Chapter 69 You don’t know what I want to do?

Ye Sang could still understand the meaning of Huo Jinting's words. He stood up with a hot face, walked to the TV cabinet with an unnatural pace, and squatted down.

Then she saw the discs full of cabinets, but it seemed that they were all Ah...

Ye Sang was speechless, Huo Jinting reached out and pulled open another drawer, and looked at the one here.

Ye Sang turned his eyes and found that it was finally normal, and the embarrassment also dispersed.

Huo Jinting's eyes circled her red little ears and closed the drawer in the middle, and you picked it up.

He said as he stood up, walked to the coffee table, took out his cell phone and placed it in the coffee table, then took out a cigarette, took out one, and then gritted it on the tip of his teeth, threw the cigarette on the coffee table, picked up the coffee and walked around the sofa to sit down.

Then he saw Ye Sang turn his head in a panic, lower his head, and even pluck his hand into the drawer, and the corners of his lips raised again.

He lit the cigarette, sucked his fingertips, leaned forward, and stuck his elbows on his knees. Can I pick this cigarette after smoking it?

Cough...yes.

Huo Jinting turned his head slightly, stared at Ye Sang's back with a burning look, and leaned close to his lips with his hands clamped in cigarettes and sucked, without saying anything else.

The air fell into silence, and Ye Sang could feel the gaze on her back more clearly, making her feel uncomfortable and absent-minded, and her hands rummaged for the disc were trembling.

She pulled out two discs and couldn't concentrate on reading the introduction, so she scanned the cover and name and chose one.

Because the cover looks serious, and she is a two male stars who both look familiar to her. The title of the film is obviously about killers, and it should be a gunfight film, so there will be no too embarrassing scenes.

Ye Sang turned around with the disc, but when he looked at Huo Jinting with his chin slightly raised his chin, he held it in two seconds before he found the sound.

Look, look at this...

Huo Jinting narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and his eyes slowly turned to the disc she was holding in her hand and looked at it. Will he let it go?

Ye Sang pursed his lips and nodded slightly, then quickly turned around, his little heart hitting her chest with force, and his hand shaking when he opened the disc was shaking.

It was just a simple way to put a disc on her face. She had to finish the operation after hard work, then stood up, lowered her head, and slightly shrank her shoulders to sit down on the sofa.

Ye Sang shrank his shoulders and continued to press against her schoolbag, and forced himself to leave Huo Jinting sitting in the middle of the sofa.

Huo Jinting frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and blew the ashes. Why are you sitting so far?

Eh?Ye Sang's heartbeats, is it far away?

Are you afraid that I will eat you?Huo Jinting asked without much questioning, but he also expressed his thoughts.

... She is afraid of Ah!

Ye Sang's ears turned red again, but he didn't dare to say that. He pursed his lips and moved a little to the middle, just a little, not just close to her schoolbag.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and it was the production company of the opening credits, and a white horse ran out.

here we go.I don’t know how to change Ye Sang’s topic.

Huo Jinting's eyelids drooped slightly, bit the smoke on his teeth, reached out to wrap his hand around Ye Sang's thin shoulders and hugged her in his arms.

Ye Sang's body stiffened and his breathing was suffocated. Huo Jinting bit the corner of his lips and curled it. Why are you nervous?

...I, I'm not nervous.

not yet?He raised his hand, took off the cigarette biting in his mouth, and arched his waist and pinched it into the ashtray, while saying: Didn’t you want to thank me just now, how do you plan to thank me?

The ambiguous voice was filled with a silly silence, and the warm breath brushed through her hair.

Huo Jinting's intentions were too obvious, Ye Sang understood, but she couldn't resist, and even her bones were instantly slapped by unknown forces.

My head suddenly became paste, and when I came to my senses, Huo Jinting's big hand after pinching the cigarette, covered her leg...

What to do?She quickly held Huo Jinting to slide into the inside of her legs, and even climbed into the center of her legs.

What do I want to do?Huo Jinting returned naturally, but his voice was two points hoarse than before. His eyes, which were drooping with his eyelids, were already stained with a thin color of desire.

The moment I hugged her tightly, many things became a little difficult to control. The petite and soft touch was the urge to rub it into my body, and the hair was filled with a faint vanilla smell...

What shampoo do you use?He asked, lowering his head, pressing the tip of his nose against her head, taking a deep breath.

Ye Sang, who had already started to have arrhythmia, was a little confused. Huo Jinting's words were only two after hearing, but she suddenly couldn't remember what the shampoo was called.

What are you talking about?Huo Jinting said casually, tilted his head, and the tip of his nose brushed Ye Sang's red little ears, rubbed against her cheeks, and touched the corners of her lips with a hot lips.

Ye Sang's lips trembled slightly. Huo Jinting raised his hand holding her shoulder and grabbed his cheek, twisted her back, and his lips completely returned to her soft lips. The hand that was being held slowly climbed up and moved towards the center of her legs.

...Where is the promised movie?What is this doing?

Ye Sang frowned slightly with a delicate eyebrows. He held Huo Jinting's hand and grabbed it, but he couldn't hold anything. So she subconsciously clamped her legs, leaned her head slightly back, and moved only an inch before she could move. Then the warm and soft tongue tip brushed the touch of her lips.

Itchy, wet...