Romance White Book

If you're in bed with someone else, don't climb into my bed. ???

a word suddenly flashed through Qiao Yimo's mind. Her subconscious hand grabbed the corner of his clothes, and her eyes were slowly tearful. She asked persistently, "those women can't get close to you How can this perfume be... "

Knowing what it was, she still insisted on his own answer. Since he did not intend to confess with her, she could only ask herself.

She still can't hold back

"how can perfume be touched on me?" Fu Sinian continued for her, but her eyes seemed to hear the most funny joke. Her deep and handsome facial features could not see any fluctuation. "What identity am I? You don't know? I see more women every day than you know male stars. Are you confident that you can satisfy me in bed, or do you believe in rumors that I don't touch me

Qiao pulled his hands tighter with foam, and his face was pale without any blood color. He bit his lips tightly, "I believe you, because you are Fu Sinian."

He is Fu Sinian, who disdains to lie.

The man glanced at her, and she held on to her white knuckles, and her beautiful face gradually showed a smile of unknown meaning, like mockery, without any temperature. "Why are you always the most honest in your body, when you say what you believe, you are more suspicious than anyone else. Who do you believe I'm still showing up to be abandoned by me? "

Joe blinked with foam eyes and pursed his lips.

He was still reluctant to tell her, even though she had done it.

"Fu Si Nian..." There was a glimmer of panic in her heart.

The man glanced at her, expression light, voice is no any ups and downs of calm, "if you wake up, you can continue to spend here, I am very tired to sleep."

No matter how light or heavy, he will leave.

Qiao froth a Leng God, in the hand grasps the corner of the dress momentarily to leave, let her slightly stagger for a while, the brain also becomes a blank.

the strange and peculiar perfume seemed to linger around the nose. She looked at the figure of the man who disappeared in the staircase.

Fu Sinian's pace is not slow, as usual, people can not see a strange place from head to foot.

He walked back to the bedroom, handsome face expressionless, just in the bathroom when low eyes at the coat on his body, slightly frowned.

A few seconds later, he lifted his hand and took off his coat and threw it on the hanger.

Although Qiao Yimo was lost in his heart, he soon recovered his peace and went back to his bedroom, lying on his side on the bed, listening to the voice in his ear.

The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped abruptly. Soon after, the door was pushed open and the sound of slow feet approached the bedside.

In the dark, Jo wrapped her quilt in foam and shrank in a corner until a damp coolness came from behind. She moved slightly, but still did not turn around.

Fu Sinian seemed really tired. After lying down, he turned off the lamp at the head of the bed, and then he had no movement.

It was dark and eerie.

In the dark, Joe bit his lips with foam, and the sense of loss in his heart gushed out again. Finally, he could not help turning around, and his body in the quilt slowly moved towards him.

The man who had already closed his eyes noticed that he opened his eyes in the dark and looked at her silently. The flat voice did not have any ups and downs. "Are you sleeping enough? Are you going to disturb me?"

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Qiao Yimo just about to touch her hand, suddenly stopped, nerves are stiff for a moment, after a long time, she was slow to take back her hand, whispered: "you sleep, I don't disturb you."

Accustomed to his sleep every night, when she used to her pillow, suddenly so cold, let her a little uncomfortable, want to reach out and touch him.

At that time, she was really suffering at night and couldn't sleep well. She was afraid of that kind of situation again.

Just as she just took back her hand, the man seemed to feel that he suddenly stretched out his long arm and pulled her whole body into his arms. His lips were close to each other. His voice was hoarse and thin. "Qiao Yimo, if you really want to sleep and lust, as a husband's responsibility, I will satisfy you no matter how tired I am."

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Joe's eyes were widened in silence with foam. His whole body was frozen. His hands were clenched in front of his chest. He felt his strong breath. His heart beat faster. He said in some embarrassment, "I, I don't want to. I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep."

Fu Sinian stroked the boneless softness in his arms. He could not see the look on his face in the dark. Only in his still clear tone, he added a layer of danger, "move again, I will directly throw you out of bed."

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Aware that he seemed to be really tired, Joe froth did not dare to move any more, and even his breath was deliberately lightened a lot. Within a few minutes, his ears fell silent.

In the early morning of the next day, the biological clock woke up naturally. Fu Sinian opened his eyes and saw a woman's delicate white sleeping face.

Although he was still in his arms, half of his shoulders were exposed, and her long hair was casually attached to her chest, which made her skin like snow.

Lu Ziyan is right. That face is really beautiful and hard to find fault with. When she is asleep, she is quiet and gentle. When she is awake, she has a little bit of unconscious hook in her purity. Maybe even she does not know that a casual smile can arouse a man's desire.The palm of his hand held the hair in her ear for a moment. The man narrowed his eyes slowly, his throat tightened, and he bit out her name, "Qiao Yimo..."

"Well..." The woman who had been sleeping soundly, her body trembled, and then she whispered a response, slowly shaking her eyelashes and opening her eyes.

The lazy and ignorant little expression is like a deer bumping into the bottom of a man's heart. The desire of morning bloom rises to the extreme in an instant. Calm eyes seem to overturn the ink bottle, thick and dark. The next second, without pause, she pinches her shoulder and bows her head and kisses it.

"Well..."

He admitted that he could not stop the body, even if he hated her again, he could not refuse her temptation.

He usually doesn't like things that are out of control, so from time to time, he will hold a fire and want to trample on it.

His action is too fierce, Qiao Yimo can't bear to wake up completely, just about to struggle to say something, the shoulder was pinched a pain, the man's heavy body pressed on her.

Without a word, even the man did not open his eyes to look at her, big palm randomly pulled off the clothes on her body and entered a wave of fierce attack, which made her almost unable to resist.

The whole process didn't last long. After that, the erosive smell in the air still didn't dissipate. The man calmly went down from the woman, put on a piece of clothes and walked into the bathroom. His face was expressionless and his eyes were cold. It seemed that the last moment's lingering love did not happen.

Qiao Yi Mo is still buffering in the intense aftertaste. He lies still, his face is red and he is panting gently. His slightly closed eyes cover up a trace of desolation.

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