Mr.President, don't be too bad

Si Mo's voice was hoarse, and her words were like thin sandpaper, polishing Xia Yiwan's ears and body, which made her feel a little goose bumps.

Xia Yiwan trembled slightly and hurriedly pushed away his hand: "I'll come by myself."

The man is too dark. Who knows what hole he dug waiting for her.

But her refusal was ignored again.

Before she could react, the man had been stripped. Si Mo held her and stepped into the bathtub and slid into the warm water.

"Now it's your turn." The man said and turned her over.

Two people face to face.

Xia Yiwan immediately reached out and covered her face.

In the past, although there was foreplay between them, at least the lights were turned off.

The bathroom was so brightly lit that she couldn't look directly at the man in front of her.

"Don't you want to ask questions?" Si Mo asked hoarsely.

Xia Yiwan bit her lip when she heard the speech: "then close your eyes."

"OK." The man promised very readily.

Xia Yiwan secretly opened his eyes and looked through his fingers. He saw Si Mo half lying in the bathtub with his eyes closed.

"Never open your eyes."

Xia Yiwan stretched out his hand and drew a circle in front of Si Mo's chest.

It seems that this is the case when women take the initiative in the script.

After a few strokes, Xia Yi saw that two points in front of Si Mo's chest were raised, and his heart immediately became curious.

Hold out your hand, hold it, hold it.

"Hiss!" Sima took a breath.

Is this woman flirting with him or trying to strangle him?

Xia Yiwan thought that Si Mo was excited, so he made up one of his hands, grabbed it, and then grabbed it suddenly.

Si Mo opened his eyes, and the back slot teeth were grinding noisily: "it's late in summer! Are you going to murder your husband? "

"Are you uncomfortable doing this?" Xia Yi asked in shame and embarrassment.

With a long sigh, Si Mo pulled her over, crushed her and kissed her.

He'd better come by himself in order to avoid his disability before he is happy.

After some tossing, Xia Yiwan was exhausted. As for asking questions, he had long been thrown out of the sky.

The next morning, Xia Yi was sleeping in a daze when he heard Si Mo's cell phone ring.

After a few minutes, Sima woke her up and said, "I want to tell you something."

Xia Yiwan was startled by his solemn appearance, immediately turned over and sat up. His voice trembled and asked, "is it grandma..."

"No, it's Yan Xiao. She got lost at the film festival."

Xia Yi was stunned, and then his face changed dramatically: "where's Yu Han? Didn't I let him look and smile?"

"Before he left the red carpet, he found that the accessories had fallen off. Yan Xiao went back to take them, and the result was..."

Xia Yiwan suddenly panicked and hugged Si Mo: "then ask someone to find her. Smile that her English is poor and she doesn't understand French at all. If she is met by a bad person..."

Xia Yi was more and more afraid when he thought about it later. Even he spoke with a crying voice.

Yan smiled at her. She already existed like her relatives. She didn't dare to imagine a worse result.

Seeing her panic stricken appearance, Si Mo's heart was suddenly soft and in a mess. He quickly hugged her and comforted her: "Yu Han has called the police. I will immediately ask the people over there to help find it. Moreover, she is also very smart and should be fine."

"Then call your friend." Xia Yi pushed him away.

Si Mo looked at her speechless and turned out of bed to make a phone call.

The news of Yan Xiao in the summer evening was in the evening, that is, in the early morning of Paris.