Chapter 293

In front of the car came the sound of the elevator door opening. A few seconds later, a tall and straight posture stepped out from the direction of the elevator.

Zhao Ming spirit of a boost, "master, is the third young master."

"I see it." The joy in Zhan Yao's voice could not be hidden.

Zhao Ming watched Zhan tingshen approach here. He didn't know what he thought of. He frowned and looked at Zhan Yao, who was sitting straight in the back seat from the rearview mirror. He stretched his neck to stare at the front of the car. "Master, still, don't you get out of the car and talk to the third young master?"

In recent years, Zhan tingshen has not stepped into the old house. Every year, on his birthday, the young master calls a family to celebrate his birthday in the hotel.

The rest of the time, even during the Spring Festival, Zhan tingshen never showed up.

Zhan yaoruo wanted to see Zhan tingshen, just like today, hiding in the dark, secretly looking up.

I'm lucky to see you today.

In the past, they had the experience of waiting until 90 o'clock in the night, not waiting for anyone, to know that Zhan tingshen was going to work in the future, or on business, or leaving ahead of time.

And every time.

Zhao Ming always asks Zhan Yao if he wants to call Zhan tingshen and tell him that he is waiting for him downstairs.

Wait until the answer is no, dry and so on!

Zhan Yao shook his head and said, "that's enough."

Zhao Ming sighed deeply in his heart.

Zhan Yao's car and Nie Xiangsi's car were separated by several cars. The height of the car blocked the sight.

So Zhan Yao only saw Zhan tingshen's figure go in, but he didn't see the car.

Two or three minutes later, Zhan Yao hears the sound of the car starting and slides down the window with one hand.

A car slipped out of the middle of the car.

The front of the car turns slowly towards the garage exit.

Zhan Yao tilted his head. When he saw Zhan tingshen's three-dimensional half face exposed from the front passenger's seat window, his tiger eyes were startled.

Hold on to the crutch and try to look at the driver's seat on the side of Zhan tingshen.

"Old man..."

Zhao Ming was surprised.

Zhan Yao couldn't see clearly. He was worried. Suddenly he heard Zhao Ming's voice in consternation. His eyes tightened and he stared at Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming rubbed his eyes and went to see.

But the car was out of the underground garage.

Zhao Ming thought of the woman's face he had just seen in the rear-view mirror of the car... His back bone was chilly and his face turned white.

"... you, what do you see?" Zhan Yao stares at Zhao Ming's pale face in bewilderment and asks in a tight voice.

"I, I see..."

Before he finished, Zhao Ming suddenly closed his eyes and shook his head, "I must have read it wrong, wrong! How could it be, how could it be... Miss... "

"What did you say?"

Zhan Yao's wide eyes suddenly spread, and he stared at Zhao Ming in shock, "you said, who did you see? You said

Zhao Ming looked at Zhan Yao from the rear-view mirror in dismay. His hands were sliding up and down on the steering wheel. His heart was still pounding. He swallowed his mouth and said, "I just saw a woman's face that looks like a little girl from the rear-view mirror of that car..."

Zhan Yao's whole chest was lifted up, and a few strands of red blood suddenly shot around his eyes, trembling his lips, unable to say a word for a long time.

……

When the family of four returned to the coral Pavilion, Zhang Hui was ready for dinner.

After dinner, two kids who had been shut up in kindergarten for a day couldn't wait to go to the game room and play games against the clock.

Nie Xiangsi was seized by Zhan tingshen.

As soon as he went in, he surrounded her like a burning fire, pressing the glass wall and asking for a kiss.

Nie Xiangsi raised his neck to respond, but soon he was short of breath and his neck was sour.

Zhan tingshen picked her up, put her on the French window, and buried her head in her undulating chest.

Nie Xiangsi nervously grabs his shoulder shirt and kisses the top of his hair.

"Do you know how long I've wanted to do this?"

Zhan tingshen peels off her sweater, and then raises her head to seal Nie Xiangsi's lips. Her black eyes are boiling like magma, locking Nie Xiangsi and breathing fast.

Nie Xiangsi holds his face, big eyes watery looking at him, to his gentle smile.

Zhan tingshen's heart is burning, which makes him crazy!

Zhan Ting deeply and fiercely kisses Nie Xiangsi, grits his teeth and says, "from today on, I will make up for what you owe me a little bit from you!"

Nie Xiangsi frowned and slid down his hand from his face. His fingertips trembled, but he firmly untied the buttons on his shirt one by one. In this process, Nie Xiangsi's face has been very red, a pair of butterfly wings are also wet, looking at the particularly weak charm.

Zhan tingshen slipped a drop of hot sweat from his forehead and suddenly bit Nie Xiangsi's earlobe. "I can't stand it anymore."

The bondage on the body is cleared in the next second. Nie Xiangsi closes her eyes and looks like a flint rolling on her face.

"Think..."

As he hissed at her ear, Nie Xiangsi only felt that a "sharp blade" had penetrated her, and the pain made her bite the man's shoulder bone as hard as stone.

The next process, Nie Xiangsi kind of back to four years ago, she was 18 years old that night of suffering.

Facts have proved that no matter how long it has been in the past, some things inside will not be easily changed.

For example, Zhan tingshen is always savage and strong in this matter. He doesn't know what gentleness is.

Zhan tingshen was sweating profusely, and his black eyes were staring at the little woman blooming under him.

She is like some kind of addictive drug. Once she bites, she will have a kind of blood counter current, and her pores will all stretch out, which makes people want to bite again and again!

At the end, Nie Xiangsi had a feeling of extreme collapse and anoxia.

Zhan tingshen took her to bed and lay down. He hugged her from the back and kissed her back neck and earlobe. His voice was hoarse and he said, "do you feel how much I think now?"

Nie Xiangsi moved her eyelids weakly.

She has a deep feeling, OK?!

Zhan Ting fondly pinched her waist and put her lips on her shoulder. "How could it be so soft? Well

After the word "Er", the monster pasted it from the back.

Nie Xiangsi was shocked. He opened his eyes, moved forward in panic, and turned back, "third uncle, don't..."

"No, no!" Zhan tingshen twists Nie Xiangsi, a long arm easily wraps Nie Xiangsi's petite body, and when he lowers his head and kisses Nie Xiangsi's lips, he dominates.

Nie Xiangsi's brain immediately fainted. In Zhan tingshen's arms, he was like a rabbit at a loss.

Zhan tingshen pitifully tied her hands. Somehow, she suddenly became gentle.

Nie Xiangsi's eyes seem to be filled with two pools of water, staring at Zhan tingshen.

Zhan tingshen gently pinched her chin, thin lips hanging on her lips, cold eyes clinging to her, "think, only you, can let me have this kind of irresistible feeling."

Nie Xiangsi was slightly shaken, her face was red with steam, her hair on her temples had been soaked, and a little wet was on her steaming cheek.

Zhan tingshen's more and more tender feelings, every action and every look are permeated with the treasure and love of Nie Xiangsi, "I wish I could give you my heart, let you see how much I care about you."

Nie Xiangsi groaned, her whole body trembled like electricity, and her tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

Zhan tingshen felt that his black eyes were suddenly bright and his thin lips were gently raised. "Si Si, I love you."

In an instant, Nie Xiangsi was trapped by his hands under his arms. He couldn't help grabbing and pinching his abdominal muscles.

The white light flashed in my mind for a long time.

Nie Xiangsi finally came back from this kind of illusion of being fascinated and dying. Then she saw that someone was still coagulating her, and her black eyes were full of light.

Nie Xiangsi's brain exploded and fell into Zhan tingshen's arms, "third uncle, don't talk, please."

Zhan tingshen looks down at Nie Xiangsi and laughs hoarsely.

"Don't laugh!" Nie Xiangsi put out a hand to cover his mouth.

Zhan Ting deeply kisses the palm of her hand. The big hand wraps Nie Xiangsi's little hand and takes it down from his lips. He lowers his head and approaches her crystal clear ear. "Third uncle only asks you one question."

"..." she won't listen! Nie Xiangsi refused to push his head to his chest.

Zhan tingshen smiles at the lines in the corner of his eyes and caresses her long hair with a placid hand.

After a while, she whispered, "just now, are you comfortable?"

Nie Xiangsi pinches his waist in shame.

Zhan tingshen hugged her, "eh?"

"... a little bit!"

After a while, it came out that Nie Xiangsi's low voice was small and proud.

Zhan Ting's deep and meaningful face suddenly brightened up, laughing, holding Nie Xiangsi's arms, as if he wanted to embed her in his chest.

At 9:30 in the evening, Zhang Hui saw that Zhan tingshen and Nie Xiangsi hadn't come out of the room yet, so she knew better. She took Nie Shiqin and Nie Shiyu to the room to have a rest.

When she is asleep, Zhang Hui comes out of the children's room.

It happened that Zhan tingshen came out of the master bedroom in a black bathrobe.

Zhang Hui said to Zhan tingshen, "the two young masters have already fallen asleep."

Zhan tingshen raised his eyebrows and nodded, "you've worked hard."

"It should be." Zhang Hui said, inexplicably to Zhan tingshen smile, head down toward the stairs.

Zhan tingshen naturally knew what Zhang Huina's smile meant. His thin corners of his mouth sipped lightly and his black eyes flowed with silk. He turned back to the master bedroom.

Nie Xiangsi tightly wrapped up in the quilt, heard the sound of footsteps, gently raised his head to see past, see is someone back and forth, Zheng under.

"Aunt Zhang has taken care of Shiqin and Shiyu. Don't worry. "

Don't wait for Nie Xiangsi to ask, Zhan tingshen closes the door and says softly.

Nie Xiangsi's face was hot, and her head was put back on the pillow.

Zhan tingshen comes over, kicks off his slippers, opens his quilt and lies down beside Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi consciously turned to nest into his arms.

Two people just took a bath, each other's body is the same light bath gel aroma.

Nose in his chest sniffed, Nie Xiangsi gently pull lips, head on his chest, quiet down.

Zhan tingshen just began to hold Nie Xiangsi lightly, but before long, his big hand on Nie Xiangsi's abdomen began to slide restlessly up and down.

Nie Xiangsi closed his eyes. He didn't know whether he was asleep or thinking. He didn't care about him.

Zhan tingshen's hand is even more unscrupulous, hook her robe belt to pull.

However, Nie Xiangsi, who had been "indulgent" to him, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from his arms. Meng Lang grabbed both sides of his robe and pulled them away.

“……”。