make-up

The fire light in the distance shone on Feng Lichen's face, his pale face seemed to be stained with frost.In the crowd, the figure was lonely, and the smile remaining on the corner of his mouth seemed to disappear at any moment.

"Huaihuai, I just said that casually," he said with a smile, his eyes seemed to have water, bearing the pain, "You don't have to protect people so tightly."

Jun Huai sneered, "I am willing."

"Okay." Feng Lichen was still smiling. He walked to Jun Huai, but changed the subject, "Is there anything else we want to buy? If not, let's go back? Rest early, and we can hurry tomorrow."

Jun Huai did not speak, his eyes were deep, "Feng Lichen..." He called his name, Feng Lichen looked over and looked at him suspiciously, at that glance, he seemed to see a trace of confusion in Jun Huai.

"Huaihuai...you...", he was about to say something, but Jun Huai had already turned around, no matter how he asked, Jun Huai was unwilling to talk to him anymore.

When returning to the inn, Feng Lichen followed Jun Huai to his door.Jun Huai said with a cold face, "You can go."

Feng Lichen didn't speak, but lowered her head slightly, holding back a little.He stood at the door, clutching the door with his hands and refusing to let it go. After a long silence, he suddenly raised his head, grabbed the man's shoulder and pushed him in when Jun Huai was not paying attention, and closed the door smoothly.

Jun Huai was locked in a corner by him, and the passive situation made him unable to move.He frowned, his eyes were cold, and the words on his lips were full of sarcasm, "If you want it, open your legs and send it to me to vent your desire. I won't pay for prostitutes. I can't just refuse." Yeah?"

Jun Huai has such a temperament.If he hates a person, he will try every means to make him uncomfortable.He knew that Feng Lichen cared about him, and he also knew how to make him feel uncomfortable with the least effort.

Feng Lichen was really uncomfortable.The question that was lingering in his heart after being wronged, became difficult to speak because of the bitterness in his throat at this moment.

"Huaihuai... that's how you see me...", Feng Lichen asked, his voice was extremely low, he didn't want Jun Huai to hear the trembling in his voice.

"Then what else?" Jun Huai sneered, the corners of his mouth glaringly curved, "What do you think I should think of you? I really think of you as my husband, don't think about it."

After Jun Huai finished speaking, Feng Lichen felt as if her heart was being pricked by thin needles, her eyes were sore, and something seemed to fall from the corner of her eyes.He pressed Jun's arms tighter and buried his head in the socket of his neck, biting all the way.

Jun Huai couldn't break free, the feeling of being manipulated and the helplessness of being unable to move made him angry, he raised his leg and pushed it between Feng Lichen's legs.It's just that Feng Lichen had been prepared for a long time. As soon as Jun Huai made a move, he squeezed himself in. Jun Huai was completely restrained by him.

"Feng Lichen, I don't like this." Jun Huai took a deep breath, trying to make his tone sound calmer.He wanted to use Feng Lichen's thoughts on him to make him feel soft.

However, Feng Lichen was really irritated by him tonight, even if he said he didn't like it, Feng Lichen still didn't let him go.

"Huaihuai, you don't like mine, I know it all." Feng Lichen said lightly, he had no intention of letting go.He thought, it's like this anyway, if Jun Huai doesn't like it, then he doesn't like it.

He tore open Jun Huai's skirt, the dark light in his eyes was shocking, "Huai Huai, you like me a little bit, okay?"