Quick wear: The male god sticks in my arms every night

Chapter 439 The Handicapped Boss's Beautiful Wife 34
Huo Zhizhou's slender figure suddenly came out of the darkness, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face.

"..."

Tang Sui himself did not expect that he would be caught straight.

"I, I didn't mean that." Tang Sui smiled dryly, holding the handbag tightly with his white fingers.

A pair of small feet shrank back awkwardly.

Due to being too flustered, he was still wearing fifteen centimeter high heels, and when he staggered, he fell backwards.

Huo Zhizhou frowned, looking at the sharp marble stairs, she didn't know what would happen if she fell like this.

Without even thinking about it, Huo Zhizhou got up suddenly, rushed to Tang Sui, and put his arms around her slender waist.

Tang Sui bumped into his hard arms, his nose hit sorely, and there was a faint feeling of tears.

She rubbed her nose, her weak and boneless hands also clinging to Huo Zhizhou's arms.

"Thank you." Tang Sui sniffed, and said something milky, just about to withdraw from his arms, but found that Huo Zhizhou's hands, like iron hoops, did not move a bit.

"Master?"

Tang Sui's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his crystal clear eyes looked at Huo Zhizhou motionlessly.

"I can't breathe because of you."

In Huo Zhizhou's long and narrow black eyes, a light black mist surged, as if to engulf people.

Tang Sui struggled vigorously in his arms, and finally broke free. She staggered a bit, and stood still until her body leaned against the wall.

White and soft little hands pressed against the slightly cool wall.

Tang Sui lowered his head and pressed his eyelashes, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

It's so inexplicable, and he was caught by Huo Zhizhou, it was really too careless.

Lightly licking her dry lips with the tip of her tongue, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Huo Zhizhou.

"Master, I'm actually just talking nonsense. She talked about you like that, and in the end I just..."

After Tang Sui finished speaking, he bit his lip.

I don't know if Huo Zhizhou is willing to forgive himself.

You can't drive yourself away.

With a dark face, Huo Zhizhou slowly walked up to Tang Sui, looking down at her.

His handsome face was expressionless, and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line.

His aura is scary, as if everything he looks at is full of ants.

"Well."

Tang Sui didn't dare to look at him, so he quickly stretched out a pair of small hands to cover his face.

"Master."

The sound is also muffled.

Huo Zhizhou reached out and grabbed her little hand, pulling her to lean against his body.

"Do you dare next time?"

He lowered his head slightly, and his hot breath hit Tang Sui's slender swan neck one after another.

"No." Tang Sui shook his head, suddenly, his chin was pinched by Huo Zhizhou, and he was forced to look up.

The dim street lamp on one side shone in her eyes, swaying the sky full of stars.

"Do you still dare?" Huo Zhizhou's tone was condensed, his long and narrow black eyes glowed coldly, "Huh?"

"Don't dare." Tang Sui's little head shook like a rattle, "I really don't dare."

After speaking, she sucked her nose again.

"Go back." Huo Zhizhou was in a better mood, and when he turned around, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Okay." Tang Sui followed behind him step by step, and only when he saw Huo Zhizhou bent down to get into the car, he widened his eyes belatedly.

(End of this chapter)