Chapter 43 "Wen Ran, do you think you can run away?"

Wen Ran really didn't understand what he said or did wrong.

Why did the man suddenly kiss me?

She wanted to push him away, but she thought of the man's surly temper.

She couldn't help showing a little dissatisfaction, but she quickly suppressed it.

The man's eyes were filled with excitement like a wild beast tearing apart its prey. Wen Ran quickly woke up from his random thoughts.

"Why are you still thinking about someone?"

Wen Ran quickly shook his head again, took advantage of the moment when the man let go, slid down against the door, and got out from under his arm holding the door.

Zhou Qixiao didn't catch her, instead he leaned lazily against the door and raised his eyebrows at the person who looked like a little loach.

The little girl stood not far away with the light behind her, and the hazy golden light outlined her graceful figure.

It's like adding a layer of hazy golden tulle to the elegant gongbi painting, tempting you to stop talking.

She was raising her hand to rub her already bright red lips, and her thick and curled eyelashes were half drooped, trying to hide the little sadness in her eyes.

However, her eyes were too big, which still revealed the dissatisfaction in her heart.

I'm pretty good at pretending to be nice, but I'm not deep and sophisticated enough.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qixiao straightened his waist, raised his upper body, and walked to the sofa.

After sitting down lazily, he spread his arms and put them on the back of the sofa. He slightly bent his index and middle fingers and gave Wen Ran a couple of hooks.

Naturally, Wen Ran didn't forget the massage the man just mentioned. He quickly moved over in a small step, and without waiting for the man to speak, he squatted beside him obediently and slapped his thighs as if he was attentive.

Zhou Qixiao chuckled, this was a pre-emptive strike!

She was afraid that he would tell her what weird place he wanted her to press, so she took the initiative to beat his legs.

Wen Ran seemed to feel his half-smiling expression, raised her head and smiled at him.

She was probably not as afraid of him as when they first met, and her smile became more natural.

Although Wen Ran has a slim figure, her face is small except for her eyes. It is the kind of beauty that is bright but not very offensive.

It can even be said to be a kind of sweetness that makes people want to smile and pamper her.

This type of girl is fatally attractive to people like them who have lived in squalor since birth.

No wonder both Chi Na and Sheng Qing were extra tolerant to her, even him...

Thinking of this, Zhou Qixiao stretched out his fingers to pick up a strand of her hair, and the black hair was wrapped around his slender fingertips.

Silky and smooth, with a delicate feel that wraps around your fingers.

"Baby, your technique is too slow."

Wen Ran smiled awkwardly after hearing this.

But she couldn't help complaining in her heart: Who made you grow tendons?

She was frightened and frightened. She had not recovered her strength and her body was limp.

At this moment, she tried her best to suck the breast, but she didn't even push it!

Wen Ran lowered her head, feeling a little aggrieved.

"You, please relax, I can press it..."

Wen Ran gently pressed the man's thigh with his fingers.

The muscles were tense, and she didn't know if she was deliberately trying to embarrass her.

She couldn't hold it anymore! But

Zhou Qixiao laughed muffledly, leaned forward suddenly, pinched Wen Ran's chin with his hand, and turned the face towards him.

"Are you taking this opportunity to take advantage of me?" The two of them breathed tangledly, and the man turned his head and pressed her cheek. "Yeah"

Wen Ran was so frightened that she hurriedly retracted her hand, and her body fell backward uncontrollably.

The moment her butt was about to hit the ground, her waist was grabbed by the big hand, and she threw herself at the man.

The man's arm strength was amazing, he wrapped her around and lifted her up vigorously.

She felt her body light up, and when she fell down again, she was kneeling and sitting in his arms.

She felt scared instantly, and her attitude became cautious, "I really know how to massage, how about I massage your shoulders."

Feeling the man's hand on her waist, Wen Ran flattened her mouth and tried to hold back her tears. meaning.

"Really..."

What did he do? He looked like he was about to cry.

When she followed him into the car, he knew that she belonged to him.

Zhou Qixiao suddenly buried his head in the crook of Wen Ran's neck.

The soft body in his arms suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably.

The little girl's back was stiff. She was obviously scared to death, but she was still fighting for it, agile and lively.

Wen Ran coaxed him in a low voice, "How about I give you a massage first... You'll definitely like it if you try it."

"Afraid of me"

his little head shook slightly.

The man laughed again, his voice was pleasant, and his vibrating chest was close to the delicate skin.

"Not afraid of me"

Wen Ran:

She couldn't figure out whether the man wanted her to be afraid of him or not.

He could only shake his head again.

The man laughed again.

"Those who are reincarnated with rattles will shake their heads." After saying this, he stopped holding Wen Ran, and leaned back, his posture was wanton, but it contained coercion.

There was a smile in his voice, but it was a little cold: "Wen Ran, I want you, do you think you can run away?"