Chapter 217

Often porridge in his arms, bear the brunt, feel the man's change. I took a cool breath.

"Hiss..."

She can sensitively feel that there seems to be something wrong with men's emotions at the moment.

But she didn't have too much thought to take these into account. Now she just wanted the man to hold it loose, otherwise she was afraid that she would be strangled by the man.

But it's not feasible to fight with this man. She has just been slapped by her own behavior.

This meeting, this man is more elusive than usual, who knows what a drunkard is thinking!

She can only change her strategy for her own life!

Chang Cong forced a smile on her face, but it was estimated that it would be more ugly than crying. She couldn't manage so much.

"I won't run, I promise, I won't run at all. You can relax a little, it will hurt me."

At the end of the day, there's a pitiful smell in the sound of changcong.

This is not her deliberately pretended, it is, the man's strength is too big, she is really painful ah!

Because of the pain, the corners of her eyes were forced out some normal saline, which really made her look more pitiful.

Hearing her voice, Feng Ting Mo just turned his head and looked into Chang Cong's eyes, feeling a little stunned.

This kind of expression is a little unexpected. Chang Cong is also in a daze subconsciously. This man even has such an expression.

It is estimated that he is drunk, otherwise he will never see it in his life.

It's a pity that her movement is limited now, otherwise she really wants to take pictures.

After all, this man, no matter what else, this face is really good enough. This expression can kill most girls.

It's hard to have such a mind under such circumstances

But the man just stares at her persistently. He is at a loss. What is the man thinking?

"Your eyes are beautiful."

I don't know. After a long time, Chang Cong almost thought time was still, but Feng Tingmo suddenly opened his mouth again.

The warm breath sprinkles on Chang Cong's face. Feng Tingmo looks at her quietly. Chang Cong even feels that she must be hallucinating. She sees a look similar to attachment on this man's face.

I don't know if I'm infected by men's drunkenness. Chang Cong feels that she's a little bit drunk too. Otherwise, how could she indulge in men's sight

The man didn't know when, relaxed the confinement of the waist, her body closer to the car.

Another hand, gently stroking the eyes of Chang Cong.

For a moment, Chang Cong forgot to respond. They looked at each other. The man's fingertips were cool. When they brushed her eyes, she shuddered and closed her eyes subconsciously.

I can only feel the fingers of a man wandering around her eyes.

"Look at me. I like your eyes looking at me."

But the man didn't intend to let her go. A low voice sounded in his ear. Chang Cong felt that his soul had already flown away.

This will only know to follow the man's voice action, blink, and finally to the man's line of sight.

For a moment, it's like being sucked into a new world. In a man's eyes, there seems to be a whirlpool that attracts her to his world.

The world seems to be still at this moment, all things around do not exist, only the two of them.

They depend on each other, their souls depend on each other.

Often porridge suddenly gave birth to a good feeling of quiet years, this man, there is a kind of magic, attracting her close.

Knowing that he is the devil, he is willing to go to hell for him, even if he can never be reborn

Seeing the man's face getting closer to her, Chang Cong gave birth to the feeling that he didn't want to hide for the first time, and even had a kind of joyful expectation at the bottom of his heart.

She's longing.

Eyes see two people will soon depend on each other, often porridge porridge even closed his eyes.

Waiting for a long time, his lips are still no action, but his shoulder is a sink.

Chang Cong

He opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the man who had just been affectionate was leaning on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and apparently fell asleep.

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If it wasn't for her, Chang Cong would have wanted to laugh. What would it be!

I'm sure I've just lost my mind. I'm expecting this man! Even... Even

The rest of the screen she forced down, it is no face to think about just now.

She just felt her face was very hot.

Embarrassed to glance around, found that those servants or dutiful looking at their toes position, did not look at their side.

A little relieved, there is still a distance between them, and they did not look up at all, should not find what they just did!

She comforted herself at the bottom of her heart. She couldn't afford to lose this person!

Although the bottom of her heart said so, she knew that she really had some unclear thoughts about this man

Hesitation flashed through her eyes. A few days ago, she faintly found some signs, but she had been trying to convince herself that it was just an illusion.

This man's character is irascible, and he looks at her everywhere. He makes it difficult for her. How can she think about this man.

It must be my own illusion. Yes, that's it.

However, just when a man approaches him, his heart will jump out of his throat.

That palpitation can't cheat people!

She knew herself so well that if other men had been so close to her, she would have been beaten and kicked for a long time.

But just this man's action, she really has no room for resistance?

Naturally, it's impossible. She just doesn't want to hurt him, and even has the faint expectation in her heart, which is enough to explain the problem, isn't it

Chang Cong closed his eyes.

Chang Cong, Chang Cong, how can you be so unpromising? How does this man treat you? Don't you know? How can you still have a mind for him

When did it start? Did he save himself from the dark room in the kindergarten like a God, or did he carry himself back when he twisted his foot, or

Chang Cong suddenly realized that he didn't know when this man had so much contact with her.

More than that, her head has been filled with the figure of this man, lingering, into her life