Chapter 142: Good things to miss her

The light of dusk was thinly scattered on the woman. Although I couldn't see her angular facial features carefully, I was still amazed by her beautiful appearance. I couldn't help but be foolish, staring at her, and my eyes shining.

But seeing this woman in her early twenties, her long waterfall-like hair was scattered and slightly chaotic, but it did not affect her beauty at all. Her big eyes were clear and her dark eyes were spinning nimble, as bright as a meteor, curved crescent eyebrows, sexy thin lips, and her generous clothes wrapped around her well-proportioned figure, making people imagined and graceful.

The woman was just coaxing the baby in her arms, and did not notice that my unrestrained eyes were up and down, from the whole to the part, from her chest to her buttocks to her thighs...

Looking at it cynically, this kind of look is not only unrestrained, but also a bit of a naughty meaning in its voluntary silence.

Actually, I can't blame me for being vulgar, just because the woman in front of me is so beautiful, so beautiful that it can cause a normal and rational man to immediately endocrine disorder. I am guarding the vulnerable line of defense, and I am about to collapse in the whole line.

I completely forgot her rebuke and completely forgot to defend myself. I just looked at her foolishly, as if the whole world had disappeared, and I could only cut her out in my eyes.

What are you looking at? He has a terrible eyes and must be not a good person!

She finally noticed the unrestrained look of my eyes and shouted at me, but I was only immersed in the self-created fantasy scene, and after a while, I came back to my senses.

Then he stammered and explained without confidence: I...I didn't...I didn't see anything

But the next second I changed direction for this fragile explanation. I looked at the child in her arms and kindly reminded that the child may be hungry. He had been crying for a long time just now. You can't do it if you don't feed him now.

Nonsense! The woman said angrily, I know he is hungry, so you don't need to remind me

After saying that, the woman turned her back, lifted her clothes and started feeding the child. The child immediately stopped crying and sucked her milk happily. Unfortunately, I could only hear a faint sound, but just this little sound was enough to make me feel confused.

For a moment, I even hoped that I could change roles with my child. This woman really hates me so much, why should I carry me on my back?

Can't you feed the child in front of me generously?

Slim, stingy!

In the end, I tried my best to block out the erotic scenes of my heart, calmed down, and asked her: You are so pretty, you are not from our Hongxing Village, right?

Well! The woman didn't say much, just sent me a word, as if I was just a beggar who was shameless and begging for food in front of her door

I really want to put away my self-esteem and walk away with righteousness, but my feet seemed to be growing in the ground and I couldn't move. Damn! At this time, even my body was not in control.

It's already so late, why don't you go home? I can't help asking her

Well! She responded to me with another word. Do you think she has any hidden secrets? Since she doesn't want to answer this question, let's change the topic

By the way! What did you do just now? Why do you have to put your child on the ground? This way the child will catch a cold

I just went there for convenience, and you almost snatched my child away, who is Ah!

This time she didn't use a word to send me. Although she had obvious dislike for me in her words, I was very happy to hear it. It was so shameless and hopeless.

I didn't want to steal your child. You blamed me wrongly. I thought someone abandoned this child, so...

Why do I want to throw my child away? Why do I want to throw my child away? If you don’t ask clearly, you will take my child away. Isn’t this a robbery?

She didn't have the patience to wait for me to finish speaking, so she interrupted me and asked with a stern voice.

While talking, she always turned her back to me. I couldn't see her expression, but from her undulating shoulders, she could guess that she was very excited now. I was asked speechless and then fell into an awkward silence.

But my heart was unconvinced, is it necessary for this woman to be so excited?

She won't really treat me as a criminal who trafficked children, right!

But then I thought, who am I?

I am a little whirlwind with my appearance, no matter how bad I look, from that point, Ah!

At most, it's just like a flower picker

After a long silence, she had already fed the child. She saw her put down her clothes from behind. During the whole process, I didn’t even see any place with meat. I regretted it in my heart!

My regretful intestines are blue

But I believe that my encounter with her would not be as simple as passing by. She just said that she would not want to go home, which means she might not have anywhere tonight. If there is a place to go, she would not have been so late!

Why not, I would keep her down enthusiastically tonight, cook for her and give her a place to sleep. Maybe she would fall into my hot trap and then have a night with me, wow!

Thinking of this, my whole body felt like I was injected with chicken blood, and I suddenly became excited...