ChuFei far feel her this deliberately please obedient little appearance is not offensive but particularly provoking pity.
Song anqiao painted for a while and raised his eyes to see that he didn’t react at all, as if he didn’t care about her moving.
Suddenly feel cut, Song Anqiao pouted and grabbed his chest meat and twisted it.
Chufei frowned. Every time she attacked her chest, it didn’t feel good.
ache
Chest burning pain
After screwing Song Anqiao, he quickly turned into a kind little angel from a small demon posture. "Oh, I’m sorry, does it hurt?"
ChuFei far canthus smoke a his Qiao Mei simply … Let him want to ruthlessly bite.
So thinking that Chu Feiyuan really did it, he took her little hand and bit it hard.
"Psst … it hurts."
Song Anqiao breathed in with pain, and Chu Fei was far reluctant to bite and bleed. When he heard her pain, he let go and sealed her lips in an instant.
Chu Fei’s breathing was disordered. He pointed to her shirt button one by one. Song Anqiao’s heart was hit by a deer and his breathing was kissed by a man in a bit messy.
After kissing several times, Song Anqiao will still be nervous and tremble, and the repressed feelings in his body will throb and boil in the man’s teasing.
Chu Fei is far from being rational, sucking her collarbone with a thin lip kiss and waking up. Her body still needs to be nursed back to health for two days, and she doesn’t want to hurt her urgently.
His forehead against her chest ChuFei far close your eyes and breathe slowly.
Song anqiao dared not move and sat stiffly beside him waiting for him to slow down.
After more than ten minutes, Song Anqiao’s body was stiff, and his voice was very light and very small. "Are you all right?"
"It can’t be all right," replied Chu Fei in a deep voice.
Song Anqiao face embarrassed "actually, I didn’t …"
"Wait for two days" Chu Fei understood her meaning "wait for it to be complete"
An Sok Joe’s heart trembled and reached for his neck. "It’s very kind of you to be far away."
ChuFei far forehead jumped "Qiao Mei you hug me like this will be serious".
"…" Stiff for two seconds, Song Anqiao quickly loosened his embarrassed smile. "I didn’t mean to."
Chu Fei is far away "…"
It’s because he didn’t mean to, that he is more attracted to him.
At four o’clock in the afternoon, Chu Fei went home with Song Anqiao.
As soon as he left, the Chu employees were boiling and excited, and the dark clouds dissipated in the big boss of Chu, and they finally came alive.
The old lady here is also at ease. Are they stable?
……
In a residential building on Dongshao Road, Jiang He ate his meal abstractedly, and he hesitated several times. Those words could not be said at last.
Song Zhuowei looked at the son strangely. "What’s the matter? Work is not satisfactory? "
Jiang He shook his head and his eyes sank a few minutes. "Not today, I heard Song Anqiao say that she was very young without her father, and her sister felt very poor when she was paralyzed in bed."
Jiang Ling couldn’t help frowning while listening. "There are many poor people. Besides, poor people must have hateful places."
"Really?" Jiang He looked sideways at Jiang Ling. "I don’t know who hit them in the botanical garden and made her sister a vegetable."
Jiang Ling’s face turned pale. "Who knows? There are too many accidents in this world to guarantee that disaster will come to an end."