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    Qiao Yixi quickly realized the ambiguity of what she said just now.

    Although she did follow the sentence pattern, asking him to watch her, water her, and pay attention to her, but when the predicate in front becomes the word "dry", it seems not very appropriate

    "Hmm" Qiao Yixi pretended nothing happened and took two steps back, "You go ahead, I'll go out and see how the shrimp dumplings are doing."

    The young man smiled, and when she was about to turn around, grabbed the decorative tie on her collar, and asked unhurriedly, "Why are you running?"

    "I didn't run away. I went to see the shrimp dumpling. I think the shrimp dumpling needs me now." She grabbed Zhou Mingxu's wrist and carefully pulled it out.

    Zhou Mingxu raised his eyebrows: "I need you very much now too."

    "You don't need me, you still have to fill in the information," Qiao Yixi put his hand on the mouse, "Hurry up and fill it out, ah, I won't bother you anymore."

    Zhou Mingxu clicked his tongue, "But I don't want to work now, I"

    Before he finished speaking, Qiao Yixi quickly grabbed a candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

    "No, you want to."

    Then the man quickly ran out of his bedroom.

    The tip of Zhou Mingxu's tongue rolled slightly, and the hard lemon candy hit his teeth. He laughed happily and bit the candy into pieces.

    This information is quite a lot and complicated. It took Zhou Mingxu more than an hour to fill it out. When he went out, he found that Qiao Yixi was no longer in the living room.

    Shrimp Dumpling's cat food was filled up, and the toy was put aside. It was obvious that someone had just played with it.

    Zhou Mingxu turned on his phone and found that Qiao Yixi hadn't sent him a message either.

    Where did that go?

    He was about to go out and call her, when he suddenly realized something, walked to the middle guest room, and saw the sleeping girl.

    She might have just planned to lie down and rest for a while, with her chin resting on the pillow and the phone in front of her face, but she just stared at it and fell asleep, maintaining her original posture, like taking notes in high school English class  It's like falling asleep halfway through, holding a pen and clicking on the notebook and closing my eyes.

    He smiled, pulled the phone out of her hand, then turned her over, supported the back of her neck and the hollows of her legs, and asked her to lie down on the pillow at a comfortable angle.

    After Zhou Mingxu finished these, the girl pursed her lips comfortably, arched her lips casually, and let out a weak, gentle hum that resembled coquettishness.

    Although he knew that this was a normal sound that people would make when they were about to fall asleep, Zhou Mingxu was still stunned for a moment.

    There was a bunch of bangs sticking to her cheek, slightly damp with sweat, and there was still a warm blush on her cheek.

    He was sitting on the edge of her bed, very close to her, and at a glance, he looked like the beauty of some kind of unspeakable intimate scene.

    He brushed away the strand of wet hair for her, and hung it behind her ear bone. The temperature of his fingertips rose, and there was a sudden surge of heat, and his breathing became disordered.

    Just as he was bending over, a sentence suddenly flashed through his mind

    "I have no interest in your room."

    Just like a thunderbolt, Zhou Mingxu woke up at this time.

    He leaned against the edge of the bed and stood up slightly, frowning as he recalled the scene from a long time ago, as if not long ago:

    When she found the handcuffs under his pillow, she mistakenly thought that he had some special habit, and installed one lock after another in this room. On a certain night when the two were alone and she tried to escape, she used to lock the door again.  He stopped him with one hand, and let go of shocking words

    I have no interest in your room.

    Of course, there are many subtexts behind this sentence, such as: I am not interested in your people, and I am not, not at all, interested in doing something with you in the room.

    At that time, I spoke quite confidently.

    Zhou Mingxu closed his eyes and began to fall into deep thought.

    So what is he doing now?  What were you thinking just now?  What do you want to do?

    How confident was he in himself at that time, can such words be spoken without thinking?

    Qiao Yixi finished a dream, and when Yoyo woke up, she opened her eyes and saw someone sitting beside the bed.

    She was taken aback, and before she had time to exclaim, she wondered after seeing clearly, "Why are you touching your face?"

    Zhou Mingxu hissed and said, "It's too reckless."

    It was too reckless before.

    A teenager doesn't know the value of a flag, and now he is being slapped in the face it really hurts a bit.

    This year's pgi qualifiers are about to start, and Zhou Mingxu is also engaged in a more intense competition.nbsp; Qiao Yixi ate the cake swinging her legs, and accidentally touched the cream on the edge with her fingers, rubbing it on her face.

    She looked at herself in the reflection of the phone for a while, and said, "It's not fair."

    Zhou Mingxu, who had just entered the bedroom and took off his coat, heard her words and asked, "What?"

    As soon as the words fell, the girl suddenly approached and pushed him onto the bed.

    Zhou Mingxu just sat on the mattress and was numb for a while, not quite sure what she wanted to do.

    The girl clamped his chin domineeringly, and pressed down with a faint smile, her legs were still folded and padded by his side.

    Just when Zhou Mingxu was about to close his eyes, she stretched out her hand and smeared a ball of cream on his face.

    Qiao Yixi clapped her hands with satisfaction after saying "It's all done", then stopped and wanted to leave.

    In the next second, someone grabbed his wrist.

    She froze, her hand was hanging in front of him, her fingertips stretched slightly.

    "This cream is delicious, I'm doing it for you, don't"

    Before he finished speaking, the boy raised his head and put his fingertips in his mouth.

    The warmth wrapped up in an instant, and with his breathing and the moistness in his mouth, Qiao Yixi was shocked.

    With the tip of his tongue, he slowly licked off the cream from her fingertips, from top to bottom, from left to right, biting the part of her phalanx, drawing and sucking lightly.

    Along with swallowing, his Adam's apple rolled, Qiao Yixi blushed and looked away, his heels were weak.

    After licking it clean, he half-bited her finger and pushed it out. The boy's lower teeth were not flat, but slightly undulating, and he rubbed her fingertips.

    The tongue is soft, the teeth are hard, the breath is hot, and the temperature is scalding hot.

    It was as if a burst of electricity had struck, spreading from her fingers to her limbs. Her legs softened and she was pulled onto him.

    The young man supported her, with a bit of cold lust in his voice, and his eyes were obscure.

    He bit her earlobe and stated in a hoarse voice

    "Sweet." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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