gossip wife

Chapter 483

The night in March is not too cold, only a little cool. She was wearing a lady's white loose shirt, which made her waist thinner and thinner. He sat on the sofa with his arms crossed and his legs leaning against the back of the sofa. She turned her back to him and looked at the French windows motionlessly. I don't know how long she kept that posture. Did she fall asleep?
It's just that her back looks lonely, and she seems to be far away from him. There is a feeling that he will not be able to catch her. He doesn't know why he feels this way, and he frowned unconsciously. He doesn't like this I don't like it very much!
He strode over anxiously, and sat down beside her: "Zhixuan?"

Su Zhixuan seemed to be lost in thought, but Quan Ye didn't even notice when he approached, and was startled by his whispering voice beside him, so he sat up straight all of a sudden: "Ah?" The heart fell back to its original place.

She quickly pulled out a smile: "Aye, you're back." She was about to stand up, but Quan Ye pulled her down, and she fell into his arms. He narrowed his eyes slightly: "What are you thinking about so preoccupied, huh?" He leaned close to her cheek, sprayed his hot breath on her face, and kissed her face lightly.

Su Zhixuan turned slightly and was hugged in his arms. When he leaned over, she smelled a faint smell of alcohol. She knew that he was going to a party tonight, so it was inevitable that there would be a smell of alcohol, but there was a scent behind the alcohol, which was The scent of a woman's perfume, although very weak, she felt familiar, as if she had smelled it on someone before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

The smell of the perfume frightened her, so when his kiss along the tip of his nose was about to fall on his lips, she pushed him away and stood up.

Quan Ye was suddenly taken aback, and there was a hint of impatience in his frowning brows, and he stared at her solemnly: "What's wrong?"

Only then did Su Zhixuan realize that her reaction was too strong, she lowered her eyelashes to hide the panic in her eyes, and smiled as much as she could, "You smell of alcohol, get up and take a shower."

Hearing this, Quan Ye's displeasure disappeared, and he raised his arms to smell himself: "Is there any? ... It seems that there is a little bit, okay, I'm going to take a bath." He stood up, lifted her chin, and hooked her evil lips. Lip: "Come and help me undress."

Su Zhixuan's cheeks flushed instantly, and she patted his hand away: "Stop making trouble, take it off yourself." She turned around to go back to the bedroom, but as soon as she turned around, a pair of strong arms were wrapped around her waist. His back hit his strong male chest, and he deliberately lowered his head, buried his head between her neck, bit her small earlobe, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "No, I want you to help me, and it's not like you didn't help me. .”

His words made Su Zhixuan's face even redder. This man was always so dishonest when facing her, and he couldn't push him away. Instead, he abducted him into the bathroom. She had no choice but to help him undress.

The suit jacket had already been taken off when he came back, and the tie must have been ripped off by him early in the morning. Now she was helping him take off his shirt. Her slender hands touched the button of his shirt. It was an extremely delicate button. She stood on tiptoe, helpless, He's so tall it's really hard to undo the first button otherwise.

It's just that as soon as her hands touched the button, her eyes were attracted by the faint red lips on the collar, and she was stunned.

(End of this chapter)