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Chapter 49 A bowl of spicy hotpot

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    He remained silent and stood up with his strong body. His narrow eyes looked past the light spots. Shi Yimo felt her chest was tight and wanted to leave. The man came over first and held her shoulders. With his big palm, she suddenly fell back, the mattress  It sank due to the weight of two people.

    She pressed her hands against his strong chest, "What do you want?"

    Tang Chao caressed her left temple with his slender fingers, Shi Yimo turned his face away, his fingertips brushed a few strands of her hair before falling on the pillow.

    He curled his lips and said, "Besides you, what else can I do on this bed?"

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    "Aren't you going to take me out for dinner?" Her quiet face caught the man's dark eyes, and his hands began to stir up trouble on her body, but he couldn't avoid it silently. Tang Chao's handsome face was reflected in her lake-like mirror.  Eyes dilated.

    No matter how close you are, you can¡¯t even see the pores on the man¡¯s face.

    With a soft lips, he unleashed all his heat, biting, licking, and tacitly rejecting her. The strength of men and women was not even equal, and he stripped her naked in two or three strokes.

    At seven o'clock in the evening, Shi Yimo turned off the light in the bathroom and came out. Tang Chao had already put on the buttons on the cuffs of his shirt. He changed into a pure black Zegna suit. The luster of the Italian crystal lamp surrounded him, charming.  Like Shura who has stretched out his claws from hell.

    Black is the best match for him.

    With his white shirt tucked into his trousers, he raised his slender hands to the edge of the bed, picked up his coat and hung it on his wrist, turned around, and saw Shi Yimo standing there like a clown, still wearing a bathrobe.

    His smile was as graceful as jade, and the obsidian eyes filtered too much sharpness.

    "What are you doing standing still?" The corner of his eye curled up, "You're not satisfied yet?"

    Shi Yimo lowered his face, and brushed past him angrily to go to the closet to get some clothes. He looked at her back, and the hickeys on her weakened shoulders were all his work, and the old and new wounds were dazzling.  .

    He raised his lips proudly, and Shi Yimo randomly picked a simple dress. Seeing that the man had no intention of going out, she pushed and pulled him out.

    "Is there any part of your body that I haven't touched?"

    He deliberately slowed down his pace, and Shi Yimo pressed his palms on both sides of his spine and pushed him out hard. The thin clothes could not block the warmth of the two people's contact. When he went out, the sound of the door slamming behind him was loud, shaking the whole room.  The house was shaking.

    Liu Ma thought they were quarreling, so she secretly went upstairs and took a look. Tang Chao was lying lazily on the wall smoking. The hanging lamp on the wall made his undried hair bloom with purple light. His right leg was slightly bent, and his face was arrogant.  The tenderness behind the violence is filtered out.

    Seeing that nothing was wrong, Mother Liu quietly retreated.

    Shi Yimo changed his clothes and went out with him. He only held a mobile phone in his hand and did not take his bag. Tang Chao drove a black BMW randomly from the garage. There were many cars in his garage, with various styles, but the prices were generally between  Around four to five million, it will not be as dazzling as Boye Shangguan.

    She glanced at the man next to her. He stared straight ahead for a moment. The gentleness in his brows disappeared, and when he was calm, he became as ruthless as a beast king. When he wasn't smiling, the coldness hidden in his eyes was particularly frightening.  people.

    She knows that this man has always been low-key in his behavior.

    She had heard more or less about the Tang family, which was a well-known military officer family in the capital. As for more, she didn't know.

    Tang Chao turned on the music on the dashboard, which was a song called "One to One" by Weiqi Fan. I will not be absent from your tomorrow. Love is accumulating step by step. I love you more and more sure day by day. I get closer step by step, bit by bit.  One to one love.

    This song was once chosen by her as the background music for a radio show. At that time, Gao Weiling was still there, and she was sitting in the studio wearing a headset to host the show. Through the glass window, she could stare at the man outside, and his smile could not stop.  Fallen into dust and do not touch the darkness.

    She lowered the car window and looked away from the outside. The surging wind blew against her face. The water in her eyes was quickly dried, and the coolness in her pupils was felt to the bone.

    The late autumn wind was obviously not that cold, but her hands on her thighs were so stiff that they were numb.

    The hair hanging on her chest was squirming restlessly, her clear phoenix eyes were crystal clear, the mottled street lights appeared and disappeared in the depths of her pupils, and her pale face was covered in orange.

    The man partnered up and speeded up. The sinister black BMW made a crisp sound under the night sky, abruptly cutting through the quiet curtain.

    Tang Chao said he would take her to eat French food, but Shi Yimo refused. Passing by a night market, she asked to stop.

    "I want to eat spicy hotpot."

    The car parked in the parking space on the auxiliary road, and he silently removed the seat belt and pushed the car door out.  This night market is adjacent to several universities, and the street lights on both sides illuminate the bustling scene like a long queue., almost all the people who go out to the night market are couples.

    Noisy and noisy, cheap goods are repeatedly hawked with loudspeakers on both sides of the road. Some vendors setting up street stalls directly spread a blanket on the ground, and then hawk slippers, CDs and various sundries.

    Such a scene is completely opposite to the noble and elegant temperament of the Tang Dynasty. The man's dark pupils passed through the various crowds, and his sword eyebrows suddenly closed. His height is definitely top-notch, and coupled with Ying Yanyan's jealous appearance, it caused  The admiration of many female students.

    Shi Yimo seemed not to notice the deep face of the man behind her. She walked skillfully into the nearby snack bar. The owner was a fat aunt. When she smiled, her cheeks were squeezed together, and she was very friendly.

    "Xiao Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time."

    ¡° Shi Yimo curled his lips, the fat aunt poured out the mala tang from the basket, and the migrant girl invited behind her followed and brought it to the guests¡¯ table.  The snack bar is not big, less than ten square meters in total, and there are a few small tables. The condiments and chopsticks on the tables don't look very clean.

    She put her cell phone away and found a seat outside. "It's still the old rule, ask for more potatoes and lotus roots, not kelp."

    ¡°The seasoning should be extra spicy, and millet pepper should be added.¡± The proprietress added with a smile.

    Shi Yimo smiled, took out a pair of chopsticks and put them in her pot to boil, "So you remember them all."

    The fat aunt responded proudly, and then looked outside. Tang Chaochu was smoking three meters away. There was a street lamp above his head. His tall figure was elongated, and his handsome face was covered in tobacco. When he was smoking,  She was used to squinting her left eye slightly, making her already evil peach blossom eyes even more narrow and sinister.

    Many college students came to him, and even more exaggeratedly, some female classmates ran into the food stall in front of him just to get a second look at him. Shi Yimo sighed inwardly.

    The blue color is a disaster.

    Tang Chao was facing her sideways. From this angle, she could still clearly see the seriousness on the man's face and the disdain for those eyes.

    The fat aunt put spicy hot pot into the pot, "Xiao Mo, is that your boyfriend?"

    Her words brought Shi Yimo back from his thoughts. She smiled forcefully and did not answer. The fat aunt took her as her acquiescence and was about to shout to Tang Chao, who had smoked half a cigarette, when she saw three people dressed in fashionable clothes.  The girls walked over to him holding hands.

    ¡°Handsome guy, can I ask for your phone number?¡±

    The girl standing in the middle spoke. She had long hair and smoky makeup. Her small eyes lined with false eyelashes were particularly watery. The perfume on her body was considered expensive in their life circle, but for the Tang Dynasty,  , very cheap.

    He lowered his head and flicked the cigarette rod. The cigarette butt floated down like a feather. The shallow curve of the corner of his mouth was very elegant. The three girls were stunned.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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