In the dead of night, Tang Xuyao tossed and turned and still had not fallen asleep.
Suddenly I noticed rustling footsteps at the door of the room.
His deep eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a hint of depth, and he turned over slightly, facing away from the door.
A moment later, as he expected, a pair of soft hands stretched out from his back and slowly hugged him, and the rich scent of perfume came out alluringly.
"Tang Xuyao, I know you're not asleep, stop pretending!" There was a bit of pride in his sly voice.
The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a cold air emanated from him. He was so fierce that he had no emotion at all. He turned over in one swift movement, then reacted from passive to active, and firmly grasped the woman behind him.
There was no shyness on Zhao Zhixi's face. Instead, she was filled with pride. She pouted her red lips and said, "Do you want me?!"
She didn't have any clothes on her body, only a bath towel, which was pitifully short.
In the dim light, Tang Xuyao had no expression.
The warm fragrance of nephrite was embraced by her, but another beautiful smiling face appeared in his mind. What he breathed in between his noses was obviously the strong smell of perfume, but what he thought of was another kind of fresh soap fragrance.
Tang Xuyao lowered his head and looked at Zhao Zhixi, a hint of treachery flashed across his handsome face, "Get out right away!"
Hearing these words, Zhao Zhixi opened her eyes in disbelief, but she immediately suppressed the annoyance in her heart, curled up the corner of her mouth slightly, raised a charming smile, and reached out to move the towel on her chest.
She is confident in her figure and can definitely arouse his desire!
Tang Xuyao suddenly laughed out loud, "Don't waste your efforts, you are not to my liking, I like...A cup!"
The tone that had always been low and charming was now a bit more mysterious and elegant, half true and half false, half smiling but not smiling.
The smile on Zhao Zhixi's face disappeared. It was the first time in her life that someone was so dismissive!
"Tang Xuyao, you bastard!" Angry, she raised her hand and wanted to slap him.
He grabbed her wrist with such force that he almost broke her bones, but his tone was still so charming, like a poppy blooming at midnight, with a fatal attraction, "Miss Zhao Er, I like smart women.
, but I don’t like women who think they are smart, which one do you want to do?!”
"I count to three. If you are still in front of me, I don't mind letting your sister enjoy this scene at all!"
"1...2..."
boom!
The door slammed suddenly.
Tang Xuyao pressed his forehead. What did Zhao Zhixi scold him just now? "Tang Xuyao, you bastard"! Yes, that's the sentence. Xia Haitao also scolded him like this, but he felt that Xia Haitao's scolding was more pleasant.
It was a long night, with no intention of sleeping, watching the sky get brighter little by little.
Summer Alocasia, it’s November 1st, what are you doing?!