Ciel really can't fight his black heart in terms of scheming, he didn't know that he was a pun, he talked about this topic and his mind followed this topic, and he said a little hesitantly, "Well, I bought a gift for you." ” "But don't think crookedly, I'm just thanking you for donating blood to me when I was in the hospital."
She watched him add.
Otherwise, she threw the gift in the trash and didn't give it to him, a scumbag who cheated and let her go out of the house.
"Take it out and take a look, I'll reluctantly accept it if it's okay." “” How can anyone receive a gift and look like an uncle, dead perverted She snorted at him, then walked around him back to the bedroom, "I'm on the couch, you come with me." ” After giving him this gift, I eliminated my guilt about him, and I didn't expect her to be good to him when I beat her and bite him in the future He followed the puffing Syl, looked at her squeamish and aggrieved back, and felt cute, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rose a little.
She walked over to the gorgeous black bag, took out the box of ties inside, and turned to give it to him, but inadvertently bumped into his chest.
She looked at the looming thing under his white shirt, and her head inadvertently remembered the scene of last night.
Yesterday, she was going to call Mike in front of him and pretend to be a couple, so that he would know that he didn't love him like Becca said he loved to death.
He went crazy and threatened her at the last moment, saying that he didn't have the patience to reason with her, that if she didn't do what he wanted, he would be rude to achieve his goals, as he is now.
Her face turned red inexplicably.
He looked down at the girl with pink cheeks like a piece of wood, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, "It's only been one night, and I want it again" "Not really."
She pushed him away and turned around squeamishly, remembering the tie, and then turned and shoved the box of ties in her hand into his arms, and then took a few steps forward, unwilling to deal with his bastard who was always on the go.
He tugged at the corner of his lip and looked down at the box of ties that had been stuffed into his hand.
Inside the box is a classic black tie.
The vision is not bad.
He opened it and glanced at Cyr, who was still sulking, "Come and put it on for me." ” She turned her head to look at him unconvinced, "You don't have hands or feet yourself." ” "Then take it back."
He closed the box and handed it back to her with a blank face.
She almost didn't get.
I really want to say directly whether you love it or not, don't throw it in his face.
But then, she couldn't wipe out her guilt for him.
It seems that this bastard just guessed what she was thinking, which is why she is so arrogant I had no choice but to swallow this breath in order to make my guilt disappear.
She took it, lowered her head and opened the box and took out his tie, "Just help, and you won't lose a hand." ” She placed the empty box on the tea table, then walked up to him, looked up at him for a moment, and then tied her tie around his neck.
In the past, when the two of them were good, she would help him button his shirt and tie his tie every morning when he got up, although he hadn't done these things for a long time, but he still didn't feel rusty at all, and he pulled the tie with both hands and tied it very neatly.
Suddenly, the wrist of one hand was held by him, and she paused in the action of tying the knot, and heard his low and smiling voice sounding from the top of her head, "In addition to the tie that can be tied around the neck, it is also good to tie your disobedient hand at night."
Isn't it?"
She looked up and glared at him in annoyance, "I think it's better to let you hang yourself from the head of the bed" oshow7 t1706231537: