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Chapter 57 She is only allowed to eat light dishes

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    Tang Chao¡¯s car drove into the villa, and he put Shi Yimo at the door. The car lights made a half circle on the surrounding landscape trees, and then headed towards the garage.

    Shi Yimo walked in with her hands folded across her chest. Yan Xixi didn't hit her hard, and there weren't necessarily many injuries on her body. However, after returning from a small town, she always had lingering fears.

    "Miss Shi is back?"

    Mother Liu came over to get her bag as usual, Shi Yimo nodded her chin with her, and went to the entrance to change into a pair of plush slippers. Her slender figure covered the marble floor, so ethereal that it was unreal.

    The European-style wall clock in the middle of the hall pointed clearly at eleven o'clock. Shi Yimo pulled down the rubber band that bound her hair and let the long black hair roll down. She shook her head to make her hair smoother.

    She went directly to the second floor. Tang Chao would never spend the night here.

    "Mom Liu, go to sleep." As they entered the bedroom, Shi Yimo's loud voice came from deep in the corridor, and then he unscrewed the lock and got into the house.

    Shi Yimo found her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower. Although it was late autumn, she didn't feel cold at all in the villa. Her pajamas were still the thin silk of summer, sexy black, and you could see inside at a glance.  Vaguely fleshy.

    Shi Yimo walked out wiping her hair. She was not in the habit of using a hair dryer.

    As soon as the bathroom door opened, she caught a glimpse of the tall figure on the fabric sofa.  The man crossed his legs and laid his whole muscular body on the cushion. The cool riding boots under his feet were replaced by a pair of staggered copper-gray slippers. The windbreaker was half open. The two collarbones on the bronze chest were sexy and seductive.

    Shi Yimo was stunned for a moment. Based on this time period, she thought he wouldn't come up.

    The man¡¯s left elbow was placed across the armrest, the back of his head was leaning back and he closed his eyes to meditate. The Italian crystal lamp above his head made his handsome face more and more delicate.

    Having accompanied her to small towns for the past two days, she knew that he was also tired.

    Shi Yimo came closer, wiping his ears and hair. His handsome face suddenly dimmed. Tang Chao felt his eyes go dark. He opened his dim eyes, and there was a woman blocked by the light.

    Her wet hair fell into her shoulders, and her thin black pajamas became more and more transparent. Her exposed long arms were white and delicate, and the hem could only cover two inches above her knees.

    Tang Chao felt a lump in his throat. Except for that time in Canada, he had never been in the same room with her at night. Naturally, he could not see such an alluring side of her.

    If he knew that the Tang Dynasty was coming, Shi Yimo would never dress like this.

    The man's body felt hot, and he held her with his long arms, forcing the woman to sit astride his thigh. In this way, his slender fingers could caress her from the inside of her skirt upwards without restraint.

    Shi Yimo frowned, supported his chest with both hands, and put the wet handkerchief on his right hand against his collarbone. "It's already very late, aren't you leaving?"

    Tang Chao's breathing became thicker and thicker. His big hand exerted force on her back. Shi Yimo suddenly leaned forward, and her delicate neck hit his lips. The heat sprayed from the tip of his nose burned out, and Shi Yimo's hair swept over him.  There was a streak of water on his forehead.

    She knew that the man's desire was already stirring in her body, and it was possible that it would come out at any time.

    "Momo, you have to compensate me for what I owe you in the past two days."

    His voice was hoarse due to lust, and it escaped from her neck, inevitably a little depressed and dull. Shi Yimo trembled all over, and the skin he touched with his slightly cold fingertips left white marks.

    After that, it disappeared.

    All her clothes were taken off, and she was pressed down by the man's heavy body. The fierce kiss spread, and the originally flat sheets were crumpled into wrinkles. Although the heater in the bedroom was at a constant temperature, it heated up the two people's skin and made it sticky.  .

    At two o'clock in the morning, the car lights in the villa were turned on. Shi Yimo came out of the bathroom and looked at the mess in the bedroom, surrounded by rich corruption. She sighed and could only change the sheets by herself.

    Fortunately, men never spend the night here, which she is thankful for.

    After cleaning up, she took two birth control pills, knocked off the bedside lamp, and wrapped herself in a silk quilt tiredly.

    The next weekend, she slept until the sun was shining brightly and went downstairs after washing. Mother Liu was already preparing lunch.

    Seeing her coming downstairs, she greeted her warmly, "Ms. Shi, I made your favorite green pepper and potato shreds."

    She put a few home-cooked dishes on the table and went to the cupboard to take out two bowls. Shi Yimo usually asked Ma Liu to eat with her, so Ma Liu was not restrained and took off her apron and sat over.

    She used serving chopsticks to pick up a lot of dishes for Shi Yimo. "Ms. Shi, you eat more. The husband asked me to make you fatter."

    Shi Yimo almost couldn¡¯t let go of the handful of rice he held in his mouth.Choking, do you think the Tang Dynasty treated her like a pig?

    Mother Liu gave her a bowl of yam and hoof flower soup, and Shi Yimo took it and took two sips before her throat felt better.

    Mother Liu looked at her peaceful eating face and said with a smile, "Miss Shi, your husband really loves you. I have been working here for almost five years, and this is the first time I have seen my husband bring a girl to live here."

    Liu¡¯s mother has a few eye lines around her eyelids, and her kind face has some freckles. Although she is not as beautiful as many women of the same age, she always gives people the same warmth as her mother.

    Shi Yimo smiled silently, picked up the shredded potatoes and put them into his mouth. Liu Ma's craftsmanship was nothing to say.  She glanced at the other dishes, which were all light delicacies. Shi Yimo had lived here for a while, and Liu's mother naturally knew that she was not fond of anything spicy. Now that she was eating light meals, Shi Yimo's appetite had not even started.  alright.

    "Miss Shi, this is what Mr. Shi meant. He said you have a bad stomach and asked me not to do things that irritate the stomach in the future. I have never seen Mr. Shi care so much about anyone. Miss Shi is so happy.  "

    She smiled stiffly and didn't say much. Naturally, Liu Ma wanted to say something good for Tang Chao.  Shi Yimo took a few bites, picked up his bag and went out.

    Next Thursday will be the day she moves out of here, and she is finally about to be free again.

    Shi Yimo took a taxi to a computer store. She took out two CDs from her pocket and said, "Master, please help me combine the two videos inside into one. I'll come and pick them up tomorrow morning."

    She walked out of the computer mall, and the sun shone directly on her plain face. Shi Yimo raised his hand to cover it, and then his eyes widened with slightly narrowed eyes.

    A pure white Aston Martin stopped in front of her. Shi Yimo glanced at it and took two steps back.  She was still looking around and planning where to go for a stroll, but the car window had been rolled down.

    Boye was dressed in casual clothes, a white V-neck thin sweater, and a velvet jacket with sloping shoulders. He took off the black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and the car horn honked twice, drawing the woman's vision back into the distance.

    Shi Yimo lowered his waist, jumped over the passenger seat and glanced at Boye inside.

    "Mr. Bo, why is it you?"

    Boye raised his lips, leaned down and opened the passenger door, "Get in the car."

    "Where to go?"

    She looked around to inquire, her heels already raised in his direction.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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