Chapter 988 Feeling if You Have Pectoral Muscles

He stopped in front of the door, but didn't hear any movement inside.

Unscrewing the doorknob with his big hand, he saw the pink and tender little thing huddled up on the bed, the quilt was covered by her in a mess, and the doll's head was several times bigger than hers.

When Li Xiaoxiao heard the door open, she was lying on the bed facing the door, but she turned over and turned her back to him.

Si Mocheng stopped by the bed and stared at her without saying a word, she was really angry.

He just stood by the bed, his breath so strong that it was impossible to ignore him.

After a few minutes passed, Li Xiaoxiao lost her composure, got up from the bed and turned off the light, and then climbed back into bed: "I'm going to sleep..."

But before she could lie down, Si Mocheng picked her up.

He took her in his lap and turned the light back on.

"Angry?" He asked her in a deep voice.

Li Xiaoxiao's little face was full of anger, she sat on his lap and didn't speak, she lowered her head and hugged the doll in her hand.

Si Mocheng took the doll from her hand, put it on the bed, and said again: "I haven't said anything yet, and I'm just so angry?"

Li Xiaoxiao looked at him accusingly, her eyes were red, and she said wronged: "You ignore me... I might as well go abroad and be happy."

When she opened her mouth, Si Mocheng's face turned ugly.

He remained silent, Li Xiaoxiao raised her watery eyes to look at him, and said softly: "Do you not like me anymore?"

Si Mocheng stared at her with lowered eyes, and pressed her little head against his chest after a long time.

With a sigh, she was still too young.

If you are ignorant of youth, you may not understand what love is at all.

He didn't speak, Li Xiaoxiao couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Are you still angry with me?"

He glanced at her and said coldly, "What do you think?"

Li Xiaoxiao stretched her arms around his neck, and said softly: "I was really reluctant to throw it away, but... if I keep it, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but miss you when I see it."

Si Mocheng remained silent.

Li Xiaoxiao asked again: "Do you miss me?"

He didn't answer, and Li Xiaoxiao didn't press for an answer, her little hand touched his chest lightly, and started to make a fuss through the shirt.

Si Mocheng pinched her wrist: "What are you doing?"

Li Xiaoxiao looked up at him with her small face: "Try to see if you have chest muscles."

He looked down at her and asked, "Haven't you seen it?"

Li Xiaoxiao explained: "The first time I was drunk, I didn't have any impression, and the second time I didn't notice it..."

As she spoke, her little hands fumbled across his chest.

It's hard, but also warm, which inexplicably makes people feel very safe.

A wave of fluctuation flashed in Si Mocheng's pupils, and he took off her little hand again and said, "Take a shower and go to bed after touching."

"Oh..." Li Xiaoxiao was still a little bit reluctant to part with his embrace, he certainly didn't know how warm his embrace was, except that it was a little harder and not comfortable.

But in the back and forth movements, Li Xiaoxiao noticed that something under her body was gradually recovering.

Li Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then stared blankly at Si Mocheng: "He...he is changing."

Si Mocheng's pupils became darker and darker, and he let her get off his lap, and said in a deep voice, "Go take a bath."

"oh……"

Li Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue and ran into the bathroom, but her little face blushed a little involuntarily.

Si Mocheng turned around and went back to the bathroom in his room, and took a cold shower.

Li Xiaoxiao came out after taking a shower and drying her hair. She pushed open the bedroom door and saw him sitting on the sofa in the living room smoking a cigarette.

She rubbed over him very skillfully, got into his arms, and said softly, "Blow your hair."

"Hairdryer." Si Mocheng snuffed out the cigarette.

"In the room." Li Xiaoxiao replied.

"Then how do you blow it?" He asked.

"Oh, then I'll get it..." After saying that, Li Xiaoxiao ran back to the bedroom and took out the hair dryer.

Six more to send... good night.