Chapter 492 The Taste of Being a Little Wife (17)

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When a waitress passed by, he waved.

The waitress hadn't been here before so don't know what happened before.

Assuming that a good-looking gentleman took a fancy to the waiter here, and approached him, he heard Shao Xun say, "Are there any clean towels?"

The waitress handed him the neatly folded towels in the tray.

Shao Xun held her waist with one hand to prevent her from falling backwards, and rubbed the towel with the other hand.

After that, he threw away the towel, and the hand that had been wiped pulled Yun Fanfan's skirt up.

The callused fingertips landed on her thigh.

The skin on his thigh was more delicate and tender, and the moist skin moved him a little.

Feeling along the web of the thigh, when reaching the heel of the leg, Yun Fanfan took his hand.

Shao Xun raised his head and met her gaze.

Reluctance was written in her eyes.

In fact, as long as Shao Xun thinks about it, he can break free from that limp, powerless hand and continue what he wants to do.

but......

He retreated.

Covering her skirt again, Shao Xun said, "I'll let you go."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly clasped the back of Yun Fanfan's head with his palm, and pressed his lips heavily on hers.

After that, he forcefully opened her delicate lips, and he kissed her delicately, hooking her tongue together.

It was a kiss with a hint of tobacco.

When he left, Shao Xun bit her lips, as if marking her.

"I'll come to you in two days. You're here. You can do whatever you want. No one will make things difficult for you."

Yun Fanfan nodded, Shao Xun had great strength, and directly hugged her with one hand, picked her up, and placed her on the soft sofa.

Shao Xun knelt on one knee on the sofa, separated her legs with his knee, looked at her condescendingly, and asked, "Your name is Tang Xi, which Xi?"

When they were talking before, he heard Yi Ninggui calling her.

Yun Fanfan replied: "The evening of the setting sun."

"Well. My name is Shao Xun, remember, my fiancee, I will come to you later."

Before leaving, Yun Fanfan grabbed him and handed the pistol in front of him.

Shao Xun didn't care too much, and said: "The token of love, keep it carefully, if it falls...you will cry miserably on the night of your wedding."

Yun Fanfan quickly squeezed it tightly.

Shao Xun smiled and said, "Let's go."

The tall figure passed through the crowd and gradually disappeared.

Yun Fanwan looked at the pistol in his hand, sat on the sofa for a while, stuffed the pistol into his clothes, and left with the tray on the table.

The person in charge of Neon has long been waiting for her behind.

She came in with a tray, and the person in charge immediately said, "Tang...Tang Xi, from today onwards, you don't have to do these things, just stay well."

The person in charge didn't know how to address her, so he continued to call her by her name.

It seemed that Shao Xun was right, no one made it difficult for her anymore.

In fact, she didn't need this special, but she just looked at the embarrassment of the person in charge, and felt that if she refused, she might be embarrassing others.

He simply agreed, put down the tray, and planned to go back to his residence.

On the road, I met a waitress who was working together. The waitress had a very friendly expression and approached to talk to her.

The people here are very cold, and few of them treat others sincerely, otherwise Qingqing would not be left alone after something happened, and she would even encounter those ridicules.

She has been here for so long, and she has never seen anyone warm to her.

The one in front of him should have been at the scene just now, and the eyes that looked at her were very excited.