Wolfish president: not to be your woman

She wanted to ask him why he bandaged the wound, but when she looked at him again, his face swept the previous tenderness and scattered a layer of haze, so that the questions she wanted to continue to ask had to be taken back.

After tying the gauze knot, her hand hurriedly wanted to pull up the clothes scattered on both sides of her body to cover her light fruit, but his hand suddenly caught her hand, "Yan Ran, don't move." whispered, he hugged her from behind her and let two slender hands cross on her lower abdomen.

The contact between the skin and the skin, coupled with the breath he kept breathing between her neck, made her even breathe quickly. She didn't know what he was going to do next, but his two hands stubbornly kept her from moving.

The lamp on the tea table reflects the shadow on the carpet as long as a dream, but the owner of the shadow seems to be one. He hugged her tightly

In my ears was the sound of his breathing and the ticking of the old wall clock on the wall.

Her skin slowly relaxed in the passage of time.

That kind of servant seems to be a feeling of dependence, a feeling of looking for dependence.

But how could she be his dependence.

Perhaps this is a way for him to vent his loneliness.

Gu Yan'er leaned on his moon chamber relaxed, and even could hear his powerful heartbeat. It was so close to her.

Suddenly, in this quiet, Ke Hezhe's stomach "cooed" twice.

The voice suddenly broke the silence in the living room and made her laugh, "he Zhe, you greedy cat, do you want to eat my boiled noodles?" this was his previous proposal, but it had not been implemented because he bandaged her wound.

He lowered his head and rubbed her black hair with his chin. "Well, I'll have the strength to eat you after eating noodles."

No.

She whispered in her heart that she was still hurt.

"Why? Don't you want to cook noodles for me?" he asked when he saw her slightly drooping her head.

She smiled again, turned her head and looked at his handsome face in the dark, "Ke Hezhe, did anyone say that you are a scoundrel?"

"No, I'm a new good man."

Well, is he still a good new man? In this apartment, she has seen three of his female friends before and after. Of course, she also knows another one, Wu Yanran, who has never met but has been close for a long time.

"Am I not?" seeing that she didn't speak again, his hand had quietly moved under her arm.

Guessed his intention, she was on the alert side, and then said solemnly, "OK, you are a new good man, so I am your personal maid."

"No, you're my woman." as soon as she finished, he immediately refuted her, as if he didn't agree with the wording of her maid.

"Hey, there is only one woman for a new good man, so I have to help you." she smiled. Mimi's fingers fell on his face. When she slid gently, he was looking at her attentively.

"However, do you want me to defend myself for you?" he blinked and stared at her with his bright eyes.

She likes such a relaxed and careless ridicule with him. At least, it can make people forget all the unhappiness temporarily and only remember his good at the moment.

But when she heard his words, her heart began to darken.

She doesn't deserve it.

Really don't deserve it.

She approached him just to get her picture back.

The clear eyes looked back at him, and her finger belly was still sliding on his face. She liked the feeling of touching his skin, and preferred his focused look at her eyes, but all this might only become a treasure in her memory after three days.

She and he are doomed to have no future.

Well, she wants to cherish these three days.

At this moment, she suddenly wanted to extend the agreed contract again and again, and even no longer hated the man who forced her to come to the apartment.

"He Zhe, if I do something sorry for you in the future, will you still treat me as well as I do now?" she asked him softly. She was upset because she knew that the person asked her to stay in the apartment was definitely not just to let her go to bed with him. There must be a conspiracy.

But she didn't know.

"Yan Ran, can you still be now?" his eyes flashed and panicked. "What you did in the past made me hate you, but now, when I left that hate, if you would sprinkle salt on my once wound, then the burning pain would be my lifelong memory, it would hurt my heart, and I would kill you." after a pause, he said: "Tell me, will you?"

His hand on her had begun to increase its strength, as if to tell her that if that happened, he would really kill her.

All the lightness disappeared at this moment, and even the air began to dignify.

Her hand had slipped onto his chin, and she was stroking his skin to relieve her tension.

Just now, she was really wrong. She shouldn't have said that at such a beautiful moment.

Why not give yourself and his last three days a beauty and happiness.

She shouldn't have asked that.

Although she vaguely felt that there would be something wrong after she left him, before that, she should give him happiness, not anything else.

As soon as his chin was low, his thin lips touched her fingers, and the tip of his tongue licked her fingers at this time, and then instigated them into his mouth. When he kissed them, he said like a dream: "Yan Ran, tell me, you won't, you'll never hurt me again."

With a gentle smile, she has made up her mind. She must give him the happiest and happiest three days, "he Zhe, hold me, let's go to the kitchen." her fingers are still turning gently in his mouth. She likes the feeling that he kisses her fingers, and prefers the feeling that he holds her.

At this moment, she forgot Peijun, and her eyes were only Ke Hezhe.

He kept kissing her fingers. At the same time, his hands had dumped her and held her in his arms. "Little woman, you want to teach me to cook noodles, and I'll give you a hand."

She thought he was joking, but when she was put on the kitchen floor, he really began to act. First he took out the noodles, and then opened the refrigerator, but he was silly. "However, you see, the refrigerator is empty, and you are lazy again." he pointed to the empty refrigerator and spread his hands, "how to do it? There is no meat."

She smiled, "there are eggs."

"Hey, you only know how to eat eggs, but I like meat, pork, and..." turning around, he looked at her irreverently, "and the meat on you."