He rubbed his temples twice, and when he looked at Rong Mo again, his tone was very sharp, "Don't be coquettish with me, I hate women like you the most." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Before Rong Mo could respond anything, he grabbed her skirt with one hand, and popped out two words in an unkind tone: "Lift your buttocks!" ”

Tolerance: "......??? ”

What do you say, big guy?

Lift, buttocks lift!?

What does he want to do! Do you help her put on the skirt yourself?

Rong Mo's face flushed with shame, and although he was a little confused, he still obediently did it.

Su Xian's slender and white hand fell on the skirt, extending the graceful and charming arc of her body, helping her lift it up little by little.

There was nothing under the skirt except for a small piece of lace, inside and out.

The slender fingertips of the slightly cool temperature slid through her delicate and delicate skin, making her heart can't help but ripple.

Let the little girl bury him in his shoulder like that.

The corners of his lips can't help but be filled with a charming arc.

It's a bit proud.

Scold.

Man.

What a sullen man.

The words are so sharp and ruthless, but the actions are so serious and meticulous.

It's just that he didn't see it, and Su Xianqing's slender eyes were filled with a bit of darkness.

The curvature of his fingers from her upright little pp to the delicate skin touched as she slid over her skirt instantly reminded him of a night when she was in the car...... Kneel in front of yourself and hold on to a chair...... The image of being invaded by him from behind......

He thought he didn't want to remember, but he didn't expect everything to be so vivid.

Rong Mo put his hands on his shoulders.

After letting him lift it up for her, he also helped her tie the first two unbuttoned buttons.

I just don't know why......

Smelling his breath up close, feeling his delicate and gentle movements, it seemed that for a moment, I felt as if I had returned to a long, long time ago.

There used to be a cold, handsome, taciturn teenager.

He also treats himself so gently.

He also seems to have such a faint pine fragrance on his body......

He doesn't like the world.

Don't like anyone.

But he only loves her.

From childhood to adulthood, he followed her, silently protected her, liked her, loved her, and died for himself until the last moment of his life......

I don't know how long it will take.

After Su Xian helped her get it done, he just wanted to get her up.

But suddenly, a hot liquid hit the neck.

He was silent.

"I'm sorry, Su Xian, I'll go first."

She lowered her head and covered her cheeks and suddenly got up, her voice was a little choked, and it seemed that some emotions were suddenly uncontrollable.

Su Xianneng could see that her eyes were red.

Rong Yu didn't even look at him, and left in a hurry.

Su Xian stood in place, looking at her departing figure, his vision dark.

He just watched her leave quickly, and then, not long after she had left, he didn't know what came to mind, and suddenly stopped again.

Rong ran back.

She hurriedly ran over, her tight top made her bulging chest rise and fall violently, her eyes were red, her slightly curly long hair was scattered, sexy and charming, and a few strands of long hair wet with tears made her look even more like a bully.

I have to say, she is really a superb stunner.

No one noticed that Su Xian's slender fingertips curled up slightly, gently twisting.

“…… Su, Su Xian, I forgot to ask your address, which building and how many floors do you live in? ”