Silence raised her chin slightly and gazed at Geoffrey.

His hand was still gently caressing her hair.

Her hair was thick, silky, black and shining. It was like black satin on her shoulders, shining like a faint Black Pearl under the light.

His favorite thing to do is to pick up a wisp of hair and gently rub it between his fingers.

After that, he was waiting for his reply.

For a long time, his deep voice came from her head.

"I know!"

"Who is it?"

She asked in a hurry.

He reached out and lifted her chin. His long hair ran down her cheek to her ear, revealing a small white face.

Under the light, her eyes are as clear as a lake.

"If you are so nervous, is there a ghost in your heart?"

When he said that, she became more nervous.

She looked at him, all the words stuck in the throat, she only felt dry throat, there was a moment when the brain was blank.

Then, with a silent smile, he reached out and rubbed her cheek, "I'm teasing you, how could it be you! You're my woman. Of course you won't hurt me, will you? "

"Ha ha..." Ji Qiao Xi this just grew a breath, feel whole person this just relaxed down.

Is it really good to be so scary?

She laughed awkwardly.

She stood up from her chair and gave a gentle push to silence. "Don't always joke like this. You're scared to death."

"Honey, I doubt anyone can doubt you, can't they?"

Geoffrey blinked.

"So... Who is it?"

She reaches out and grabs something on the table. She grabs it in the palm of her hand to find a sense of security.

Silent stood up, went to her in front, a hand gently around her waist, will she close to the arms

"I won't tell you. You'll know in a few days."

He leaned down and gave her a small kiss in her ear.

He kisses with devotion and enthusiasm, but she kisses tightly.

His fingers poked into her thick hair, held the back of her head, and deepened the kiss a little bit.

"Silence, don't..."

She asked in a low voice.

He grabbed her right leg with his left hand and pushed it to one side, but the kiss under his lips didn't slow down at all.

She kept pleading, soft and soft, small and weak, like a kitten.

But he seemed more excited.

Finally, he picked her up and put her on the bed.

Night has not yet come.

The light in the bedroom is on.

The wind was blowing the curtain, and Geoffrey turned to look at the corner of the curtain floating in the twilight. The man under her was so hot that she felt afraid.

A man's chest is like granite on fire..

"How do you feel?"

He forced her eight past the small face, to straighten over.

She had to face him squarely.

She blushed and moved her eyes away again. He patiently pulled them over again and let her look at him.

"Don't move, look at me... Remember me!"

He kisses her ears, and his deep, hoarse voice repeats itself over and over again.

"Remember me, Joe. I'm your man! In this life, you can only belong to me, understand? "

That night, he was crazy.

So many times that she couldn't stop.

She cried and begged him, and he would not stop.

He kisses her again and again, where his name was tattooed.

He looked like he was worshiping some mysterious ritual.

This torture, until the night solemnly shrouded the whole world, he stopped.

She was still sobbing, not knowing whether it was because of fear or because she had lost the most precious thing in her heart.

He held her in his arms and kissed her wet forehead, his voice trembling with joy. "Honey, you've done a great job. The first time I saw you perform like this, I will do it every day in the future, OK

She's still sobbing

"Good, don't cry!"

He coaxed her in a low voice, as if he were coaxing a child.

At last, her voice gradually became mute.

He took a towel to clean her body, and took a pajama to put her on.

She was as motionless as if she were pulling herself out of bed. She didn't even bother to button.

He kisses her on the cheek.

For a long time, she suddenly opened her eyes, "what are you going to do with that person?"

Silent low smile, "this kind of time to talk about this is not very disappointing?"

She turned, her white arm around his neck. "Silence, I want to know!"

Silent dark eyes, this just flashed a cold light.

"No one who is against me will come to a good end. This world is so fair, if you want to live, you have to find a way to let your enemy die! Only when he's dead can you live on. The winner is the king, and the loser is Kou. Have you heard of that? "

She had never understood his so-called grand principles.

She is just a little woman, she only knows that every day there are milk tea, Korean dramas, beautiful clothes and comfortable life is enough.

There is not so much disturbance in her world.

"Silence, can you let him go? After all, you're not hurt. It's not on TV. When is it? Why don't you step back from each other? "

There was a sharp flash on the silent face.

He leaned over and stroked her forehead. "You know what? I was able to live so long because I dealt with it decisively. If I were as kind as you, I would have died long ago. "

"But silence..."

She grabbed the quilt and looked at him, trying to say something else, but he had let her go.

He got up, got up, wrapped the towel around his waist, and walked straight to the bathroom.

"Don't mention it any more. Although you are my woman, you can't interfere in my affairs."

He interrupted her coldly, turned to open the bathroom door and came in.

She lay in bed, deep in thought.

So, who is the man he suspects?