Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

"Cold?" He felt his consideration carefully. Chang Huan was soft in his heart. He stretched out his warm hands, held his face and asked with a smile.

"Much warmer!" He smiled. The temperature in her palm made him sentimentally attached. He couldn't help rubbing the Lord.

Looking at him so childish, she couldn't help laughing. While helping him warm up, she asked, "how's Mr. Han? Is he OK? "

"Well, nothing? I just got drunk and I sent him home Chu Lan Chao didn't want to talk more about this topic. He held her tightly, felt her warmth, smelled her unique fragrance, and calmed his restless heart.

"Well, it's warm." Feeling that the frost on his face had been unsealed, she let go of her hand with satisfaction. She grabbed his hand again, puffed and rubbed it for him.

"Chang Huan." He couldn't help calling her.

"Well?" She looked up at him, her face as bright as the moon.

He kisses her, turns over and presses her under his body.

"You --" Chang Huan's face turned red with shame. Why did this guy suddenly think of this?

"Take it easy!" She was so dizzy that she was soon stripped of her clothes by him. She felt his heat. She still didn't forget to remind him that his actions were much lighter.

Chang Huan felt that he was very different from the past tonight. Although he was still as gentle as ever, she always felt that he was anxious, as if to prove something. However, this idea just flashed in her mind, and she soon became intoxicated in his dream.

After some lingering, Chu lanchao turns over and down, gently grabs her with his big hand and pulls her into his arms. His fingers cross her smooth and tender skin like coagulated fat, and a touch of satisfaction rises in his heart.

They didn't say anything. They leaned together, listening to each other's breathing, and gradually fell asleep.

The rapid telephone rings again in the quiet room, waking both of them up.

Chang Huan opens his eyes and looks at him suspiciously. Why are there so many phone calls tonight?

Chu lanchao's face is also very bad, did not answer, he also knows who called the phone, he took the phone to see, it is song Xiaoqing's phone, his eyes a cold, not hesitant to press off, shut down, continue to sleep.

Chang Huan had never seen Chu Lan Chao's face so gloomy. She was very upset. She nestled in his arms carefully and asked, "what's the matter? Whose phone is it? Why don't you take it? "

"If you don't answer, why do you care so much? Sleep Chu Lan Chao just a little better mood was completely destroyed, the tone is very irritable, let Chang Huan stunned.

In the heart is very uneasy, in the end is whose place, let him so fidgety?

But seeing him like this, she didn't dare to ask more. She lay obediently in his arms, but she couldn't sleep anymore.

After a while, the telephone in the downstairs hall rang like crazy, waking up the whole room.

Chu Lan Chao is very angry. Jun's face looks like dripping water. He lets go of Chang Huan and gets out of bed. He takes one side of his robe and puts it on. He opens the door and goes downstairs. He takes the phone and roars in a low voice: "are you crazy enough?"

There obvious pause, just ring out man's voice: "Chu total, it is me!"