Song anqiao looked slightly dazed. "She is your sister."
Chu Fei-yuan flashed something in his mind. He grabbed it quickly. "What if she’s not my sister?"
"I’ll call back." Song Anqiao read smoothly. If the bearer is not his mother’s sister today, she will definitely go back and hit people without hitting their faces. She was beaten inexplicably again.
Chu Feiyuan blinked and smiled. "No matter who wants to hit you, you have to hit back. If you don’t hit me, I’ll help you!"
Song anqiao was slightly absent, and his handsome smile made her heart burn like fire.
"psst ~"
In a trance, I squeezed the bruise ointment and lightly applied it to her slightly swollen cheek, which was very cool and cool.
He moved his eyes very gently and rubbed her face gently with his long fingers. I wonder if her skin is too sensitive and her face is red and tender like a fresh red apple.
Gas is condensed with ambiguity, and his body suddenly tightens, and his eyes fall on the girl’s pink lips, and his body fluctuates and ripples.
He stopped manually and randomly pulled out the paper towel on the table to dry the ointment. His palm passed through her long hair and conveniently buckled her head. Song Anqiao suddenly became nervous.
His throat slipped twice, and Song Anqiao was still nervous. His lips were thick and he kissed her.
The man is a little anxious, but he also tries his best to suppress himself and pry her lips gently, invading little by little and sweeping away the fragrance of her lips and teeth little by little.
Song Anqiao froze, let him enter and invade her breathing, her heart drummed like drums, her brain turned white and she could react as a struggle, and this time she didn’t know whether she should push him or not.
The kiss deepened gradually, and the shortness of breath revealed Chu Fei’s foresight. She didn’t resist the darkness, and the pupil was slightly bright, while the other hand slowly moved to her chest and pulled a button.
When the coolness invaded Song Anqiao, he woke up and suddenly pushed Chufeiyuan’s pink lips red and swollen, and the lips were covered with a layer of watery luster.
She was breathing heavily and her body was out of control. She was ready to escape. Chu Feiyuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist. Her voice was hoarse and low. "Don’t go!"
Song anqiao was bewitched and didn’t leave. He raised his hand and hugged her tightly. His eyes were dim on her forehead. "Are we husband and wife?"
Why not?
Song Anqiao listened with nervousness and stretched his head against his chest. For a moment, his pores trembled, and his masculine breath was sucked into his nose and fell into his lungs.
"I …" Her brain became a pot of paste.
He held her in his arms and listened for a while. She didn’t continue to speak, and gradually realized that "don’t be nervous if you don’t touch you."
The night is silent, and the two of them hug each other quietly.
For a long time, Song Anqiao sulked in his arms and asked, "What do you believe me?"
Chufei distant apex with a quiver "no reason is to believe you"
Yeah, there’s no reason to believe. To believe is to feel, feel his heart. The girl won’t be like that.
Wait a minute!
What was he thinking just now? He jerked Song Anqiao’s handsome face and saw the ghost panic.
Song anqiao’s beautiful eyebrows frowning inexplicably looked at him. Chufei grabbed her shoulders and glared at her angrily. A pair of black eyes held the bloodthirsty Yinzhi.
"Song Anqiao, you are trying to seduce me again!" His eyes glared at her angrily and his voice was cold.
Song anqiao has a headache and his eyebrows are wrinkled tightly. Why does this man always say such things? Where did she hook him?
Chu Feiyuan grabbed her finger joints and pushed Song Anqiao angrily. "Hum, I knew it was you who tricked me!"
External force Song Anqiao stumbled back two steps and watched him angrily turn away from his back. Song Anqiao bit his lip and suddenly realized.
Chufei is crazy again!
Chu Feiyuan, the master bedroom, kicked the sofa angrily. He didn’t feel moved. She wasn’t his type. He felt sorry for her!
Yes, he is sympathetic to her family and pitiful to her life.
Yes, it must be!
She’s a charmer. He’s just charmed by her, otherwise he can’t defend her. He’s charmed. He’s never had a crush on her!
Yes, I am worried about her, and I am afraid that her road is dangerous. I want to send her to work because I know that she has stomach trouble. It is also true to force her to drink milk before going to bed every day. Oh, yes, and I am afraid that she will not eat breakfast and force her to make breakfast.
He didn’t have a hobby of washing dishes, but he didn’t put himself on the table until he saw that her fingers were white, tender and greasy, and the sewage would hurt her hands.
Yes, yes, yes, he must have been hooked by this terrible woman!
He’s so determined that he never thinks about her health and doesn’t care if she runs away from home!
Oh, look at this. He has been under the control of this woman for a few days. What a terrible woman!
He kicked the sofa hard again, went to the head of the bed, opened the drawer and took out a black braided rope inlaid with two silver rose-shaped beads bracelets.
In front of his bed, his eyes are dark, his beautiful facial features are a little sad, and his thoughts are abrupt. Ten years later, he was in the middle of the street, and the girl with Niu Niu head was running slowly towards him like an angel …
Chapter 29 to be tortured to death
The night outside the window is deep and Song Anqiao can’t sleep. She looks at the ceiling with big eyes.
Section 17
Too bad it’s too bad. When she closes her eyes, it’s far away. When she applies medicine, she is full of affection for his handsome face, which is magnified in front of her eyes.