Kiss the wrong pregnant bride

Chapter 079 Feelings, Never Controlled

Arriving at the residence, Ling Xiaoxi's breathing was as steady as ever. She took out the key from her handbag and swished the door open. In the dark room, only the cold moonlight refracted in from the balcony window exuded a faint light. Halo, all the decorations in the house are shrouded in the hazy moonlight. The warm decoration and arrangement are not comparable to the luxury of the villa, but they are also unique.

Ling Xiaoxi politely took out a pair of clean slippers from the shoe cabinet and threw them on the ground: "I'll prepare a drink for you, I only have juice here, do you want it?"

She put on her slippers and asked softly as she walked towards the kitchen.

Zuo Xiaomo shook his head: "Whatever."

His deep eyes kept looking around, and he couldn't see that she would like warmer decorations. He originally thought that this woman would like European-style or more luxurious interior furnishings.

The night view TV is hung on the wall, the ceiling is exquisite, the four corners are placed with suspended speakers, the living room is connected to the dining room, a square European-style white table, a chair is placed on each side of the opposite side, and the carpet underneath is fluffy and goose yellow On the sofa set, a few soft pillows are randomly discarded, adding a bit of cuteness.

Zuo Xiaomo sat casually on the single sofa, pinching the ears of the pillow with his fingers, and the image of Ling Xiaoxi sitting here, hugging the pillow in his arms flashed across his mind, the elegant smile on his lips was a little more very meaningful.

"Please." Ling Xiaoxi walked out of the kitchen with a drink in his hand, and put the cup in front of him. The apartment without lights seemed extraordinarily quiet, and even the sound of cars speeding by outside the window was extraordinarily loud. Hear the complaints of neighbors.

"You live alone?" Zuo Xiaomo put down his pillow, picked up the drink on the table, and took a sip. A strong sweet smell immediately flooded his taste buds. He frowned in disgust, and immediately put down the glass.

Zuo Xiaomo has a lot of eccentricities, and his dislike of sweets is one of them. Ling Xiaoxi took a panoramic view of his movements, and a smile flashed across his bright eyes, and asked in feigned surprise: "Mr. Zuo , is the drink not to your taste?"

How could Zuo Xiaomo not hear the gloating in her voice?I'm afraid this is what she did on purpose, right?The corners of the cool mouth gracefully raised a sinister arc, "Do you deliberately provoke me, do you want me to become angry and leave?"

"How could it be?" Ling Xiaoxi denied it flatly, but the speed of her speech was unexpectedly fast, and she felt like she was trying to cover up.

"Are there any candles at home?" Zuo Xiaomo changed his tone and changed the topic.

Ling Xiaoxi shook his head honestly, "I've never prepared that kind of thing."

"The electricity doesn't come on all the time, are you going to rest in the dark?" Zuo Xiaomo didn't know that this woman had such courage, he always remembered her frightened appearance in the elevator just now.

Ling Xiaoxi pursed her lips tightly, drank the drink in her hand, and did not say a word. She walked around the sofa, turned and walked to the open-air balcony outside the living room, and began to think about what to do next. Everything tonight is not in her hands. In the script, should she keep Zuo Xiaomo and provoke Bai Zhenzhen's jealousy and make her panic, or should she let Zuo Xiaomo go?

"The scenery here is pretty good." A deep, hoarse but magnetic voice suddenly came from behind, which startled Ling Xiaoxi.

She turned her head suddenly, and saw Zuo Xiaomo leaning casually against the window with an evil face, his delicate features seemed to be covered with a hazy white veil under the moonlight, his usual sternness and The indifference, as if at this moment, turned into a touch of softness, and the whole person was like a sword sealed in a scabbard, with a restrained edge.

But Ling Xiaoxi will never underestimate him just because he is harmless at the moment.

"In the dead of night, you can watch the stars and see the night view. How did you find such a good location?" Zuo Xiaomo didn't seem to be aware of her vigilance, and asked quietly. His deep black eyes made it hard to see what was going on inside. real emotions.

Ling Xiaoxi simply moved his eyes away from him, followed his words, and turned his eyes to the boundless night sky above his head. The night is very beautiful tonight, and the stars are shining brightly in the sky, twinkling one after another on the night sky. The full moon is shining cold light on the ground, and the staggered branches in the garden also appear extraordinarily lush and lush under the moonlight.

"It's really beautiful." She seldom enjoys the so-called night scene leisurely. More often, she is always thinking about how to speed up her revenge plan and how to wash away the hatred in her heart.

But at this moment, when she calmed down, she suddenly discovered that she could also stand quietly under the night to appreciate the beautiful night sky, her heart seemed to be washed, and she was extraordinarily peaceful.

"Indeed, it's very beautiful." Zuo Xiaomo's deep gaze fell from the sky in front of him without knowing when, on the thin figure of Ling Xiaoxi, looking at her petite back, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and violent conquest.

Words mean something.

A gust of wind rushed towards her face, Ling Xiaoxi suddenly got smart, before she could turn around and go back to the house, a warm coat fell from the top of her head, covering her head.

The warm body temperature belonging to a man and the familiar smell of perfume made her feel dazed, she blinked in confusion, and looked blankly at Zuo Xiaomo who took off his coat.

"I don't want to see you sick again tomorrow, put on your clothes." Zuo Xiaomo said domineeringly, but the tenderness hidden in the words was caught by Ling Xiaoxi.

The tenderness of this man will always be hidden under that awkward concern. Ling Xiaoxi lowered her head, the cold moonlight shrouded her body, and the lowered eyelashes surrounded the corners of her eyes with a layer of dark colors of different shades.

"Thank you." After a long time, she spit out two unfamiliar words skillfully.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Zuo Xiaomo's eyes, he shrugged, turned and walked into the house, and wandered around the apartment.

Whether it is the living room or the bedroom, the decoration is as warm as ever, full of the taste of home everywhere, his muscular body is isolated on the edge of the bed, looking at the slightly messy bed quilt, but his mind flashes to the elegant villa, which is always spotless It has become clean and tidy. Compared with it, this place is more like a home, an ordinary, ordinary home.

The deep eyes suddenly sank, something was brewing in his eyes, as if it was about to burst out, the longing, suppressed, painful, and weak emotions were soon drowned by the darkness, Zuo Xiaomo bent down slightly, picked up a corner of the quilt, and folded the messy bed neatly. There was still a unique fragrance of a certain woman on it, which was alluring.

Ling Xiaoxi stood at the door of the room, watching his movements quietly, her cold heart seemed to be shaken by the wind and waves.

"What are you doing?" She pursed her lips tightly and asked displeased.

Zuo Xiaomo let go of his hand, straightened his body, a button was slightly spread out, under the slightly raised collarbone, there was a sexy amber skin, with the wildness and charm of a man, the slender eyelashes flickered a few times, He said calmly: "You are fine here."

A sentence with an unknown meaning made Ling Xiaoxi's heart skip a beat, he... what does this mean?

"It makes people want to live here forever." Live in this warm home.

Is she wrong?Ling Xiaoxi blinked a few times in astonishment, she seemed to see from his deep black eyes just now... fragility?look forward to?eager?

What a joke!

She refused to think about Zuo Xiaomo's fleeting expression just now, never admitting that the self just now was bewitched by his expression, and even felt emotions like intolerance and pity, "It's getting late, you... ...Don't you need to go back?"

Ling Xiaoxi issued the order to expel the guests again.

The faint light in Zuo Xiaomo's eyes gradually returned to calm, he clenched his hands tightly, without looking at this room that would make him nostalgic, "It's time to go."

Saying this, he took a step forward and approached her step by step, and that natural sense of oppression also followed, like a dense net, covering her whole body.

Saliva secreted from his throat unnaturally, but the more this happened, the more nervous Ling Xiaoxi became, and subconsciously wanted to back away to avoid the oppressive feeling he brought, but just as the thought arose, Ling Xiaoxi Pat fly in the head.

His footsteps finally stopped in front of her, his arms tightened, and he suddenly brought her into his arms, his slightly cool lips pressed against her neck.

What is he going to do?

Ling Xiaoxi stared blankly, but in the next second, her whole body trembled. She could clearly feel that the skin on her neck was being forcefully ###, and the itchy touch was accompanied by a faint pain, continuously attacking her The apex of her heart disturbed her peaceful heart.

"Let go!" Ling Xiaoxi struggled hard, dodging his lips, but her chin was firmly held by his fingers, and the skin that was so painful by his ### was once again covered by the warm lips. Holding on to it, the numbness disappeared quickly, followed by a gradually deepening pain.

Ling Xiaoxi frowned angrily, raised his arm abruptly, and slapped a bright red slap on his face.

Zuo Xiaomo's movements suddenly stopped, his face remained unchanged, his cheeks slowly turned away to the right, his expression was as indifferent as ever.

An eerie silence surrounds the two of them, that suffocating atmosphere follows Ling Xiaoxi's pores and travels all over her body, she tenses up nervously, staring at the silent Zuo Xiaomo warily, That slap was entirely out of her first reaction. She never expected that he would directly slap her down without dodging.

Just like, Zuo Xiaomo never thought that she would resist so fiercely.

Fingers calmly caressed the cheek slapped by her, half of his face quickly became red and swollen, the corners of Zuo Xiaomo's cold and thin mouth pulled out a dangerous arc, his dark eyes erupted with creepy sharp awns, like needles, stabbing at the In Ling Xiaoxi's heart, just when she thought Zuo Xiaomo would do something, he let go of his hand strangely, walked around her body, and walked away.

"Boom!"

The door was closed by him forcefully, and the tense atmosphere just now completely returned to calm after he left. Ling Xiaoxi turned around in a daze, watching people go to the empty guest room, until he was really sure that he had already After leaving, the breath that supported her suddenly dissipated, and the whole person collapsed on the ground almost collapsed, and fell to sit down along the cold wall.

"It's dangerous..." She raised her hand and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, just now she really thought that Zuo Xiaomo would take revenge on her.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that her back was covered with a layer of cool sweat.

She thought she could be calm when facing Zuo Xiaomo, without fear or panic, but... after all, she overestimated herself.

This man, even if he does nothing, can still make her legs weak with fear.