lowered his eyelids, as if thinking about something.
She looked at the faint shadow on his face, and her heart stabbed. It's not clear why, he almost raped her before, but she was heartache for him
After hesitating, her right hand stretched out from the uniform and slowly lifted it until it touched his neck.
His body suddenly stiffened, and after a while, he slowly raised his head.
His eyes are dark, deep and arrogant, it is hard to imagine that before these eyes, they would have been so hollow and weeping like that.
"Your neck... uh, isn't it hurt," she said.
"You just want to ask this?" He raised his eyebrows and asked back.
Chu Huan nodded, but didn't want Xiao Mo to say, "If you want to know, then just look at it for yourself."
See for yourself? !
She was taken aback and looked at the people next to her. He was sitting on his side in the seat, facing her half-side. The deep eyes seemed to be waiting for her response.
The carriage was already narrow, and the width of the opening of Xiao Moye's neckline was not very large. If he wanted to see his neck clearly, he would have to unbutton another button.
Well, see for yourself!
Her face flushed slightly, her hand reached the button on his collarbone, and when she unbuttoned it gently, she unbuttoned the button.
His collarbone was imprinted in her eyes in an instant.
Some people say that a woman's collarbone is a place of ecstasy, but now, Chu Huan feels that it's possible that a man's collarbone is like this. The slightly towering collarbone, lined with the pectoral muscle line extending downward, can arouse people's infinite reverie.
Chu Huan studied costume design. Naturally, I can see how good Xiao Moye's body lines are. If it weren't for the embarrassment that happened before, she might have watched more with relish.
When it was not time to secretly spit on his "lust" in his heart, Chu Huan fiddled with Xiao Moye's collar.
And Xiao Moye just stared at Chu Huan steadily, letting her hands move around him. It's like, his body, exposed in front of her, is so natural and so righteous...
"Can you bend over and stretch your head out?" Because of the sitting position in the carriage, even if his collar has been turned down by her, she still can't see all of his neck.
"Okay." He responded lowly, bending over and leaning down. The head just stopped on the side of her face, and there was only a short distance between each other's cheeks. She even turned her neck a little, and her lips could easily touch his cheeks.
Chu Huan couldn't help feeling a little nervous, as if he could feel every breath of Xiao Moye on his cheeks. Her hand stroked his neck, her eyes quickly swept around, and she saw faint red marks on both sides of his neck.
It's very light red, but it does exist.
Her fingers trembled, and her fingertips rested on the red mark. Can her lack of love really make him do this kind of thing? Recalling that moment, a back-fear suddenly spread from the depths of Chu Huan's heart.
At that moment, Xiao Moye was serious!