Chapter 605

Name:Scandal Supermodel Author:Xi Mian
On second thought, he did not say once that he loved her.

At the beginning, even when we were together, he just said: be my girlfriend.

She asked why.

And he answered, because I only want you. I am waiting for you.

This sentence, there are too many can understand the meaning of split.

He only wants her and is waiting for her. Isn't it because his body can't accept others and has a strange habit of body cleanliness.

Since she has such a special function, he will lock her in his own identity with a better and more stable identity.

Loveliness, he never wanted to understand.

Even when he talked about love at the moment, his words were full of contempt and indifference.

"Why don't you want to understand?" An Xiaowan's chest heaved for a while, and the smile in his eyes faded away. "He doesn't understand love. How to respond to the women around him? He thought that if he understood it, he would be able to choose a happy old man. "

"If you don't understand, you can choose." Huo deep thin lip light Qi, "but is the flower heart excuse."

For a moment, she was speechless.

In fact, it makes sense.

But what an Xiaowan cares about is not whether the author of this poem is flowery or not.

What she cared about was his view of love.

Are they talking about a love that doesn't need to understand love?

What is that?

“…… Take the medicine. " An Xiaowan's heart, slightly cool, but on the surface is still calm and plain.

She opened the thermos, poured out the soup and handed it to him.

The soup is very fragrant. Although there is a faint smell of Chinese medicine, it is just as delicious as Cantonese soup.

Huo Shen thin lips light pursed, took the past.

"Kiss me."

An small night a Leng, subconsciously frowned, "you drink first."

Huo Shen observed this performance of her, in the dark eyes, immediately swing out a ripple.

He sat there, motionless.

Apparently waiting for her to kiss him.

Obviously, it's just a common kiss. An Xiaowan knows that he can kiss him completely. After he drinks the soup, they will be all right.

But at the moment, she had no mood.

"Drink, eh?" An Xiaowan endures the mind to coax a way.

Cold and beautiful man, but thin lips light pursed, expression sink down, "you forget what you said."

An Xiaowan's eyes are stagnant.

When he was advised to take medicine, she did. She said that every time he took medicine, she would give him a deep kiss

Her cheek was a little hot. She looked at him and bit her lip.

This man seems to be in a bad mood today.

Is uncle here?

Forget it, kiss it.

Anxiao Wan thought so, and leaned forward, gently pulled his shirt collar with both hands, and leaned over.

Lips close together, bringing a warm and humid.

She kisses gently and slowly.

Huo Shen slightly coagulates eyebrow, is obviously to such heat, very dissatisfied.

A few seconds later, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Ann Xiaowan into his arms.

"Well..."

One of her unsteadiness, subconsciously, knelt on his lap.

The man pressed her and deepened the kiss.

Obviously two people's movements have been so big, but in his hand, the soup medicine is actually steady, not a trace sprinkled.

A kiss, long and fierce.

However, at the moment of stopping, the two people breathed a little, but both felt that there was still something in their hearts, empty.

Huo Shen's eyes are burning with a strong desire for possession.

He gazed at the woman in his arms, drank all the herbs, and then, once again, he kissed her lips.