Lucky to Have You Till the End

She helped him into the elevator. She only knew that he lived on the 18th floor, but didn't know which room he lived in.

When he reached the eighteenth floor, she helped him to go.

"Which room do you live in?"

The man with an arm on her shoulder raised his eyelid and glanced at her lazily, "The room is stuck in his trouser pocket."

Tang Xinyan twisted her beautiful eyebrows, "You take them out for me."

"..."

After she finished speaking, the man ignored her.

Seeing him closing her eyes again, Tang Xinyan looked like she was about to fall asleep, and she gave him a puffed look.

He didn't move, she had to take it herself.

After supporting him to the wall and letting him stand, she stretched out her small hand and touched his left trouser pocket.

Even through the trousers fabric, she could feel the heat of his thighs and the firm strength, and her fingertips trembled.

Taking a deep breath, she touched the depths of her pants pocket.

Because of panic, he accidentally ran into his sensitive parts.

There was rapid expansion at the speed she could feel.

She was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand.

Her fair and pretty face was dyed a little blush, she looked at the man leaning on the wall, drunk, eyes closed, bit her lip, and then stretched out into his right trouser pocket.

He already had a reaction, and there was no way she could ignore it.

When she reached out to touch the room card, although she was careful and careful, she inevitably bumped into him.

How long has this man been hungry?

Didn't he disregard her wishes and use her in the swimming pool?

Why is he still so desperate and dissatisfied?

She didn't do anything, but accidentally bumped into it when she took the room key.

If Xu Yingying took a shower, would he have such a big reaction to him?

Thinking of such a scene, she couldn't deserve it.

Finally found the room card from his right trouser pocket, she let out a long sigh of relief.

Seeing the room number on the room card, she put his arm on her shoulder again.

Mo Chiwei did not dare to put all the weight of his body on her, and looked down at the little woman who was helping him to walk forward, and he took a breath.

The air seemed to carry the faint fragrance of her after bathing.

The color in his eyes became thicker and deeper.

He didn't have any resistance to her touch. When her fingertips accidentally touched him, the whole body blood poured into her lower abdomen.

Probably in her heart, he is a wolf who can't eat enough!

Tang Xinyan swiped the room key and helped Mo Chiwei onto the bed.

Although she didn't make much effort, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, she raised her hand and wiped it off, and then she bent down to take off his shoes and socks for him.

Go to the bathroom to wet the towel and wipe his face and hands.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, watching him with his eyes closed and frowning, she raised her slender hand and gently stroked his brow, "What the **** should I do to you?"

Obviously want to let go, but so reluctant.

Seeing him with other women makes her jealous, uncomfortable, and scared.

However, she couldn't pass the hurdle in her heart again.

Her eyes gradually blushed, and the orange light fell on the man's three-dimensional and deep handsome face. She was cold and deep. When she took a closer look, compared to the previous period, she was a little thinner, and her face was more clear and firm.

A faint stubble grew on the lower jaw, lazy and sexy.

Her gaze was fixed on his tightly pressed thin lips.

Looking at him in this way, the reluctance in my heart grew stronger.

She bit her lip, her voice hoarse and trembling, "If our family is not bankrupt and my father is still alive, how good would it be?"