C917 (1/2)

But, can't remember, how can't remember.

Forget it, forget it. If you can't remember it, don't think about it.

She turned over, and her eyes accidentally touched his wet hair.

After pursing her lips, she finally got up from the sofa, went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer, connected the plug, moved the pillow, moved his head out of the wet spot, sat on the edge of the bed and began to blow his hair.

The hair dryer whirring, warm wind blowing to his head, he is about to feel comfortable, eyebrows gradually ease open.

In less than ten minutes, his hair dried.

She turned off the switch, and the slight noise disappeared, and silence returned to the air. Silence could almost hear her breathing.

Putting the hair dryer away, she got up from the edge of the bed and was ready to leave.

Suddenly, a long arm ring in her waist, a little force down.

The next second, her whole body will be fished into the arms of the other side, the soft big bed will then sink deeply.

There is a faint fragrance of shower gel in her nose. Beside her ears, there is a strong and powerful heart beat. Dong Dong, Dong Dong!

With a dull blink, she suddenly responded and reached out to push him, but he held him tighter. Her voice was low and hoarse, with a faint sleepiness, ”don't move.”

She did not give up the struggle, all hands and feet.

He just used one foot, it is easy to clamp her whole person, with a little force, she can't move, ”I told you, don't move.”

Her petite body was encircled in his arms, so that she could hardly breathe, some angry opening, ”Sheng You Ting, you let me go!”

”Don't disturb me, or I'll bite you in the mouth.”

He really likes to bite people. She has seen it several times. Now the wound on her neck is not good. I don't want him to bite her mouth again. Otherwise, how can I go to work tomorrow?

She frowned and closed her mouth, telling herself, bear.

A low laugh rolled out of his throat

She raised her eyes and saw the radian of his lips with the light orange light. She felt that she was going to blow her hair. Her hands clenched into fists in front of his chest.

He held her tight, slightly lowered his head, and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead, accompanied by a hoarse and bewitching voice, ”good night.”

Good night two words, lightly fell in her heart.

The apex of the heart trembled.

Tears, inexplicable gush out, a hair out of control.

I don't know whether it's sad, sad or indignant, or humiliation. It's so complicated that she can't tell it from herself.

She clenched her fists and suppressed her crying.

She cried for a long time, tired of crying, unconsciously fell asleep in his arms.

The next day, in the morning.

”Bang!”

”Well, it hurts.”

The body hit hard on the hard ground, Liu Liu only felt that all the internal organs were going to be broken, and her tears were coming out. Instinctively, she curled up with a bow.

Deep in the pain, she opened her eyes and saw a pair of bare feet without shoes through her eyes full of water vapor.

Then a little bit up, it is the man's deep eyes, is standing high, firmly locked her, eyes angry, ”willow!”