The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 454: Blackout, darkness, ink depth of field (3)

Chapter 454 Power Failure, Darkness, Ink Depth (3)

The man's body not only has the taste of tobacco, but also the taste of the wine. Although it is not rich, it is indeed a wine.

It doesn't mean that she doesn't mind if she recognizes him. The man is holding her body, and the same low-pitched voice sounds at her close range: "What do you call me?"

The warmth of the season turned back and leaned back: "Mr.

He leaned against her forehead, her nose against her nose, and her lips almost pressed her lips again, but there was a line of distance because the season warmed back.

He didn't approach again, and the lights in the aisle suddenly lit up at this moment.

The warmth of the season was slightly stunned by the sudden spur of the light, and it was not suitable for the light when the phone was suddenly called, but at the same time, the man in front of him was seen.

Ink suits and suits, only a few buttons on the neckline of the shirt, still the look of the day in the cafe, but who can think of this Shine group that everyone calls the pure heart In the middle of the night, I went to the house of my ex-wife, and took the power of the blackout to kiss my ex-wife to the soft legs.

The key of this ex-wife was still thrown away by him.

The season is very warm, she just laughed at the man in front of her, faint cold, no slight temperature, even if the lips were a little red and hot, it looked extraordinarily attractive. However, it is still a distant and indifferent smile, and the eyes are full of ridicule.

It was not the first time I heard her call him.

In the convention center, in the resort area, she is always natural and as skilled as a single ink.

Ink deep looks into her eyes, like a pair of black pearls in the clear springs in the clear water, clear and clean, flashing bright but ice-free, women's eyelashes are squinting under the light, slowly It seems that I have already learned how to pinch people.

He let go of her and took a step back. It was still the light look of the man who was in charge of everything. He looked at the warmth that must stand on the door to stand firm, and slowly opened his mouth: "Re-call."

Seasonal warm opening: "Ink, do you come to me to drink madness and stupid?" The amount of alcohol is not comparable to that of ordinary people. The body is so light, people are so drunk that even the reality is indistinguishable. The point of the situation? In love, in the public, I should call you a total, you still want me to call you?"

She paused and suddenly sneered: "Mr. Mo?"

Ink deep deep and deep eyes stared at her: "Open the title, even the name with the surname, will not?"

Warm smiles in the season: "Not suitable."

He is cold and sloppy: "Which is not appropriate?"

She replied: "Nothing is appropriate."

He slowly inserted his hand into the trouser pocket and stood at a distance of half a meter away from her. She could take her whole image into the fundus, and looked at her like cold and cold: "Is it right for others?"

It seems that in the coffee shop today she was considered a daughter-in-law and she was kissed in the car at night. He saw it.

No wonder.

She couldn't even recognize the car that he stopped downstairs. It was still the Gust, but she didn't recognize it because of the power outage.

The season warmed down a bit, and leaned against the door. The eyes were half-closed and didn't look at him. It was only lazy, as if it was just reminiscent of old friends, and there was no sense of crisis before men were approaching the house. : "What do you say about ink? I probably don't understand."

She glanced at the cigarette **** on the ground: "Dontang ink always knows what is called a no-smoking area. When we stop here, we stop smoking in front of my house. If there is no electricity, we can't trigger the fire alarm system. You are here. It’s very fun to release second-hand smoke.”

After she finished, she took the key out of the bag again, because the legs had no strength and just leaned against the door, and turned the key in the keyhole and said, "I just climbed 15 floors and still There is no strength. If the ink is so bad that I want to do something with me, I am afraid I can’t stop it.”

It was hard to open the door, she remembered that she had already called, and she could get in by password.

She paused, forget it, so that it would not be seen by him to see the password of her door, otherwise she would not be able to live here again.

The door opened, and the warm footsteps went softly. When I raised my hand, I turned the light on. I saw that the man had no intention of coming in outside the door. She smiled coldly at him: "Mr. Was it awake after the kiss? Do you know what you were doing?"

After that, the direct "砰" sound shut the door and isolate the line of sight between the two.

After entering the door, the season was warm and the bag was thrown to the ground, while leaning down and licking his legs, he walked to the sofa and sat down.

Mom. The fifteenth floor is really not something that ordinary people can climb. It’s really a life.

Rest for a while, the legs are still numb, the season is warm and squinting on the sofa, and think of something, take the phone out of the bag, put it on the coffee table and charge it. After watching it for a while, the phone eyelids can't support it. Just sleep on the sofa with your eyes closed for a while.

Until the phone suddenly fell, the warmth of the season suddenly woke up, looked at the empty living room with a confused look, and looked at the time, she actually slept on the sofa for an hour.

Sitting on the sofa and thinking about it, she put the phone down, got up and walked to the door, and looked out through the cat's eye on the door.

There is no one outside at the moment.

She was a little embarrassed when she slept, and suddenly she was still awkward in her head. Even a moment of doubt that Mo Jingshen, who appeared in the corridor of her apartment, might not be true.

However, her calf is still numb, which shows that she is really climbing over the fifteenth floor.

The warmth pushed the door open and looked out. As it was empty, there was no one in the corridor, and even the cigarette **** on the ground disappeared.

She looked thoughtfully at the empty corridor, and after stopping for a while, she raised her hand and rubbed her temples, and turned and was about to close the door.

As a result, the footsteps suddenly suddenly stopped, and then looked at the empty corridor.

When the people left, the cigarette butts were taken away.

However, if the smell of tobacco is still floating here, even if it is very light, it is a no-smoking area after all. Normally, no one dares to smoke here.

and so.

it is true.

This moment, the head of the warm season is more painful. I close the door directly, lifted the two hands and pressed the temples, and returned to the sofa to sit down. It is estimated that the amount of exercise that suddenly climbed fifteen floors was too large. Everything was uncomfortable, the legs hurt and the head hurts, and it slowed for a while. She thought of putting her legs and feet into the hot water for a while in the bathroom, and she was relieved of fatigue.

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