addicted to him

60 Ambiguous
Song Ni's fair and tender face flushed instantly, she stood up, took the towel off her head and wrapped it around her body, looked at herself in the mirror, frowned, bit her lips, and scolded Tan Zheng severely.

The pain of the wound soaked in water was no longer noticeable, and Tan Zheng's last words filled his ears.

Does Tan Zheng know what it means to see no evil! ! !

Song Ni put her hands on her hips, shame and anger are one thing, she has already suffered a loss, it is impossible to let Tan Zheng go so easily.

It's still too cheap for him to play the ground floor!

Thinking about it, Song Ni changed into a bathrobe, and didn't have time to deal with the soaked hair, nor did he have time to deal with the bleeding wound.Walk out angrily.

But there was no one in the room, the door was open, and there was movement downstairs.

Song Ni lowered his head to make sure that the neckline of the bathrobe was small enough and the belt around the waist was tight enough, and hurried downstairs with his slippers.

Tan Zheng was drinking ice water in front of the refrigerator, when he heard the sound, he turned to look at the angry little girl.

No, it should be said to be an angry little woman.

The man's eyes darkened when he saw Song Ni, who was wearing a bathrobe and casually wearing wet hair.

He had been lucky enough to see the scenery under the cloth just now, and he knew how wonderful it was, not to mention, the water from the ends of his hair had already wet the bathrobe, making it more snug.

But Song Ni didn't know it, and opened her amorous peach eyes wide, and the anger in her eyes made her eyes red and steamy.

It's gorgeous.

Tan Zheng unscrewed the bottle again, raised his head and took another big gulp.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the pour was too hasty, the water splashed across his chin, passed through his sexy Adam's apple, and finally sank under the towel along the chest muscles and the thirsty mermaid line.

Song Ni moved his eyes uncontrollably along the water flow, and finally stared at the towel for several seconds.

What was she going downstairs to do?

Song Ni blinked and forced herself to look away, only to see Tan Zheng raising his eyebrows and smiling at him with a naughty face.

Staggering his gaze, Song Ni lowered his head again, and his eyes fell on Tan Zheng's waist and abdomen.

There's a tattoo on it.

Song Ni narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't tell what pattern it was at this distance.

She remembered.

The losses you have suffered must be made up for elsewhere.

So Song Ni raised his eyebrows and walked swayingly.

Tightening the belt naturally highlights all the advantages of her figure, the ant waist that can be grasped with one hand, and the superior waist-to-hip ratio.

No makeup applied, white and rosy, red lips without pimples, a strand of wet hair hangs from the forehead to the corner of the nose.

A little less well-behaved, a little more charming.

Song Ni stopped only a step or two away from Tan Zheng. The weather was already cold and cold, and the open refrigerator door continued to convey the chill.

But if you have fire in your heart, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Song Ni first saw the drops of water hanging on the man's Adam's apple, then raised his eyes to meet Tan Zheng's deep eyes, with the tails of his eyes curved.

He reached out and touched the tattoo on Tan Zheng's waist and abdomen.

As soon as the fingertips touched the coldness of the water droplets and the hotness of the man's body, Tan Zheng grabbed his hand.

Unbiased, just avoiding the wound on her wrist.

The two were very close, Tan Zheng lowered his head slightly, raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"What?"

The broken eyebrows haven't been trimmed for some time, and they have grown out, with a barbaric look, especially the eyes that are full of playfulness at the moment.

Frivolous and seductive.

Song Ni's eyelashes trembled a few times, and the man's hands were big and hot.He didn't shake her hand away with any force, just enough distance that her fingertips seemed to touch his body.

It is precisely this kind of taste that makes people itch even more.

The man seemed to have a high body temperature by nature, and she could even feel the heat in Tan Zheng's chest.

Song Ni raised the corner of his mouth and exerted some force on his hand, instead of touching the tattoo, he put his fingertips on the only bath towel on Tan Zheng's body.

Now that Tan Zheng has seen it, it's impossible for her to erase the memory in his mind, so it's reciprocal.

"I'll just take a look."

When Song Ni said this, his eyes didn't flicker in the slightest, and the corners of his mouth were still hooked, as if he really had the courage to see Tan Zheng naked.

Tan Zheng didn't turn on the headlights, only the wall lamps in the distance and the lights in the refrigerator cast a faint light.

The dim environment, the men and women who just got out of the shower, and the provocative and seductive actions.

It is too easy to develop in an ambiguous direction.

Tan Zheng stared at Song Ni for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, just when Song Ni was about to laugh at him for his lack of courage, the man suddenly let go.

It was the same as the night when I left the police station and returned to the supper stall that day.

He pursed his lips, smiled smugly, and said.

"If you want to see it, do it yourself."

They were too close, and when the man squeezed out a laugh from his throat in a hoarse voice, Song Ni could clearly see the slight rise and fall of his chest.

Her throat was dry, and Song Ni swallowed several times.

So fucking good and so fucking sexy.

But a bath towel is not a shirt, so she doesn't need to unbutton it tediously, just pull it lightly, and she can see what she wants to see.

Song Ni thought he was bold enough, so he raised his fingers, trying to tear off the towel around the man's waist.But she moved slowly, and the man still didn't respond in the slightest.

His fingers trembled and he turned around.

He didn't go any further, but touched the original curiosity.

"what is this?"

It was clear that she could see the pattern clearly as long as she lowered her head, but she didn't, instead she stared at Tan Zheng and asked him.

Tan Zheng smiled.

The little girl is still lustful but not courageous, but she is so arrogant that she refuses to admit it.

The head still hurts, but Song Ni's appearance is so beautiful, and the current atmosphere is really good, Tan Zheng doesn't want to let this moment go.

"Are you concerned about a perverted tattoo right now?"

Hearing this, Song Ni's pupils shrank slightly.

Tan Zheng, a dog man, cared about what she called him as always.

Subconsciously, she touched the small tattoo on Tan Zheng's waist and abdomen. Because she was distracted, she didn't notice the man's eyes sinking because of her movements.

The eye sockets were scarlet, and there was a dark fire in the black eyes.

Tan Zheng didn't have so much energy to bear it, so he grabbed Song Ni's hand again and carried it behind her.

Tongue against the lower cheek, gnashing teeth.

"Still addicted to touching?"

Song Ni smiled and nodded.

"It feels good."

Because her hands were clamped behind her back, Song Ni's entire upper body was slightly tilted back, revealing her swan-like neck. She looked thin, but there was a lot of stuff she should have.

And because he was so close, Tan Zheng could even smell her.

smell from neckline
The headache, the anger that came out of the bathroom, and Song Ni's bright smile.

The man stopped thinking about it, and stopped circling around. He lowered his head and kissed Song Ni's neck directly, and took a bite like venting his anger.

Then she took Song Ni's hand and placed it around his waist.

"Flood Dragon."

If the dragon encounters a thunderstorm, it will soar up and leap to the sky, and it will transform into a dragon after crossing the catastrophe.

　Cough cough cough cough cough cough!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)