More than tempted for you

Chapter 162 Misunderstood You Like Me Too

He stretched out his long hand, opened the medicine box, took out the medicine and cotton swabs, dipped some, and gently wiped her bruised mouth and cheeks, the smell of alcohol wafted in the air, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes , the voice is suave: "You always make people worry."

The rain wove into one piece and fell behind him, the light from the ground lamp was dim, and the night was thick. His dark eyes seemed to be filled with worries that were so thick that they couldn't get rid of. It's this dangerous man who always makes people vacillate. He is Poppy, she can't touch him, and she can't extricate herself from being addicted. She doesn't have that kind of capital to lose, and she can't afford to lose.

She was still sitting on his lap, the lights in the bedroom were dim and dim, and she suddenly woke up by his handsome and perfect side profile. She grabbed his hand and looked at him burningly: "Ye Mo ..."

Ye Mo's hand that was about to apply medicine to her was hanging like this, he looked at her eyes from the other side, and said deeply: "Well, what's wrong?"

His voice always makes people unsteady, wanting to just let him manipulate, but fortunately, she is a determined person, she looked at him, and whispered: "Yemo, don't treat me like this, I clearly said Yes, when there is no one, we don't need to act, and we don't need to act in a scene of deep affection."

If you are like this, I will not be able to tell the truth from reality, and will make me sink deeper and deeper.

Yemo's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to pinch her chin. His breath was close at hand, and there was a dangerous factor in the air. His eyes were deep, and he said coldly: "What do you want to do so much? It's just to help you Take the medicine."

It's just taking medicine, yes, it's just taking medicine, but the more trivial and ordinary things are, the more it is enough to make her heart move. Maybe, men and women are different, no matter how careless she is, her mind is still delicate, a woman , is more affectionate than a man.

She pushed his hand away: "We are a contract couple, you don't have to do everything right, I can do it myself for small things like taking medicine."

Yemo's hand on her waist exerted some strength, and sent her two more copies in his arms. Her lips were almost close to his. He narrowed his eyes and looked at her: "Jiang Xiaobai, what are you doing?" What's going on? As I said, if you don't like Fu Qing, I'll call Shaoqing immediately and ask him to hide her for a while. What are you dissatisfied with?"

She put her hands on her chest and just looked at him. The sound of rain echoed in her ears. She said softly, "Yemo, you don't have to be nice to me. You... will make me misunderstand."

He was stunned, and rubbing his fingers on her waist, he hesitated and said: "Misunderstanding... what?"

She looked into his deep eyes, almost drowned in his affection, almost drowned in his sexy voice, she felt her body was weak, her will was also confused, her fingers leaned against him firmly Feeling his heat on her sexy chest muscles, she almost gave up struggling...

The sound of the rain brought her back to her senses, her eyes became clearer, and she said, "Misunderstanding...you like me too."

Yes, they are not from the same class. Most of them are ordinary women who fall in love with rich and noble families and end up in misery. They are nostalgic for people who do not belong to them, and they are nostalgic for luxury life that does not belong to them. They cannot extricate themselves, and end up in misery. .

If she doesn't want to become like this, she must make it clear to him before it's too late.

(End of this chapter)