Chapter 88: You, What Do You Want to Do?
Rong Yu's heart suddenly chuckled.
Trembling.
Because faintly, through his gaze, she seemed to feel something more meaningful in the depths of his eyes.
Under his eyes, there seemed to be a fire slowly stirring.
Her shadow was reflected, burning.
Rong Mo looked at him, held her toes, lowered her head and kissed her on the back of her white foot.
Warm and soft to the touch.
In an instant, there was a burst of electricity, which made people tremble.
When he looked up slowly, his eyes fell on her white ankles.
She wore cropped jeans with her delicate ankles exposed.
White-skinned and shaking other people's eyes.
Rong Mo watched his gaze fall there, and sure enough, he kissed it again.
Her breath was on the verge of stagnation.
With his hands on the sheets, he pulled out ambiguous folds.
He slowly stood up from the end of the bed with his hands on the bed, but his body was still leaning, and he kissed her instep, ankle, and calf, spreading up little by little......
Rong Mo's heart was beating nervously, she didn't think that she would be so flustered at this time.
A heart is about to be saved out of the body.
is probably because he is usually too cold and indifferent, abstinent and ruthless, so when he sees his actions, there is such a strong sense of contrast in his heart.
It's hard to believe that this is what he is.
He got up and walked to the window, and with a wave of his hand, the curtain was drawn.
In an instant, the bedroom became dark.
The atmosphere has changed suddenly.
Rong Fu's red eyes looked at him, and he saw that after he turned around, his slender hand fell on the collar of his white shirt.
He's going to unbutton it.
Rong Yu's cheeks instantly turned crimson, and his voice was a little hoarse, "You, what do you want to do." ”
His hand, which had just unbuttoned two buttons, paused.
Then, a dark shadow shrouded her eyes, and his hand pinched her jaw, lifted it, and looked at him.
“…… You tell me? ”
His eyes were clear and passionate.
Rong Yu blushed and turned his head as hard as he could, and whispered like a mosquito, "...... No, people are still angry. ”
As soon as these words came out, he snorted faintly and said, "You gave birth to yours, and I will be mine." ”
You give birth to yours, and I do mine.
These words made Rong Xuan sudden, and his face was red and almost smoking.
"Don't! You don't believe in people, and you threw away the scarf I gave you, do you know, I saw you drop it and leave, how painful people hurt in their hearts? ”
She pursed her lips, and at the end of the day, her eyes were full of tears.
Su Xian leaned over, the slightly open collar of his shirt, and the strong chest and abdominal muscles inside were faintly visible.
His hand landed on her cheek, stroked it gently, and slowly said, "I didn't believe you." ”
"You liar, if you believe me, how can you leave me behind."
She complained aggrievedly about his bad behavior.
Su Xian's body was stunned, he looked at her for a moment, "I'm not distrustful, I'm just jealous and jealous, do you understand, I don't care about that person, who it is, even if it's your brother and your father!" I'm angry that you're intimate with him! ”
As soon as these words came out.
Excuse me.
Damn, this possessiveness is too strong, isn't he the legendary Asian vinegar king!
"You're right, that person is actually my dear...... Not... It doesn't hurt...! "Tolerance collapsed.