Chapter 535

I don't know if it's the illusion of constant congee. She always feels as if the temperature has increased a little.

The back of the wheelchair was firmly resisted by the back of the wheelchair, so that Chang Cong couldn't retreat any more. He was forced to bear the man's step by step.

"You..."

Often porridge this is really worried, there is no room for resistance, face with a blush, do not know because of worry or because of shame.

Open mouth want to say something, but found that the distance between two people is too close, a mouth feel breathing began to blend.

So only issued a syllable, often porridge on the spontaneous closed his mouth, just subconsciously want to go back to some.

It's like this way you can stay away from men.

She had no idea what the man wanted to do.

Feng Tingmo's vision drifted on the woman's cheek, invading the woman's skin inch by inch.

The place swept by men's sight is like a fire, and the temperature rises inch by inch.

When Chang Cong didn't know what to do, he found that the man moved again and touched her face with his hand.

Often porridge meaning closed his eyes, the heart flashed a wail.

God will kill her! This man doesn't want to hit her, does he!

"What kind of man is a man who beats a woman!"

There is no way to avoid it. Chang Cong howled directly. Maybe he was really afraid in his heart. All the howling sounds were broken.

Listening to the voice of Chang Cong, Feng Tingmo's hand stopped for a moment, only for a few seconds, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

I don't know whether it's the reaction to congee or something else.

What strange things are in this woman's mind?

The hand moves forward without pause.

Just different from what Chang Cong imagined, the man did not want to hit her, but gently stroked her cheek with his hand, and finally gently covered her eyes.

Chang Cong's body is stiff, the man's palm is very hot, just opposite to his people.

Before often porridge noticed this thing, the man's palm, the temperature is always high terrible.

The man's palm just covers his eyes, and there is no other action. On the contrary, because of this action, the distance between two people is closer.

Often porridge porridge can even clearly ask the taste of Feng Tingmo.

"You, what do you want to do?"

The woman originally wanted to push away the man, but the action was limited, and she could only take advantage of her mouth. She found that this meeting's Fengting Mo seemed to be particularly easy to speak.

There was a strange sense of disobedience in my heart, but I couldn't tell what was going on, and my tone became more and more noisy.

"Don't move. Be quiet."

When Chang Cong thought that Feng Tingmo would not answer her, the man made a sound. As soon as Chang Cong picked his subconscious eyebrows, his eyes trembled, as if he wanted to open them.

But the palm of a man's hand covering her eyes is gentle but firm. It will neither hurt her nor allow her to open it like this.

The main reason is that the voice of men is low and pleasant, which is different from the usual cold tone.

It's more like restraining a certain emotion, which makes Chang Cong a little unpredictable.

The original fighting spirit of Chang Cong, inexplicably put out the fire, some counsels.

In particular, the heat from the man's palm makes her uncomfortable, but she can't escape, which makes her feel bad.

Chang porridge because of closed eyes, so other senses more sensitive, she can even feel the man's fingers in her eyes above the light Mosuo, line of sight with the wandering.

This kind of feeling is very wonderful, there is a kind of unreal feeling.

In the ordinary porridge almost thought time stagnated general, the man's deep voice sounded again.

"Your eyes are beautiful."

I don't know if it's because the man's tone is too low. It's clearly the voice close to his ear. Leng makes Chang Cong hear a kind of floating feeling, as if he is far away from the sky.

"Well?"

Chang Cong tilted his head to express his doubts.

Her eyes, of course, have been praised, but she does not understand why men suddenly say this.

"Ha ha."

A man's low laughter, like a melodious Cello Sound, drifts into his ears, as if his ears are going to be pregnant one second more.

The man was obviously pleased by the action of Chang Cong.

A woman's eyes are covered by men, and her head tilted is lovely.

But being interrupted by the woman, the man's vision unconsciously shifted to the place, and shifted to the half face exposed by the porridge.

The woman's eyes were blindfolded, the kind of floating familiarity instantly faded, but it was half of the face, small mouth slightly long, it seems that the woman did not pay attention.

Red lips do not dye from the powder, as if to taste in general, unconsciously, the man's breathing is a bit heavy, staring at the sight of often porridge, but also gradually with the temperature.

If we say that the reason why men just made those actions is just to take a close look at Chang Cong's eyes, then the air will begin to change its flavor and have more beautiful breath.

Chang Cong instinctively felt the change of men's atmosphere, inexplicably had a sense of crisis, she didn't know what happened, even she didn't understand how she could be so honest from just now.

It is reasonable to say that if someone dares to treat her like this before, she will definitely be able to escape, and she will never be so passive.

But I don't know if it's because the other party is Feng Tingmo, or she is familiar with him after this period of time, or because of something else, she didn't resist much.

When the breath of a man gradually envelops her, she even has an inexplicable sense of security. She is not sure what the man's action just represents. She just feels that there is something wrong with the man just now.

She can't say the specific reason, just don't know for what reason, she chose silence, let the man touch her eyes.

Is he looking at someone through her?

I don't know and I don't really want to know, but what's more in my heart

It's obvious that the atmosphere is different from that just now. The man's breath becomes hot, not like the calm just now. Chang Cong can't sit still.

"You, you get out of the way. It's time for me to go back and change my dressing."

After thinking for a long time, Chang gruel finally managed to find a lame reason.

She seems to have disappeared from this meeting. Her tone is full of weakness. She is annoyed. She also knows that there is something wrong with this meeting.