It is said that serious men are the most attractive, and they are indeed true.

Yan Xiruo walked in and put the coffee on the desk. The man who wanted to leave quietly and worked hard suddenly looked up at her.

Caught off guard, her heart pounded as she bumped into his dark, narrow eyes.

Night Jue Mo's sight line, with the fastest speed, swept her from beginning to end. Just after the bath, her long hair was still wet, and she was wearing a robe that did not fit her very well. It looked like a child who had stolen clothes from adults.

Yan Xi if he saw scalp numb, hanging on the side of the hands uneasily clasped in front of the body, "why always stare at me?"

Her cheeks were pink, white and red, just like ripe honey and peach, tender enough to pinch out water.

He squints slightly, the thin lips of sex and feeling stir up, if there is no arc, water out of Hibiscus, natural to carve, it is probably her!

He picked up his coffee and sipped it. His voice was deep and mellow. "Why didn't you dry your hair?"

"No hair dryer found."

Night Jue Mo pressed the inside line, "send the hair dryer to the study."

After a while, the servant will send in the hair dryer.

Night Jue Mo Chao Yan Xi if beckoned, black eyes look at her deeply, "come here."

Yan Xiruo cleverly walked up to him, thinking that he just wanted to give her the hair dryer. Unexpectedly, he stretched out his long arm and pulled her to his big leg.

After he turned on the hair dryer, he put the long fingers with clear bones into her long black hair and blew it for her with great care.

Yan Xiruo lip. The petals are light, and the heart is as sweet as honey.

No man has ever blown her hair!

When he touched her scalp, it seemed that there was an electric current, which made her heart beat faster.

Blow dry her hair. He tucks her in his arms and does not speak. He plays with her tail hair.

"Don't dye and perm your hair in the future. It's good." He lifted up her cheek hair and gently brushed it behind her ear. His thin lips pressed against her ear, and said in a low voice.

Yan Xiruo's facial features are fresh and refined. His skin is as white and smooth as clotting fat. With his long straight black hair, he looks like a jade man carefully carved by a master, and is not stained with fine dust.

When she heard his words, she looked at him and pretended to be angry. "Just together, you even need to take care of my hair?"

He looked at her eyes and grew deeper and deeper.

Yan Xiruo, sitting on his leg, suddenly felt something wrong.

Aware of what, she blushed and moved, "it's too late, I'm going to bed."

How short of women is this man?

If he had been through many battles and there were countless women outside, wouldn't he be so sensitive?

If he had no experience, how could he stir her heart so much? Kissing is also very skillful.

Her heart turned a thousand times, his big palm touched her, only the size of a small. Face, rough fingers in her lips. Between rub, "suddenly feel that bring you back is a wrong decision."

If Yan Xi saw that his eyes were not right, deep and hot, as if to swallow her into the bone belly, she immediately jumped off his legs, "you have to continue to work, I do not disturb, good night!"

Just stood up, he slender strong arm, and again pulled her to sit on him.

Warm palm, buckle in her small waist, let her move.

"What are you afraid of? I just want to kiss. Kiss you. "

His face was cold and calm, but she blushed and heartbeat, and her eyes dodged.

Looking at the faint blush on her ear, he bowed his head and approached her with a handsome face.

His eyes, black and deep, like a black hole in the universe, exude a fatal attraction.

He just wants to kiss her. To be honest, she won't refuse with affectation.

Slowly close her eyes, she also slowly toward him.

Each other's lips. Petals stick to each other for a moment, her body can not help but light. Tremble. White hand, tightly grasp his shirt.

He clasped his big palm on the back of her head, pried open her teeth, and slowly deepened the kiss.

He slowly let go of her until she was almost out of breath.

The breath of both of them was still very fast.

Night Jue Mo patted her powder. Tender small. Face, dark eyes deep way, "go to sleep!"

Yan Xiruo stands up from his leg. The two people just kiss each other. Both of them have a good reaction. She will take a bath later.

She couldn't help looking at him when she came to the door of the study. "Don't be too busy too late. Go to bed early. Good night."

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After a new bath, Yan Xiruo lies on his big bed.

His room decoration style, like his people, low-key luxury, mainly black and white style, but not monotonous at all.

He buried his face in the pillow, and the smell of his body still remained on the cloth.Many successful people love perfume, but he never has the smell of artificial perfume, even with a faint smell of tobacco, which is also magnetic.

Yan Xiruo's lips slightly up. Up. Up, is ready to sweet sleep, put on the bedside table of the mobile phone rings.

Seeing the caller ID, Yan Xiruo was surprised.

Unexpectedly, it was Wanqing's younger brother who called so late. He called her here. What happened?

Yan Xiruo quickly rowed through the answer key and sat up from the bed.

As soon as the phone was connected, Charlotte's anxious voice came, "sister Xi Ruo, do you know where my sister has gone? I went to your school to find her. Sister Huihui said that she went out at night. My mother had just had a stroke and was in the hospital for rescue. The doctor asked us to pay for it, but Xiaomei and I had no money in hand... "

Yan Xiruo pacifies Charlotte's mood and rushes into the bath. The room changes his clothes. "Xiao Luo, don't worry. I'll come right now. You're in the city hospital, right?"

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