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Chapter 1757 Rose Manor (46)

Sometimes he touches her face, sometimes he pinches her ears.

The movement is indescribably intimate.

Extraordinarily soft.

"But...do I need to get an ID card?"

She wrote, looked up and asked him.

"On weekdays, I shouldn't need my ID card."

Mr. Qiao replied calmly: "Whatever can be used will always be useful."

"Besides, it's better than nothing, isn't it?"

He can always give some irrefutable reasons.

"..." Yun Si could only continue writing with her head down.

In fact, there is nothing to write. You only need to write down some details about yourself, such as interests, hobbies, etc...

After you finish writing, hand it to him.

Mr. Qiao took a look and said, "Do you like to bask in the sun?"

If you think about it...it doesn't seem surprising that there are very few flowers that don't like to bask in the sun.

He hugged her and rubbed her head with his hands.

Taking a deep breath of the fragrance on her neck, his voice was slightly low and rolled in his throat.

As if possessed, he was obsessed with the smell of her body.

I love it beyond words.

"Si Si smells so good..."

The hoarse voice was low and slow, with a bit of inexplicable ambiguity.

Hug her, gradually tightening her hold.

Don't let go at all.

"..." The beautiful person being hugged blinked.

Those light burgundy peach blossom eyes, in the bright light, are particularly clear and rippling, making them very moving.

After being hugged, she reached out and touched her hair and said, "It probably smells like roses? Is it very strong?"

She always felt that a widowed person like him would not like strong flavors.

Mr. Qiao really doesn't like strong fragrance, even the strong fragrance of rose.

But at this moment, it was as if he had lost his original mild preference, and he was almost completely buried in the crook of her neck.

He inhaled the rich scent of her body deeply, like a drug addict, not letting go of the fragrance in her hair.

He kept sniffing it, as if he was possessed by it.

"It's not strong, I like it very much."

"and……"

"How can I...how can I like it?"

His slightly drooped phoenix eyes were dark and boiling with an indescribable heat.

The slightly cool fingertips seemed to feel the warmth of his heart.

It gradually becomes warm until it feels a little hot.

Touching her cheek and stroking it gently, it was like the lingering affection between lovers.

Extremely intense.

"..." Yun Si's face turned slightly red.

Being smelled like this, and being told that I like it...

It always feels weird.

She coughed lowly and grabbed his hand.

"Sir...how about..."

"I've thought about my compensation, Si Si."

His voice was soft, extremely soft under the warm sunshine outside.

The sea of ​​flowers outside is rolling, with layers of waves, and is as red as fire.

The lover inside was so entangled that even the tips of his hair seemed to be filled with shame.

Hidden aside shyly.

The gentle and clean Mr. Qiao gently tucked her hair behind her ears.

He held her face softly and kept stroking it while looking straight into her dark and deep phoenix eyes.

It's so dark that you can't see anything clearly inside.

He slightly raised his lips, which were so red that they seemed to be tainted with her intoxicating fragrance.

Watching her, word by word, very calmly.

"You lied to me and played with me. I thought...how should you compensate me."

"..."

What do you call playing with?

The beautiful girl's eyelids twitched as her face was held in her hands.
Chapter completed!
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