Chapter 85
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The temperature on Wei Wei's face that had just subsided rose again!
Because Little Pomelo was around, she couldn't say much and only coughed lightly.
Mochen looked up, his gaze sweeping over Wei Wei's face. His voice was as hoarse as if it had been filtered through an hourglass. "The pants look good."
Wei Wei was speechless.
She looked at Xiang Mochen, feeling that his dark eyes were too invasive. She was suddenly speechless and didn't know how to continue the conversation.
Mochen glanced at the thin layer of cloth on Wei Wei's body and had the urge to tear it apart. His long fingers moved, adjusting the cuffs of his suit and fiddling with the platinum buttons on the cuffs.
Wei Wei's face heated up. "…"
Why did he keep looking at her body?
Jerk!
He slept with her four years ago and now he wanted to sleep with her again?
Although he had a good face, his skills were bad. His character was bad. Bad review! He refused to be a repeat customer!
She wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. The air suddenly quietened down and only the sound of breathing could be heard in the living room.
The part that belonged to him had the unique scent of a man. It entered her ears and made her feel uncomfortable!
After a short silence, Mochen suddenly said, "A Little Handsome is Mo Jin's game ID."
The man's cold voice entered her ears. It was so ordinary, but it felt like it was teasing her ears!
Wei Wei looked at Xiang Mochen and said with a trembling heart, "I'm not too sure about this!"
Big customer = little shota!
How bad was her luck? She was just trying to earn some extra money and yet she had to come up with such a scheme!
Mo Chen stared at her every move. Her red lips parted and parted. Even her every breath made his body even more sensitive and quick to react.
Wei Wei felt guilty and didn't dare to look at him. "It's not good for him to play games at such a young age, right?"
Mochen's eyes darkened. "Phone."
Wei Wei glanced at the phone she had just placed on the coffee table. She reacted quickly and covered it with her hand.
In the next second, the man's large palm suddenly covered her!
The ice-cold temperature caused one's heart to tremble!
"Xiao You …"
He turned his head to look in Little Pomelo's direction, and his gaze suddenly froze.
Little Pomelo leaned on the sofa with his head tilted. He had fallen asleep and was breathing lightly!
How could he have fallen asleep at such a crucial moment?
Mochen's large palm held her hand tightly. His eyes were darker than before. "You're not giving it to me?"
Wei Wei's breathing was uneven. "You … let go of me first. I'm going to carry Little Pomelo upstairs to sleep."
She did not deliberately lower her voice, hoping to wake up Little Pomelo!
However, he didn't seem to be affected at all and was sleeping soundly!
Mochen looked at her deeply. "Take it out!"
Wei Wei, "…"
Feeling that his palm was not as tight as before, Wei Wei retracted her hand and did not dare to look at Mochen again. She bent over to carry Little Pomelo and held her breath as she walked in the direction of the stairs.
Mochen stood there with his back straight. He picked up his phone and glanced at it. He could not open it. There was a fingerprint and password.
He glanced sideways at Wei Wei as she walked up the stairs. His gaze landed on her perky buttocks. After a few seconds, he turned around and lit a cigarette, tugging at his tie forcefully.
Damn it, it's hard again!
After he finished smoking, he put his phone into his suit pocket and turned around to go up to the second floor. He stood in the corridor and glanced at the door of Wei Wei and Little Pomelo's room. He walked over with his long legs and leaned against the wall. He lit another cigarette, closed his eyes and raised his head to take a puff!
Wei Wei was in the bedroom. Hearing the footsteps outside the door, her heart rate was already normal!
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