Cool and handsome girls' vests

Chapter 431 I Love You

She frowned lightly and answered her: "Yes..."

Mo Xi gave a soft "um" and said, "Go and ask when he will return to China?"

Meng Zhiqin frowned even tighter: "He's going back to China? When?"

"I don't know," she wouldn't have asked if she knew, but Jiang Xujia had told her before that he would come back around the time she finished the graduate school exam.

Meng Zhiqin: "!!!"

Oh shit!

That bastard Jiang Xujia had clearly told her that she would not return to China for the past two years, otherwise she would not have come to look for him.

He fucking wanted free labor, so he kicked her when he finished researching his new weapon!
Meng Zhiqin is very angry now, she said to Mo Xi: "Sister Xi, I'm going to find someone to settle the bill now, you should hang up quickly."

Well, if you are angry, you are angry, but she still dare not hang up this sister's phone, she is so rational.

Mo Xi hung up the phone without saying a word, and then clicked on WeChat to send messages to people one by one.

When the second person was found, the bathroom door opened as soon as the message was sent.

Mo Xi turned her head sharply and looked over, her beautiful eyes blinked twice, and then, she checked the time on her phone.

It would be 21:21 when she just picked up the phone, and now it is 22:[-].

"..."

This speed is really fast.

She put her legs down from the edge of the sofa, the soles of her feet fell on the ground, and moved to the side to make room for him.

Quan Hao seemed to be very confident in his figure, so he wrapped a bath towel around his waist, and walked over swaggeringly.

Mo Xi glanced at him from the corner of her eye, then turned her attention to the phone again, and then sent a message to the third person.

Quan Hao watched her movements, paused for wiping his hair, sat down beside her in the seat she vacated, and coughed lightly.

Mo Xi didn't respond, and then sent a message to the fourth person.

Quan Hao was leaning forward slightly, his arms resting on his thighs, holding the towel in both hands.

He lowered his head and looked at himself.

He remembered that she liked her figure very much.

He turned his head to the side and glanced at her again, only to see that she was still typing with her head down.

Quan Hao reached out and took her mobile phone, without looking at it, turned off the screen and threw it on the table. He looked at her deeply and asked, "Will you blow my hair?"

Mo Xi looked at his handsome face with vague resentment, blinked his eyelashes a few times, then raised his lips and said, "Help."

After speaking, she got up to get the hair dryer.

When he came back again, before he had time to sit down, Quan Hao stretched out his hands to gently hold her waist, and brought her to his lap: "Just blow like this."

While talking, his hands were still around her slender waist, and one of his hands was no longer honest, and had slowly reached in from the hem of her clothes, and touched her vest line a few times.

Mo Xi: "..."

Mo Xi didn't speak, and handed him the plug of the hair dryer.

Quan Hao raised the hand that hadn't reached in to take it, bent down and plugged in the electricity to the socket under the sofa.

When he straightened up again, Mo Xi raised his hands to help him blow.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know what she felt, but the movements of her hands suddenly stopped.

She lowered her eyes and looked down: "..."

Quan Hao was frank and frank, without the slightest concealment or embarrassment, the hand that was still groping around her waist lightly pinched, signaling her to continue.

Mo Xi: "..."

Mo Xi glanced at him with her dark eyes, did not speak, and continued her actions.

After drying his hair, Quan Hao snatched the hair dryer just after he turned it off, and threw it on the empty sofa beside him.

In the next second, Mo Xi was carried into bed by him.

His movements were a little hasty, as soon as he put the person down, he leaned over and pressed him over.

His bare chest was a little warm, as if exuding some vigorous strength.

Mo Xi felt that it was more deadly than his face.

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched it. The heat from her fingertips was not very high, but it could ignite people.

Quan Hao raised his chin slightly, his deep eyes were full of love, he lowered his head and put his thin lips on her slightly cool lips, sucked lightly, followed by an extremely gentle kiss up.

Tonight, the weather is exceptionally good, the crooked moon in the sky shone on the window, clear and bright.

Mo Xi was wearing a loose white shirt, the top neckline was slightly open, revealing her fair and beautiful collarbone.

Quan Hao rested his left hand on her cheek, and was quickly undoing her second button with his right hand.

Soon, the shirt fell to the ground lightly, and then, the innermost one...

Quan Hao's lips stroked her cheek lightly, until it fell on her ear, he gasped slightly and said, "Tear off the bath towel for me."

The warm breath fell on the side of the ear, and it was numb. Mo Xi trembled slightly, so that he didn't react to what he said for a moment.

Quan Hao seemed very satisfied with her reaction, and let out a deep laugh.

He kissed her gently beside her ear, and the right hand had slowly found hers, and then took his belly, tearing off the bath towel.

This is the first time the two have met honestly. Before, they were both wearing clothes.

Mo Xi glanced down subconsciously, but before seeing anything, Quan Hao stretched out a hand and lifted a corner of the quilt, and rolled in with her in his arms.

Outside, there were a few stars in the sky, twinkling and twinkling, the autumn wind blew gently, and the curtains were blown, but they didn't land on the bed, but barely landed on the messy clothes and bath towels on the ground beside the bed.

Mo Xi was a little confused, but when he came in, she clearly heard him say affectionately in her ear: "I love you."

……

The next day.

The early morning sunlight slipped in sparsely through the cracks of the window, and a little spot of light fell on the floor.

As soon as Mo Xi opened his eyes, before he made any movements, the person who was still holding her hugged her tightly: "Sleep again, it's still early."

Mo Xi glanced at his handsome face, which was close at hand. He still had a straight nose and sharp eyebrows.

He still had his eyes closed, but he seemed to be able to sense her gaze, so his arms around her tightened a bit.

Mo Xi raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, and asked him, "What time is it?"

As if sensing her movements, Quan Hao slowly opened his eyes.

He raised one hand and took her hand down, then pecked her twice between her eyebrows: "It's past nine o'clock."

Mo Xi: "..."

Mo Xi paused for a moment, then raised her eyelids and glanced at him: "..."

She has morning class today...

　It's so hard to write while driving...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)