Huo Tianqing looked at her with a non-smiling smile, “You think of it now. ”
Song Miao thought of the conflict between the two today, and forgot Miao Miao, a little embarrassed. Huo Tianqing has already walked outside, “Don’t worry, Aunt Yang has already put it in the garden outside, don’t worry.”
Song Miao was relieved now.
…
Huo Tianqing walked back soon. He had a bag in his hand. The bag seemed a bit familiar, but Song Miao couldn’t remember it for a while.
He is tall and tall. He smoked a cigarette when he went out. When he came back, he casually held a cigarette butt in his hand. He was also wearing a white shirt and black trousers during the day, with his cuffs turned up, just like he was at home. Ying looks pretty handsome like this. Watching him walk in slowly, Song Miao looked at his slightly squinted eyes, and his heartbeat accelerated suddenly. He quickly turned his eyes off and looked at the front TV, “Keep your voice down, don’t It’s noisy to the people upstairs.”
A smile seemed to flash across Huo Tianqing’s eyes, and he nodded solemnly with an “um”.
When changing the disc, he put his cigarette butt on his thin lips and turned his face to Song Miao. In the curling smoke, Song Miao felt that he couldn’t leave Huo Tianqing’s handsome side face. She didn’t even notice it. She swallowed quietly.
Soon, the man changed the disc and walked towards her.
The sofa was very spacious, but Song Miao still gave way to her side. The man immediately sat beside her and took her whole body into his arms.
Song Miao smelled the good smell on his body, and suddenly felt relieved in his heart. What’s the noise, isn’t it good?
…
The TV was indeed turned down very quietly by Huo Tianqing. At the beginning, a pair of blond and blue-eyed men and women were arguing. The woman was crying and wanted to leave, and then the man hurriedly chased her out and hugged her into his arms while coaxing her. While taking her back home.
“Why are there no subtitles?” Song Miao muttered. Although the lack of subtitles is irrelevant to both of them, it seems something is weird.
Huo Tianqing’s hand stretched in from the hem of her professional uniform, wrapped her around her waist, and hugged her tighter in his arms.
“Maybe it’s a low-quality disc.” His voice was a little dull in her ear.
His hand, with the temperature of the flame, made Song Miao’s waist tremble, but he still didn’t let him take it away.
Soon after, there was a scene that made Song Miao stunned.
After the man coaxed the woman home, the two talked together for a while. They didn’t know when they started. The two quickly became entangled together, and the scale became bigger and bigger…
The temperature of her body suddenly rose a little, especially the hand on her waist, and she wanted to burn the panel on Song Miao’s waist. She thought, European and American horror movies like to have some restricted grades, it’s okay. , Just read this paragraph.
I had tortured for a few minutes, but I didn’t expect that after that period of lingering emotions just ended, the restricted-level scene did not end, it was just a change of action.
On the TV, women’s soft groans and men’s gasps came through the screen clearly. Even though the voices were small, in the quiet living room, Song Miao felt ashamed.
Her hands tightly squeezed the man’s white shirt next to her, her eyes were full of shyness, she bit her lip, raised her head and looked at Huo Tianqing, “Didn’t you say it’s a horror movie?”
Huo Tianqing’s eyes were dark, he lowered his head, looked at the attractive lips, and said in a low voice, “It is indeed printed with horror movie pictures.”
His hands slowly moved up, seeing that Song Miao’s eyes were shy, but still clear, suddenly he stopped his hands and kissed the delicate lips, before the sparks of fire started, he controlled himself, low. The voice said to Song Miao, “I’ll try another one.”
Song Miao’s body was softened by him, and he quickly said, “Okay.”
Huo Tianqing let go of her with a bit of reluctance, walked a few steps to the TV, took out the disc that had just been put, and then found another “Midnight Ring” and put it in, this time with his back facing Song Miao. Yes, so Song Miao didn’t see his already dull eyes, and a faint smile flashed under his eyes.
Soon, he walked back again. This time, he fished Song Miao directly into his arms and let her sit on his lap.
Song Miao still wanted to struggle, he reprimanded, “Stop making trouble, it’s about to start.”
Song Miao’s ears were a little red. Sitting on his lap like this, her pencil skirt slipped to the base of her thigh, feeling embarrassed. If someone comes down at this time…
“No one will come down, trust me.” Huo Tianqing sucked on her earlobe, and the heat was spilled on the base of her ear, “and we are lovers, even if we see it, there is nothing.”
Not knowing if it was brainwashed by him, Song Miao stopped struggling.
The previous audiovisual part soon ended, and the movie began–
Song Miao wanted to relax and watch the movie, but at the beginning of the movie, it was a more intense scene than the one just now…
Song Miao looked at the scenes blankly, and suddenly didn’t know what to say.
She looked down and saw the bag with those dishes just now, that bag…
“Is this… the thing in the box that Ruan Qing gave?” Song Miao only felt that her whole body was softened, and her body was trembling slightly.
“This…is there any problem?” Huo Tianqing stared at Song Miao with a pair of seemingly innocent eyes, but with turbulent eyes.
Seeing his pretending innocent eyes, Song Miao only felt helpless, “Huo Tianqing… you definitely did it on purpose…”
How could there be any real horror film in that box! Ruan Qing this scourge!
And Huo Tianqing, he even brought these things in the car at any time! !
Huo Tianqing pursed his thin lips, “Miaomiao, then you have wronged me…”
His voice was deep and sexy, and now it was thick and dull.
Song Miao soon discovered what was against him.
The man’s hands no longer knew when to go up, stimulating a burst of electric current in her body. At this moment, an agitated female voice suddenly sounded on the TV. Song Miao’s eyes turned, and the next moment, after a whirlwind, her body was hugged by the man in front of her, and she walked upstairs.
“Wait…” Song Miao’s face was so hot that she could fry hard-boiled eggs. She bit her lip fiercely, not daring to see the picture still in the living room, “Turn that off, turn off… …”
If anyone goes downstairs and just sees the video, Song Miao feels ashamed.
Huo Tianqing narrowed those sharp eyes and held her body tighter, “It will be over soon.”
“But things are still underneath!”
A matter of principle, Song Miao can’t ignore it, she squeezed the man in front of her waist fiercely, “You have to go and clean up before you can come up. If you don’t clean up, I will go to the guest room tonight!”
Looking at Yingrunrun but burning for a while, the persistent eyes stared at him, Huo Tianqing’s face was a bit stinky, put her back on the bed, and walked directly to the living room.
…
I packed up the discs and was about to take them upstairs when a cell phone rang on the sofa next to me.
There was a small lady’s wrist bag, which belonged to Song Miao, and the ringtone of the phone came from Song Miao’s bag.