Phoebe Barnes felt it had been a long time since she had been so close to him, some missed and some lingered, and at that moment the familiar smell of the man’s body was between her mouth and nose, crisp and dominant.
Kissing and kissing, the man’s lips slid up to her face, the hard stubble rubbed against her soft skin a little itchy, then heard his low, husky voice ring out, “Tired?”
Phoebe Barnes was charmed by his first meeting “enthusiasm” to some dizzy, small face shy red, more charming, heart still can not stop throbbing, spitting out the voice soft and soft, “I’m not tired, but I look at you seem more tired, how long have you not rested? ”
Under the eyes are red silk, beard, although still looks handsome and stylish, but this is compared with a few days ago strict and cold man simply like a change of person, “I am fine, just recently busy some.”
Phoebe Barnes stepped back a bit and cupped his handsome face, frowning slightly, “Too busy to shave? Do you know that you look like you just survived an uninhabited island? The chin is thin and pointed, honestly, have you been cultivating lately? All of you have come to this mountain.”
“…”
The man looked at her chattering mouth and said nothing, leaning down again for another kiss.
Phoebe Barnes’ face changed slightly and she hurriedly put her hand on his lips, saying with a discontented smile, “Can you explain to me what’s going on right now? You look really worrying.”
The man frowned slightly, “Think I’m ugly and can’t get off my mouth?”
“Uh …” Phoebe Barnes froze, stroked his handsome face and smiled, “Honestly, more manly now … Hmm.”
The man didn’t wait for her to finish before he sealed her lips again.
This time, she was pinned directly to the couch next to her.
Knowing that he couldn’t do anything right now anyway, Phoebe Barnes simply stopped pushing back and let him kiss her enough.
By the end of the day, Phoebe Barnes felt her lips were a little swollen and tingly.
Kemp Ross released her anyway and sat up from the couch, his breath slightly ruffled and his voice raspy, “You’ve done a lot today?”
The woman gradually came back from the tension just now, heard that he was probably talking about the Emily Bryrant incident, looked at him, slightly panting, “I was the one who made her lose her reputation, you’re not heartbroken, are you?”
“Failed?” The man tilted his head, reached out and cupped her cheeks, snickering lowly, “You think she’s done with this whole losing her reputation thing? Is she dead or crippled?”
Phoebe Barnes watched him go slightly quiet, her eyes flickering.
Indeed, Emily Bryrant’s nature, already hated himself, this incident is frustrated her but only to make her hate herself more, retreat is not expected to exist.
Half a day, her eyes turned, blinking eyes, curved lips a smile, “then continue to chant, anyway, she hates me, I also do not like her, we both can not be friends in this life, in her eyes is a mountain can not Rong two tigers, I just honestly can also suffer its harm, why not take the initiative to prevent a little, you have said, let me learn to be smart. ”
“You think you’ve done this thing smartly?” The man looked at her with low, indifferent eyes.
The woman also sat up and leaned against him, her delicate chin resting on his arm, her lips curved up and she said briskly, “It’s not very clever, but I got myself away with it at least, don’t you think it’s grown?”
The man looked at her for a while, his eyes clearly filled with mockery.
The smile on Phoebe Barnes’s face Rong scattered, pouted her lips, said pitifully: “I have at least once remembered, even if you do not praise me, you do not have to look at me like this, right?”
The man’s expression is very reserved cold, his voice also cold a few points, “before I left, did I tell you to get as far away from Sherry Till as possible, you yourself bumbled over to send the head still want me to praise you, you really do not mind their own thick skin.”
“…”
The woman’s head looked around and naturally changed the subject, “What is this place?”
“One of the Ross family’s retreats.”
Nursing home?
No wonder it’s in such a secluded area.
Phoebe Barnes was slightly stunned, “Grandpa wouldn’t be here, would he?”
The man looked at her without speaking.
The woman immediately stood up, “Tell me what room he’s in and I’ll go check on him.”
Kemp Ross looked at her anxious look, a trace of something flashed under his eyes, got up and grabbed her, said in a light voice: “There is no hurry, you just came back, wash up and change your clothes, and have dinner with him later, he doesn’t know you are here yet.”
Phoebe Barnes froze, then looked at him with wide eyes, “Did you never tell him I went to Lanzhou?”
“Do I have to be mad at him for getting myself into trouble?”
The woman’s delicate face immediately showed a touching smile, suddenly jumped up a hug his neck, to his face on a heavy bar bite, squinting eyes of excitement: “You are really getting better and better, not in vain I have been thinking about you these days.”
“Fancy words!” The man mocked, but the corners of his lips still lifted a very shallow arc and slapped her soft buttocks, “With a pregnant woman as hairy as you, it’s a miracle that the baby can be born. Don’t go down yet.”
Phoebe Barnes spit out her little tongue and let go of him, “Oh, I’m going to take a shower.”
She turned around and suddenly turned back, “By the way, where’s the bathroom?”
The man looked a little impatient and frowned, “There are in every suite, you can go wherever you like.”
Phoebe Barnes bit her lip and looked at him with wide eyes, “That won’t work, what if you walk into someone else’s room? Where do you usually stay?”
The man seemed to hesitate for a moment and spoke lightly, “The one across the street.”
“Ohhh, wait a minute then, I’ll be ready in a minute!” The woman said, smiling as she pulled the suitcase and turned to the opposite room.
The man stared at her back as she left, slightly narrowing his eyes and stroking the beard on his chin that was sticking out.
Did he ever tell her that he needed to wash it too?
In the bathroom, the woman stood under the shower, the hot fog dense open, only a blurred view of the woman’s slender white body.
Just about to reach out to squeeze the shower gel, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.
A gust of cold wind blew in, the woman subconsciously screamed out, hands protecting her chest, “Ah!”
“What’s the name?”
A towel flew over her head, and the man’s cool voice rang out.
The woman froze for a second, panicked and pulled off the towel to see the handsome man walked in naked as if no one was there.
“You, you …” she froze for a few seconds, scrambling to cover her body with a towel, sheepishly incoherent, “You, you … want to want to do what? ”
She didn’t even know he had this perverted fetish for voyeurism?
The man’s eyes fell on her without any restraint, with a bland and reserved cold face, “What can you do here?”
“…”
The man stepped forward, directly pushed her aside, and casually ripped the towel from her body, the action was extremely calm and natural.
He’s here to take a shower?
Phoebe Barnes’ brain had a momentary death, and her whole body stiffened up, “You, you … didn’t say that every room has a bathroom? Do you have to squeeze one with me?”
“This is my room.” The man suddenly turned around and let the water from the shower wash over him, his cold silhouette looking unusually sexy and seductive, “If you’re done washing, you can go out now.”
“I haven’t …” Phoebe Barnes was a little tongue-tied, her little face almost soaring with blood, her unclothed body just standing there dumbfounded, and the white mist couldn’t hold anything back.
The man’s deep eyes darkened slightly, tugging her wrist and pulling her forward, saying in a low, mute voice, “Since not, then together.”