Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“What are you doing here? Isn't there a VIP lounge outside?” The warm side of the season says the skirt is laid flat.

Her voice had just fallen and the man's legs had come in her direction.

The dark trousers were ironed straight, meticulous, and the black leather shoes stepped on the steps, picking them up and down three layers of marble steps behind that door in the dressing room.

Seeing her sitting still on the couch, Mo Jing looked deep into the dress she had just laid down with her hands and asked lightly: “Are you feeling sick again? ”

“No, today is much better than yesterday.” Even though Seasonal Warm Mouth said so, there is some hidden pain in her stomach, but it is also not as painful as it was yesterday on the first day of her period, and she bought warm baby stickers at a nearby supermarket this afternoon, which also felt less painful.

And she said, "Isn't it a few hours before we go to the banquet? Anyway, the dress has been changed and the hairstyle has been fixed. I'm too lazy to toss around and just sit here and rest for a while. ”

Ink's deep gaze swept over her pale makeup face, showing that she was in good shape.

“Come here.”

“What for?”

The man's eyes fell in her direction and he stopped talking.

Seasonal warmth looked at him without a word. He got up and walked in the past. The high heels at the bottom of his foot, although they went well with the dress, were tall and thin, and the tallest she had worn in London was only 10 cm. This is estimated to be 13 cm long, leading to a more pronounced difference in height between the two when Seasonal warmth walked to the deep heel of Ink View.

She has "grown” more than 10 centimeters in the air. She is almost half-headed from this man. I dare to say that she was not one head taller than him before. She probably just got to his shoulder. Turns out she has been fooling herself for so long...

Ink deeply ignored the woman's gaze at the difference in height between them, only watching her shake as she approached her: “Are the shoes uncomfortable? ”

“No, I just sat in the wrong position and my legs were numb.” Seasonal warmth isn't enough to hold a high heel.

The position of the two people is exactly in the middle of this large dressing room, and the huge landing mirror on the wall showcases both of them.

Ink shows her looking in the mirror, the season is unknown, so she turns her eyes, and because the shoe is too high to twist for too long, she simply turns her back and looks in the mirror: “What's wrong? What's wrong with me? Or is there something wrong with my makeup today that would embarrass you? ”

Yet the man lifted up the few pieces of poor yarn fabric on her shoulder, and the man's kiss had fallen on her shoulder when she thought that Seasonal Warm was behind her dress or something was wrong and she was about to talk.

Season-warming eyes still lingered in the mirror, watching the man's kiss fall on her shoulder, again in the moment she had not reflected, behind her, he grabbed the waist and limbs under the dress, another kiss, fell on her fair neck.

Her neck was also her sensitive point. The season was warm and cold and she was about to shun away. Her palms on her waist were suddenly tightened and she was trapped in his arms, while the kiss fell on her neck and gradually intensified.

Until Seasonal Warm realized what the man was doing and instantly frowned: “Mo Jingdeep, if you dare to kiss any marks on my neck now, I...”

She didn't finish her speech, she only felt the pain of being sucked hard by the gentle lips of a man around her neck. She instantly couldn't believe the man in the mirror, but saw that he didn't have the slightest intention of loosening his mouth, and even badly extended the kiss behind her ear. When the warm eyes of the season were about to erupt, she snapped her lips in her ear, and the dull, indifferent man fell into her ear: “It has left a mark, what should we do? How about a few more? ”

Seasonal heating turns back to shoot him, but before turning around, the man easily held her waist to keep her in the same position as before facing the mirror. At the same time, she sometime added a necklace to her hand. At first glance, she saw that this was the classic white diamond necklace of VCA. Some of the classic white diamonds of VCA family were not the usual thin chains in the world, but had similar shapes to geometric patterns. The white diamond collars on the polygonal stars were ordered according to the rules, gorgeous but not exaggerated.

The width of one side of the necklace could cover the kiss mark that Ink had just left on her neck perfectly, beneath which only God knew of a vague trace she knew, and no one else could see it.

Seeing the marks covered, the anger and reproach that warmed the season to the mouth suddenly choked back.

This dark-bellied, shameless man!

She doesn't know how many times she has scolded him in her heart lately, shamelessly, darkly, shamelessly, every day in her heart, but she still hates it.

With her necklace on, the man had long, bone-like fingers beneath her ears. I rubbed it on my flesh, and the season was warm and trembling. Do you think you could even buy her earrings?

The fact turned out unexpectedly, Mo Jing deeply picked up a pair of diamond earrings of the same style and compared them under her ear twice. Although this was the first time a woman had worn it, the man's natural acumen's acumen and adaptability allowed him to quickly find out which side of the earrings to wear.

After wearing it, the man was apparently extremely satisfied with his masterpiece, dialing the earrings she wore, watching the shiny things swing under her white soft ears, so that the man's eyes could not help but deepen a lot.

The season warmed his lips and said on his face: "President Mo, these diamonds are too exaggerated. ”

A man snaps his lips, but with a cold smile: “Don't roses exaggerate? ”

“ …… ”

She knew!

The rose's infarct is temporarily unbearable.

“According to you, after I wear these to the banquet tonight, can I just pick all the diamonds off and give them to someone else one by one? Just like you split my roses. ”

The smile on the man's lips didn't diminish, but it was obvious that the air around him was two degrees lower: "Seasonal warmth, are you picking on something? ”

The season warmed his lips and only glanced at him, ignoring him.

This is the dressing room, there shouldn't be any surveillance inside, and in case Ink gets shameless again and wants to make a few more little strawberries around her shoulder, she won't have to go out to see anyone again tonight.

And she realized more deeply that even if she now had the shelter of her great-aunt, if this man was really going to compare to her, she was afraid that even if she bled out in front of him, it would be useless.

Besides, the VCA jewellery is so meticulous and meticulous that she doesn't necessarily have to take it down.