Chapter 491: A Dirty Thing in the Brain (1/3)
Qiao Yimo didn't speak, lifted his eyelids and glanced when he closed the door, as if he could feel a trace of depression from his tall back.
The room was quiet again. She looked down at the reader and suddenly lost her interest, pursed her lips, and threw the tablet aside, feeling annoyed all of a sudden.
Originally, I took him to watch it together, but she was a little uncomfortable to see him always look cold and indifferent after watching it for a long time.
Of course she knew that he couldn't give any attitude, usually watching a movie with her, it would be better to stare at her with more interest.
This boring man.
Cursing her small mouth, she touched the empty big bed and was speechless for a few seconds.
After a long while, he pulled up the quilt and lay down, tossing and turning.
Fu Sinian, who was kicked out at this time, didn't go to the next door, but went to the window and smoked a cigarette. What appeared in his mind repeatedly was the appearance of the little woman just now.
After vomiting two puffs of smoke rings, his handsome face was lined with smoke, a bit mysterious and sexy, he squinted his eyes slightly, guessing how angry the woman was this time, and how long it would take him to go back to the bedroom to sleep.
Before he finished smoking a cigarette, the phone in his hand suddenly shook.
Remarks display: Momo.
On his lips
There was a sudden smile, and he pressed the switch without stopping, his voice was hoarse and soft, "Momo."
"I'm thirsty." The woman uttered three words without emotion.
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll..." Before the word came out, I hung up over there.
"..."
Is this for him down the steps
The man didn't think much, pressed the cigarette butt out, poured a cup of warm water in a hurry, and pushed the bedroom door open.
Qiao Yimo didn't expect him to be so fast either. Before putting down his phone, he watched him suddenly appear at the door with a glass of water in his hand.
She dropped the phone, and the man walked up to her, "Water."
Qiao Yimo still had no expression on his face, and gave a faint hum, "Let it go, you can go out."
The man's eyes darkened, he took a sip from the cup, raised her chin before she could react, and kissed him.
"Um..." The woman suddenly widened her eyes.
The overflowing water flowed down the woman's raised neck, ambiguous and a little blue.
His lips and tongue were entangled, and he kissed deeply. He gently pushed her to the body without any delay and pressed her up.
From the chin to the collarbone, the man is dense
Ji Di kissed, a little bit downwards, with a big palm touching her waist and gently leaning inward, gradually becoming unscrupulous.
Breathing is gradually disordered, and body temperature gradually rises.
Qiao Yimo, "..."
When the man left her lips slowly lowered, she raised her eyebrows, and said coolly, "Fu Sinian."
The temperature that had just risen dropped suddenly, and the man's movements suddenly stopped. He slowly lifted his handsome face from her body, and the entire outline was stained with a breath of ***.
"Momo..."
The woman lay flat, smiling coquettishly, "I just asked you to bring water, what are you doing?"
The fire in his heart was slightly cold because of her words, and he blinked in confusion, "You didn't let me sleep?"
Qiao Yimo patted his face and smiled more enchantingly, "Smart people just like to think a lot. I haven't calmed down yet. You go out now."
This bastard, he likes to use this trick every time she coaxes her.
"Qiao Yimo!" The man's face darkened a little, his voice was harsh, "You deliberately!"
Qiao Yimo hummed softly, "You blame others for the nasty things in your own mind."
The man's gloomy face did not change, but his tone was a little bit gritted, "Then are you in a better mood now?"
(End of this chapter)