Chapter 354

He was clearly familiar with the deep voice. The pain from the tip of his tongue and the lip clearly told Li Xiaoman that she was not dreaming. The man sitting beside her was long Sihao.

She pushed him away, pulled over the quilt and covered herself. Her eyes narrowed and her eyes were wary of him. "Long Sihao, is it really you? How did you get in? "

He is haunting her like a nightmare now, and if it goes on like this, the fortress she has built up will surely collapse because of his appearance again and again.

Staring at her clear and beautiful face, long Sihao's eyes are slightly heavy, thin lips slowly spit out four words, "come in."

Two days ago, he found out that she was staying in the Plaza Hotel. He also knew that Han Jinxi and xiaoyanyan were not in these two days. She was alone in the hotel room.

And with his ability, it's not hard to get into her room.

Looking at the unfathomable long Sihao, Li Xiaoman grabbed the quilt and looked at him indifferently. "Long Sihao, I know you have great skills. I don't care how you come in? Now please go out. "

"No way." Long Sihao tightened his narrow eyes and glared at her with heavy eyes. He asked in a deep voice, "do you want to see me so much?"

"I don't know." Leaving this sentence, Li Xiaoman did not go to see him.

Although she said she didn't know, she was very clear in her heart.

When she couldn't see him, she would miss him. Even if it was painful to think about him, she couldn't help thinking about him.

Because what is deeply depicted in her heart is not only his injury to her, but also his ever moving, moving and happy life.

Once he was in order to dismantle her bomb, in order to race against the clock, even if someone kept shooting behind him, he would rather be shot than dodge.

When she was designed by Lei Yang and Charlene, almost by the obscene man strong Bao, he saved her.

When she was wrongly murdered and put in prison, it was he who cleared her of the suspicion of murder.

When she was hurt by Huo yunen, it was he who healed her wound, and he took her out of the pain Huo yunen brought to her.

She once thought that he was the one who loved her most, loved her the most, and was most unlikely to hurt her, but the person who held her in the highest esteem was him, and the person who hurt her most was also him.

Every time she thought of it, her heart ached like a knife.

Once his love, his pet, his gentleness, was so real and sincere. Even if there was a big misunderstanding between them, he would regenerate her gas, and even if she was willful, he would never really be angry with her, let alone disappear for five years in her life.

Just because he lost the child, did he treat her so thoroughly?

Her heart is deeply grieved because of these thoughts. She doesn't want long Sihao to see through her emotions. She pinches her slender hands tightly, narrows her red eyes, and stares at long Sihao coldly with a tone of indifference. "Long Sihao, what else do you want to do? You have it all... "

Speaking of this, Li Xiaoman stopped, thinking of Ji Yuqing beside him, continued to hook his lips and said: "you have a new love around you. What are you still pestering me to do?"

"New love?" Long Sihao narrowed her narrow eyes. Her bony fingers pinched her jaw gently. Her thin lips outlined a smile that was hard to understand. "Are you an old love?"

Li Xiaoman said goodbye and pulled down long Sihao's big hand holding her jaw. Her voice was cold and implied with anger, "long Sihao, I'll say again, please leave, otherwise..."

Without waiting for her to finish, long Sihao took her words and looked at her with heavy eyes, "how are you? Call the police? "

Li Xiaoman tried to suppress the anger in his heart, looked at him indifferently, and said in a calm tone: "say it, what do you want? What is the purpose of your pestering me like this

Seeing that her beautiful and moving face looked calm, long Sihao's eyes were slightly heavy, and his big white and powerful hand caressed her face. Her long white fingers traced her eyebrow, and her thin lips curled up, "I want you to come back to me again."

Smell speech, Li Xiaoman is a Zheng, double eyes deep leer at him, "return to your side, do you think it is possible?"

Long Si Hao's glance at her eyes became soft a little bit, the corners of his lips outlined a charming smile, "everything is possible."

After that, his fingers touched her attractive lips, lowered his head and tossed, gently kissing the corners of her lips, and his voice was low, "Xiaoxiao, I will not let you and Han Jinxi be together again, and I won't let you see him again. You want me to watch you sleep together, you dream."

Then his big hand slipped to her waist and unbuttoned her bathrobe.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoman looked a little surprised. He was about to push him away when he pulled the robe off her body.

"Long Sihao, what do you do?"

Li Xiaoman's watery eyes narrowed slightly and hurriedly reached out to stop long Sihao from taking off her clothes again. However, long Sihao quickly grasped her hands, and her other big palm was a little thick and Bao pulled off her close clothes.

"Ah Don't... "

Li Xiaoman's clear eyes glanced at the bottom of a panic, struggling, but still failed to stop long Sihao.With the sound of "Yi Yi", her lace clothes and trousers were torn by him vigorously, and her charming body of seduction was so red fruits showed up in front of his eyes.

Glancing at her beautiful body, long Sihao's dark pupils were tightening and his eyes were very dark. His chest rose and fell, his breath became tight and his whole blood was boiling. A stream of heat rushed to his abdomen, which made his Yu Wang expand rapidly.

shit！

He must have not touched a woman for a long time, so

Shu Er, his eyes light a dark, lean forward.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoman pulled the quilt to cover her own body and retreated to the bed.

Her eyes were scarlet and she squeezed her hands. "Long Sihao, don't mess around You... "

Long Sihao didn't wait for her to finish, jumped forward, put his big hand around her slender wrist, wrapped her in a quilt, and then even people with quilts held her horizontally.

"Long Sihao, what are you doing? Let me go Let me go... "

She struggled hard in long Sihao's arms, and her slender little hands slapped on his strong chest.

Long Sihao's eyes were slightly heavy, and he took a deep glance at her. His thin lips tightly closed into a firm arc. He didn't say anything. He let her fight and forced her to leave the bedroom.

Li Xiaoman saw him holding her out of the suite. She stopped struggling and glared at him with anger in her eyes, "long Sihao, what do you want? Where are you taking me? "

Long Sihao drooped her eyes, his voice was cold, "go where you should go."

Smell speech, Li Xiaoman squints tight water eye, the eye is sharp glaring at him, "what place is I should go?"

Long Sihao lowered his head, thin lips attached to her ears, low voice, spit out three words, "my bed."

After that, he walked out of the suite with her in his arms, and then took his private plane back to K city in China.

Long Sihao, who was afraid that Li Xiaoman would try to escape, took off her clothes and wrapped her in a quilt.

After flying back to China from abroad, he held her for more than ten hours. He did not put her down for a moment, nor did he dress her.

After arriving at Shuilu Lake Villa, he carried her straight into the luxurious and magnificent hall.

After five years, Li Xiaoman came here again. The mood in Li Xiaoman's heart was complicated, and he felt as if he were separated from the world.

Holding her, long Sihao cast a deep glance at her. His thin lips still didn't say anything. Then he took her through the spiral stairs and went directly to the third floor, where they lived five years ago. The

bedroom is as like as two peas. The circular luxurious bed is still in its original position. Pillows, sheets, quilts on the bed are exactly the same as those five years ago.

Her desk in her bedroom is still in its original position, with pens and design drawings she used five years ago.

Where were the pens and blueprints she used five years ago, and they are still there.

Even the waste manuscripts she drew when she was bored and half of her unfinished designs were there.

Long Sihao took her to the big round bed, and his long and narrow eyes were staring at her with a deep voice. "It's the same here as before. Even a piece of waste paper is still there."

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!