Chapter 546： Do you only love my body, do n’t you love me

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He freed a hand to her waist, raised his head to look at the woman trapped under him, and the result was a teary face.

she cried.

This was her second tear today, and this recognition caused Mo Shi to panic completely.

Naoto was afraid of seeing a woman cry, except when she was crying on the bed ... At other times, seeing a woman crying was either distressed or a big head.

"Huanhuan," he ignored his burning desire, wrapped her body over the quilt, no longer completely exposed to his sight, and reached out to wipe her tears with his fingers, trying to conjure Persuading me that I can't think of any useful words, I can only bow my head and kiss her wet face, and husky, "I'm sorry, it's not good for me."

She didn't cry, she burst into tears, a look of grievances.

Mo Shiqian really took the woman's tears and said, "Don't do it, Huanhuan, don't cry, you don't want us to stop doing it, huh? Don't keep crying."

Her long eyelashes were covered with tears, and her eyes looked at the ceiling. The tears were still dry, and she looked pitiful and disappointed. She said, "Mo Shiqian, do you only love my body and don't love me at all? this person."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

His head was so big that it would explode.

"No, I love you," his deep voice was very anxious, and he kissed her cheek constantly, explaining dumbly. "I was just a ghost, I haven't held it for a long time ... I didn't hold back for a while. For example, Huanhuan you Don't cry. "

Chi Huan's eyes gathered, and he looked at him expressionlessly, "No, what are you doing, you promise?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He stared at her for a few seconds, and the tears that were still very grievous just now hung on her eyelashes like dried drops of water. The man finally reacted, narrowing his eyes, and said deeply and dangerously, "Chi Huan, are you deliberate? "

This woman turned out to cry with him.

It was really acting at the stage level, and tears said it would change, and his expression was enough to make a falsehood, and he really thought she was sad.

Chi Huan pushed him away and sat up, holding the quilt firmly in his hands to keep him from going away, and a few arcs of tears were drawn from his lips, but his skin did not smile, "I want to get dressed and go out."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He pursed his thin lips and stared blankly at her.

Chi Huan looked at his face with a very scary expression, and said with a lip faint, "Do you think your bully is still okay?" She managed her long hair with her fingers, "You really are I ’m used to having no perspective and no bottom line, co-authoring me is your woman, and I really have the obligation to feed you anytime, anywhere? ”

Mo Shiqian, "..."

"You said to yourself, you were in the position you were just now. Would you stop if I didn't cry?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

Chi Huan waved his hand, "Going out for reflection, I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He was hit at the muzzle, what was wrong and what was wrong was more. Usually, such things were mostly half-push, and she was already angry. Now she has added a fire, and the fire is even more fierce. It's busy.

Mo Shiqian looked at her little face, and got up. After standing at the end of the bed, she said quietly, "I'll go to the restaurant and wait for you to get dressed and wash. eat."

She said quietly.

"..."

The man did not speak again, turned around and took the door out, Chi Huan raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes, the tall back was quite lonely.

Chi Huan got up and started to wear clothes, and looked down. Although he just kissed for a while just now, her clavicle had been scratched with red kiss marks.

After she wore it, she found that Mo Shiqian picked her the most ladylike one in her suitcase. The color was pure. The taro purple sweater was matched with a light gray skirt. She returned to the bathroom with a light makeup that matched her clothes, and then sorted it out. Long hair, she went out.

The man was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and a half-burning cigarette ran between his lips. She had just put on her makeup. It did take some time. The smoke was smoky, the pale white color was pale, and his handsome side face was hazy. Vague, adds a bit of mysterious sexy.

About hearing the sound of opening the door, as soon as she came out, he immediately looked at her side by side, annihilated the cigarette butt, and walked away with her long legs, walking to her before staring down at her face, "Can we go to eat?"

"Where is it? I'm hungry and I don't eat anything at noon."

"Nearby."

She nodded, went to the sofa to pick up the bag, and walked ahead.

Mo Shiqian looked at her back, her thin lips pursed, and she quickly opened her long legs and followed her.

He walked behind in the corridor, responsible for bringing the door up.

The hallway was still quiet, the carpet was soft, and there were no sounds when stepping on high heels, but she somehow clearly felt the approach of the man behind him, until his hand was held by him.

Chi Huan glanced down and did not react. Since he did not pull his hand out, he did not show any intimacy.

When they walked into the elevator, they were the only two of them.

Mo Shiqian bowed her head, stared at her quiet face, and took the initiative to make a speech, "Huanhuan."

She looked up and glanced at him, "What."

He sighed lowly, "Are you going to ignore me these days?"

Chi Huan looked up at him, then looked down at the hand they were holding, then raised it, "Doesn't your understanding of ignore me seem to be very far from me?"

Eating with him and letting him hold hands, even ignoring him?

Mo Shiqian, "..."

She really didn't ignore him, after all, she would still take care of him when talking, eat the meal together, and hold his hands, although it seemed that he was not going to be touched.

But she was cold.

Chi Huan's temper is rarely so cold. He suddenly came this way, especially when he hasn't seen each other for a long time. He is very unaccustomed and difficult to adapt. It seems that there are countless bugs eating his heart. It's not much pain, but it's pervasive and uncomfortable.

Usually, the topic of the two is Chi Huan. She talked to him and was responsible for warming up the atmosphere. They fried the atmosphere sweet and sticky. Chi Huan had already analyzed and assigned each other's personality and positioning.

He is responsible for the internal stability and security, while she is responsible for the love affair.

The man raised her hand and hugged her, resting her chin on her shoulder, and lowering her ear, "I will never eat alone with other women next time, nor will I lie to you."

She tilted her head to look at him. The distance between her face was close, and she could feel each other's breath.

"Do I still look angry?"

He raised her jaw with his fingers, stared at her with deep eyes, and said dumbly, "If you are not angry, you smile."

"You read that right, I'm still angry."