Ding–
The elevator closed.
Just as Vivian was about to come down, Morris turned around and directly pushed her against the elevator wall and kissed her on the lips.
“Well … Hey Morris, this is an elevator, don’t you dare.”
Vivian slapped Morris’s shoulder, surprised enough by his every move.
However, the man didn’t intend to let Vivian go, but bit her gently on the lips.
“Hiss …”
Vivian, who was bitten painfully, drew back a breath and her eyebrows were slightly closed, “What are you doing, it hurts.”
“Not concentrating. You should be punished!”
He scolded lightly.
Vivian instantly reacted, knowing that Morris was talking about her inattentiveness during the kiss, and wanted to punish her.
This bastard, it was getting worse.
Ding–
At that moment, the elevator stopped and slowly opened.
Vivian took advantage of Morris’s inattention to break free from his “clutches” and slide off his body to stand beside him.
The two of them watched the entrance of the elevator and saw a casually dressed old man carrying a set of keys and a young couple walking in.
It must have been to rent a house.
The elevator doors closed and went up slowly.
Morris’s hand was on her waist, and before he could do anything, he saw the couple standing behind the old man hugging each other and kissing deeply …
The couple is standing behind them, Vivian and Morris ignored.
Vivian mouth corners slightly twitch, secretly sigh, now the young people, so wild.
She felt flushed when she looked, and was lowering her head when she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Morris watching her.
The little woman gave him a blank look, and the man raised his hand and gently pinched her cheek.
Not long after, the elevator opened and arrived at Vivian’s floor.
The two walked out, and before Vivian could walk towards her apartment, Morris took her by the hand and dragged her to the apartment next door.
Morris had bought this apartment.
He swiped his card to open the door, put his hands on Vivian’s shoulders and pushed her inside, before turning around and directly pushing Vivian against the door panel.
Bang…
The door was locked in a smooth manner.
The man wrapped one arm around her waist, covered her cheek with one hand, and leaned down for a deep kiss.
“Hey, hey, hey, calm down!”
Vivian’s hand clasped directly on Morris’ face, “Restraint, restraint, okay?”
The man gazed at her through Vivian’s fingertips, “You, don’t you want me?”
“I want to, but hasn’t that been seen already?”
“No more?”
“Uh-huh. Then what else?” Vivian pretended to be confused.
The man’s cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand over her waist twisted gently, “Vivian, you’re being naughty again.”
The man leaned over and directly carried her in a princess hug, turning around and walking towards the bedroom.
Vivian only felt her body steeply empty, subconsciously reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, so that the two people looked extraordinarily intimate.
Once in the bedroom, Morris placed her gently on the bed.
Just when he wanted to do something further, Vivian lifted her leg and placed it directly against his abdomen, pulling the distance between them with a hard leg.
“It is rumored that you are not close to women, why do I think you are just moral.” Vivian leaned back on the pillow, brimming with water eyes narrowed slightly, with a few questions.
The man’s brow knitted slightly, “only to you.”
“OH, who knows.”
Vivian lay on the bed, skimmed, and reached out to cover her stomach again, “Hungry …”
“I have ordered someone to prepare a meal, it will be here soon.”
“That’s just right, I’ll rest for a while.”
“I’ll accompany you.”
“No need!”
She immediately refused, giving him a meaningful look and letting him experience it himself.
Being variously rejected, the sizzling heat in the man’s eyes gradually receded, helplessly turning around and walking aside, drawing a cigarette from his pocket and sitting on the sofa to smoke silently.
Seeing his frustrated and lost expression, Vivian couldn’t help himself, “Angry?”
The man did not look at her and said indifferently, “No.”
Dingdong…
Someone rang the doorbell and he got up and walked out to get his lunch.
When Morris set up the lunch in the living room, he went into the bedroom to call Vivian to come out to eat, only to find the little woman lying asleep in bed.
Morris’s eyebrows were furrowed, she was getting over her insomnia?
The man went over and covered her with bedding and saw that Vivian was unresponsive, sleeping heavily.
He smiled helplessly, crept down beside her, raised his hand over her waist, and gently wrapped his arm around her.
Morris side by side with Vivian, she leaned close to him, the man’s nostrils filled with a faint fragrance, a familiar smell, provoking his body hot.
But he couldn’t bear to disturb Vivian’s rest, so he could only restrain the “fire” that was coming out of his body.
I don’t know how long it took.
The sleeping woman felt someone gagged her mouth, making it difficult for her to breathe, and even someone pressed against her body.
Tired and tired, she could not open her eyelids, dazed, she was thinking …
The actual ghosts are not the same as the ghosts.
But it was not until she clearly felt the taste of lovemaking that she woke up from the dream.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Morris’s handsome face.
“… Well … you, you … bastard!” She was angry and furious, her small fist smashed into his chest, and muttered again, “I’m so tired …”
“So tired just lie down and don’t let you move.”
The man smiled evilly and badly.
Vivian: “Mom!”
She lazily closed her eyes and greeted Morris’s ancestors in her heart.
She said to herself, “If I knew this, I should not have agreed to go out with you.”
“Say it again?”
Morris threatened Vivian, and she immediately surrendered, “Then hurry up, I’m hungry.”
“Hmm.”
He agreed.
The naive little woman thought that Morris must be quick since he had agreed.
The result …
He was almost two hours before he finally spared her.
Tired she slept for a while, after being tossed and turned the whole person was much more awake, and was again carried by Morris to the bathroom to wash briefly, the man carried her again to the living room.
“Eh, hey, can you put me down? I’m not an invalid!” Vivian muttered.
“I just want to hold you like this.”
Morris took her to the dining room and sat her on his lap facing the table as if she were a small child.
Vivian was speechless, “This is very inconvenient for me to eat, put me down.”
“No!”
He refused outright, wrapping one arm around her waist and holding a dish in his right hand, “I’ll feed you.”
There were four dishes and two soups on the table, all of which were Vivian’s favorite dishes.
The man held his chopsticks and fed her a piece of roast pork.
Vivian shook his head, “You do not put me down, I do not eat. ”
Morris’ hand holding the chopsticks stiffened slightly, and his deep, three-dimensional handsome features suddenly turned cold, “Don’t you want to eat? Do you believe I will do you here.”
Here?
She had no doubt about the truth of Morris’ words.