He is more affectionate than time

Chapter 332 Still Like Me?
Mo Shiqian's fingers holding the cigarette froze, he raised his head, and the blue-white smoke sprayed on her face, he narrowed his eyes and seemed to be smiling, "Suddenly learned to behave, huh?"

Chi Huan gave him a pause for brushing his hair, and then continued.

He may have wiped it twice after washing, and he basically didn't wipe it seriously just now.

Mo Shiqian didn't speak, and let her hand rub the towel on his head.

Chi Huan put down the towel until the towel had no effect, and asked in a low voice, "May I get a blower for you?"

He looked up at her without speaking.

Not speaking should mean acquiescing, Chi Huan turned around to get the hair dryer.

Be familiar with the road, like the hostess of this room.

Or, like she has always been the hostess of this room, never leaving.

After Chi Huan dried his short hair with a blower, the cigarette in the man's hand had already been burned, so he extinguished it, put it in the ashtray, and at the same time pulled the woman standing in front of him off , and then clasped the back of her head.

Chi Huan was unprepared, caught off guard, and was fed a mouthful of smoke by the man.

It made her cough.

He lowered his eyes and stared calmly at her flushed face from coughing.

The distance is very close, coupled with this posture, even the breathing of each other is intertwined, as if they want to kiss at any time.

But he never kissed her.

The man's fingers stroked her head, as if petting a pet, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said a word lightly, "Go and take off the makeup, and then take a bath, huh?"

He was much taller than her, even though she was sitting on top of him.

After the smoke cleared, Chi Huan looked up at his handsome and cold face.

Suddenly, she raised her hand to kiss his face, raised her head and kissed him proactively.

His lips were thin and cold, and he didn't escape, allowing her to kiss him, but there was no response.

During this process, the man's clear eyes watched her quietly, without waves or emotional ups and downs. The only thing he could see was the deep dark color, unable to capture his emotions.

Such a kiss can only be called a touch, not even a kiss.

Chi Huan finished it, stood up from him, and went to the bathroom without saying a word.

When she tied up all her hair and was about to remove makeup, she suddenly discovered that there was still a series of maintenance and makeup removal products that she had been using before and placed here next to the washbasin.

She hadn't taken anything from the villa, and they hadn't been moved, like his life with her had never changed.

Remove makeup, take a shower.

More than half an hour later, Chi Huan came out wearing a white bathrobe.

Mo Shiqian was still sitting on the sofa, but there was an extra bottle of wine on the small round table, a tall glass, held by the man's finger, swaying the wine-red liquid inside.

Chi Huan stood at the door of the bathroom for a while, then walked over again.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "It's late, do you want to go to bed?"

Mo Shiqian looked up, looking at her clean and fair face after removing makeup with a half-smile, "Sleep?"

"otherwise?"

The man picked up the wine glass filled with red wine, shook it carelessly, and his hoarse voice was filled with a layer of laughter, "Huanhuan, do you think that even if you are with me now anyway, at most it is just a kiss, a hug hug?"

Chi Huan frowned, "I never thought about it that way."

He smiled faintly, "But the fact seems to be the case."

This is indeed the case, but she doesn't want to, and it's beyond her control.

She bit her lip for a while and said, "Otherwise, are you going to find a woman?"

Mo Shiqian looked at her, his brows and eyes froze for several minutes, he smiled slightly, "You really hope?"

The expression on his face was smiling but cold.

Most of the enthusiasm she mustered was extinguished.

She looked at him, pursed her lips and asked, "Aren't you willing to forgive me for not picking you up at the airport?"

The man held her chin with his fingers, and laughed hoarsely, "I said I would give you three days, and naturally it was three days, but during these three days, you didn't give me any answer."

She wanted to say that she had gone, but she had already said it, but he didn't believe it.

Chi Huan looked into his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I didn't reply to you, but I still want to be with you now... is that okay?"

Mo Shiqian looked at her face with loose dark hair and smiled.

It's hard to describe exactly what kind of laughter it was... Like hearing something that made him laugh?

After laughing, the man spat out two words from his thin lips, "Really?"

"Yes."

He leaned closer to her, and asked with a low smile, "Think it over, do you still like me?"

She looked at him, the look on his face made her hesitate a bit, but finally nodded, "Yes."

The man's breath pressed against her, a deeper smile overflowed from his throat, and his voice became deeper and more mellow, "Then what if I say, I need...?"

His voice was very low, even if there was a third person in the room, it was only enough for the two of them to hear.

Even so, Chi Huan's face changed a little, and then became hot unconsciously.

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(End of this chapter)