Chapter 73

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Inkstone when seven very serious raised his chin, looking at him, to prove that he is not cold this fact.

Men slow down the pace, that pair of dyed the starlight of Hong Mou, looming connivance.

His thin lips are curved, and his hands are moving out of his pocket. To his surprise, he has a handkerchief between his slender fingers.

Qin Baiyu lowered her eyes and pasted her handkerchief on her soft palm to wipe it gently until it was dry. He held it up again and raised her eyes to her astonished eyes. "Is it still hot?"

Inkstone when seven heart and breathing disorder in a mess, Qin full of confused eyes looking at him, subconsciously shaking his head.

Just that scene, the man focused on the action of wiping the palm of her hand, with the burning hot, deep into her soul.

He was such an excellent man that his love and indulgence for her was so deep that his heart was trembling.

Qin Baiyu took the handkerchief back to her trouser pocket and laughed at her bleary eyes when she was on the inkstone. "How do you see me like that?"

In an instant, when he found his sensible inkstone, his eyes twinkled with broken light. He picked up the hair on his ear and wrapped it around his fingertips. His tone was slightly concealed. "No, no, it's just a surprise. You'll take a handkerchief with you."

The man brow tip emergences happy color, sink slowly say: "habit is just."

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In front of the Townhouse Hotel, Yan Shiqi was reluctant to part.

She has deliberately slowed down, but in less than five minutes, the hotel is in front of her.

Inkstone when seven pull mouth, eyes floating on the man's body, voice Qinzhao imperceptible loss, "I arrived. Where do you live? Is it far from here? "

Qin Baiyu's soft pupil looked at her for a moment. Then she opened her eyes and scanned the villa. "It's a coincidence that I live here, too."

Hearing this, Yan Shiqi's originally depressed expression was suddenly stunned. When he heard his reply, his lips gradually relaxed, and his smile could not stop gathering in the corner of his mouth. His words were full of indignation: "then you didn't say it earlier!" She thought she had just met and had to separate

The man raised his hand and scratched on the tip of her nose. His deep, hoarse voice was full of laughter: "you can treat it as a surprise."

Inkstone seven haughtily hummed, turned his head, turned to the door of the hotel, hand is firmly behind the man, that a stubborn little look like a noble cat, lovable and can't help but attract want to tease her.

In front of the door of the room, Yan Shiqi opens the door with the room card. He looks at Qin Baiyu curiously and asks, "which room are you in?"

Two drops, the door opened.

The man steps into the door and gives the answer in a low voice: "your next door!"

The inkstone that just walked two steps when seven, turn round to gape!

A heavy surprise, overwhelming, such as waves swept her.

The man's dark eyes are deeply imprinted with her figure. He closes the door behind him. When he is shocked, his strong little arm goes through her waist and clasps her tightly.

At the foot of a spin, the inkstone when seven pressure on the wall, trapped in the wall and his arms.

Qin Baiyu looked down at the inkstone's muddled face. Her pupils shrank and she was smiling. He gently stuck it to her ear, and her hot breath ignited a layer of pimples around her skin.

The thin lips of the man rubbed her ears, and her voice was full-bodied and magnetic. She opened her voice to bewitch people: "do you like the surprise for you?"