Huo Qingyuan took the box and did not leave immediately: "I don't want the beads anymore?"

Chen Xiao glanced at him: "What, do you want it?"

"I'm not interested in this."

She hummed, "That's all."

Chen Xiao said, pausing: "No, so that no one will be jealous again, and the whole house will be sour."

Huo Qingyuan looked at her proud look and raised his hand to wrap her shoulders directly, pressed the person into his arms, lowered his head and kissed him hard on the unreasonable mouth.

He originally wanted to kiss him, but he didn't want to extricate himself.

The box in his hand fell directly to the ground. With a "click", the unzipped lid fell open, and the bead inside rolled away dripping on the ground.

Chen Xiao took a look and looked at the bottom of the bead rolling on your coffee table. She closed her eyes and took the initiative to hug Huo Qingyuan in front of her.

The two became increasingly inseparable, and the atmosphere in the living room became hotter and hotter, and the air seemed to be about to burn.

The air conditioner seemed a little cool at this time. Chen Xiao snorted and glanced at Huo Qingyuan.

Peach blossom eyes were filled with love that was out of control. She only took a look and then turned her eyes away.

She wore a long skirt today, which was slim and just right to her waistline, so Huo Qingyuan couldn't reach into her hand.

He glanced at her and raised his hand to her neckline.

Chen Xiao saw his intention and subconsciously reached out to stop him: "No! I have only bought this skirt for a few days!"

The new model arrived last week and she wore it on the first day today!

Huo Qingyuan looked at her, his eyes were red, and his voice was mute and quiet: "Buy it for you again, be good!"

He said, touched the zipper and explored for a while. It was difficult to pull it open, so he pulled it away with force.

The sound of cloth tearing was like a horn of attack, and Chen Xiao was held by him and turned around.

She groaned and opened her mouth and bit on his shoulder.

Forty minutes later.

Chen Xiao gasped, looked at the ceiling above and then slowly slowed down.

Huo Qingyuan took out the thin quilt from the guest room, covered it with her, and then she picked it up.

When she was picked up, she looked down at her. When her eyes fell on the skirt on the ground, she couldn't help but reach out and pinched the person holding him hard: "I can't wear a skirt anymore!"

"I'll buy it for you later."

"New ones! They arrived last week, and there are only a few in China."

Huo Qingyuan looked down at her and thought for a while, "Buy you another money, buy ten pieces."

Chen Xiao glared at him angrily: "Can't you take it off properly? Do you have to tear it?"

Perhaps just after the end, Chen Xiao's face was flushed, and the sound of her opening was filled with a charm that she didn't know.

Huo Qingyuan looked down at the person, his eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled clearly: "I can't help it."

When Chen Xiao heard his words, his face heated up and he turned his gaze away.

He laughed, and quickened his pace and hugged the person into the bathroom of the master bedroom.

It was already past nine o'clock when Chen Xiao came out of the bathroom.

She took her hand to see the gossip that Fang Lili sent to her, and she was watching it seriously. Huo Qingyuan, who came out of the shower, suddenly pulled her over, carried the person into her arms, and then put the phone in front of her: "Please choose it."

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Chen Xiao took a look and it was the official website of A's family.

She hummed: "The online model is not good-looking."

"I'll send you a picture tomorrow."

Chen Xiao was satisfied: "Yes, I still have to pick a bag."

"what ever."

He lowered his head and kissed her: "Have you gone to bed?"
Chapter completed!