he huan's fingers gently stroked it. " i heard that little black dresses are worn for revenge. "
yes. he nodded. you can wear it and torture me to your heart's content.
"i thought you'd use the word" rolling."" He Huan laughed and turned to look at him.
"As long As You Like It," Qin mo smiled.
He Huan's fingers were still on the box. After a moment, he said in a low voice, " "are you here for work or for a vacation?"
Qin mo walked over and reached out to hug her waist. She was very thin and he easily hugged her.
His voice was still low and hoarse. I want to keep you company.
he huan didn't say anything else, probably because she had heard what he said.
After that, Qin mo helped her carry that dress and she looked very beautiful in it.
He held her for a dance, and then pressed her against the soft bed, making love to her.
it was almost 12 o 'clock when everything ended.
