Outright Favoritism Chapter 1093: : The lawless spoiled her

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He Chen sneered with one hand on his forehead, "What illusion?"

"She created an illusion for you that she doesn't worship gold, is not vain, and doesn't mind your origin at all." Feng Yi knocked on the table and said sharply: "When everyone around you looks down on you At the time, Cheng Li’s appearance will be mistaken for gifts and salvation by you."

He Chen's gloomy eyes suddenly set off a violent wind and huge waves, and even his aura became dark and murderous.

Feng Yi raised his glass and gestured to him, "I have seen more women, and I can always see their essence. What you like is not Cheng Li, but the quality she deliberately expresses. And this quality, Yin Mo It happens to be there, so she attracts you."

"You **** know so much." Although He Chen didn't want to admit it, he really couldn't find a reasonable basis for refuting it.

Seeing this, Feng Yi's deep eye sockets were stained with a smile, "He Xiaosi, do you want to be nice to Yin Mo, do you want to be better and better to her, so good at all costs?"

He Chen rolled his Adam's apple and raised his eyes lazily, "No love expert is as powerful as you."

"Excuse me!" Feng Yi smiled heartily, "Then get married as soon as possible. Only when a man really falls in love with a woman will he want to treat her heartily. Otherwise, with your patience with a woman The degree, let alone affect your mood, even if she kneels and licks, you don’t necessarily take it seriously.

Although I don't have much contact with Yin Mo, her character can be seen at a glance. She has no opinion, and she is habitually drifting with the crowd. A woman who is so easy to master, is it worth hurting her? If you really like it, you'll be over petting her. No matter what is good or bad and in the future, as long as you spoil her lawlessly, she will definitely love you with a crushing heart. "

He Chen held the cigarette between his fingers and turned his head to examine Feng Yi, "Feng Xiaoer, have you ever had fewer women than me?"

"Not many, but I will definitely not catch up with you." Feng Yi adjusted the suit jacket, and added: "However, I don't play with women. Everyone is serious in love and breaks up peacefully. Even Marguerite. I have been with several boyfriends, and the relationship between the sexes is a process of mutual choice. It’s not a big deal."

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At ten thirty at night, He Chen returned to the apartment.

The night breeze blows away the mild alcohol caused by it.

The man walked into the bedroom, and under the faint light of the night light, he could see the bulging figure on the bed.

He Chen stepped lightly, knelt on one knee by the bed and looked down at Yin Mo, who was sleeping. He leaned over and kissed her on the face. He wanted to take a bath, but she was so sweet and soft that she hooked him. Reluctant to let go.

Yin Mo was actually not asleep. He went out on his own without saying hello, which inevitably made her feel jealous.

At this time, He Chen lay on the side of the bed, with his arms tucked under Yin Mo's neck, gently tucking her into his arms, then lowered his head, holding her intently. The face looked and looked again.

Are you in love with Yin Mo?

Feng Yi's words came to mind again, He Chen raised his lips slightly, bowed his head and kissed Yin Mo's eyebrows.

Well, I really fell in love.

It is no longer a like that can be easily said, but a deep love that is buried in my heart and cannot be profaned.

He doesn't know how deep it is. Anyway, Yin Mo is the only reason he doesn't want to see any women anymore.

Maybe it was Feng Yi's call that gave He Chenliu an initiation. He was suddenly relieved when he looked at Yin Mo's eyelashes that were obviously pretending to be asleep and constantly trembling.

Whether she is obedient or stubborn, no matter what she becomes, she has always been Yin Mo he likes.

He Chen kissed her cheek several times, joking in a cheerful voice: "Baby, aren't you afraid of eyelid cramps?"

The tip of Yin Mo's nose moved, Shi Shiran opened his eyes and said tepidly: "You smell of alcohol on your body."

"Wait, I'll take a shower." He Chen took a heavy sip on her mouth, turned over and went to the bathroom.

Yin Mo stood up and looked at his back, with doubts creeping between his eyebrows and eyes.

He seems to have returned to his previous state, and he is happy from the inside out.

Did something happen?

Yin Mo concentrated for a moment, unable to figure out the reason, and simply turned on the bedside lamp and sat up with his knees hugged.

Seven or eight minutes later, He Chen walked out around a bath towel.

The man has his upper body naked, and his strong and full muscle lines are full of strength and beauty.

The light in the bedroom is very warm, which dilutes the wetness of the British Emperor's rainy season.

Yin Mo stared at He Chen, who was wiping his short hair, and his heartbeat speeded up unconsciously.

The evenly distributed abdominal muscles are filled with the dim yellow of the warm light, and the mermaid line extends under the bath towel. Every inch is fascinating and **** for women.

It took a long time for Yin Mo to look away, holding the quilt and licking the corner of his mouth, feeling a little thirsty.

At this moment, the bed sank, He Chen sat down sideways, and unexpectedly caught Yin Mo's small eyes.

The man lowered his head and looked at himself, his mouth showed a clear arc, "Baby, look openly, it's all yours."

Yin Mo grabbed the quilt and glanced at him hurriedly. The light inevitably fell on the abdominal muscles, "I didn't watch..."

He Chen threw the towel in her hand on the bed-end stool, and put her hand on her belly without saying anything. "You can touch it if you want, you're welcome."

Yin Mo shrank his hands, but couldn't match the strength of the man, so his palm was still pressed against the abdominal muscles that felt very good in the hand.

Maybe it feels so good, she couldn't help but squeeze it twice, "Have you been out... on errands?"

He Chen was very satisfied with her natural reaction, and raised his hand to remove the broken hair from her cheeks, "Nothing, Feng Xiaoer is looking for me."

"Oh." Yin Mo put his arm around the quilt, and gently rubbed his abdominal muscles with the other. "Then when shall we return to Parma?"

There is only tomorrow in the two-day period, but until now Rong Manli hasn't moved anything.

Yin Mo was so worried about He Chen's mother that he couldn't help but worry that there would be extravagance.

He Chen bent his knees with one leg, and crossed Yin Mo's cheeks to face his eyes, "Baby, tell me the truth, after I go out in the afternoon, do you think about it?"

Yin Mo's fingertips swam unconsciously along the lines of the abdominal muscles, and stopped when he heard the sound.

It may be that the light is too warm, which softens the edges and corners of the man. In Yin Mo's eyes, He Chen at this moment is extremely handsome and gentle.

She lowered her eyelids and nodded lightly, "I didn't think too much, just a little curious about what you were doing."

He Chen sighed silently, "If you want to know, why don't you call me?"

Yin Mo obviously didn't think about this. She raised her eyebrows with a surprised expression, "I call you rashly, won't you delay your work?"

He Chen pinched her cheek, and said in a seductive tone: "Baby, you won't know if you hit it once."

Yin Mo may have been bewitched by him, and nodded with a smirk, "Okay, then I won't check it next time, just call."