101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

Chang Che collected himself, suddenly let out a ruffled laugh, and whispered something in her ear.

Qiongying blushed, pinched the flesh around his waist with her hands, and twisted it hard.

But Chang Che cleared his throat solemnly: "Don't you need it? If you don't buy it, don't buy it. I'm just giving you a suggestion."

Qiongying's mouth was full of anger: "Of course I have to buy it, I don't want to get pregnant."

"Then why screw me, I'm kindly reminding you." He pretended to be pitiful and rubbed his waist: "The injury is just right, you just touch my wound, be careful that in the future you can only hold the quilt with one hand and cry .”

Qiongying didn't react.

"What do you mean?"

Chang Che smiled exaggeratedly, unable to hold back the smile, put his arm around her shoulder: "Let's go, buy safety measures."

"What do you mean?"

He laughed even worse. "Means nothing."

"Hmph, forget it."

Chang Che thought in his heart that you, a pure girl who couldn't turn his head around, leaned close to her ear and whispered something, only to be met with a violent blow from Qiongying, her high-heeled shoes aimed at his leather shoes and stomped down heavily. , cursed: "Go to hell!"

Then, he took two quick steps, and ran to the fruit to buy fruit with a reddened face.

Chang Che curled his lips and wanted to laugh, and leisurely pushed the shopping cart and followed her behind.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon when they went back. The servant was brought from home and knew their tastes. He was cooking veal mixed with potatoes in the kitchen. Seduced by the aroma, the two turned into the kitchen at the same time, ate a couple of bites, but were driven out by the servant with a smile.

"It's delicious." Chang Che had endless aftertaste.

"Then go steal it again." She also smacked her lips, Chang Che suddenly hugged her from behind, buried her head in licking her neck, like she was the plate of veal head mixed with potatoes.

"Don't wipe all the oil from your mouth on my neck, ah, is it dirty?" Qiongying yelled.

Chang Che hugged her and refused to let go: "I'll wash you later, let me eat my fill first."

"Ahh, it's so dirty, Chang Che, your bastard, let go of me, it's so oily, ahhh!" She yelled loudly, and after Chang Che let go, she chased him violently, and the two hugged in the living room Make a ball.

"You also have oil on your mouth, at best I'll give you a chance to change it back, you lick, you lick, let you lick..." Chang Che leaned his neck shamelessly.

Qiongying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she pressed him hard on the sofa, she knelt on him, pressed him to not get up, pointed at his nose, blushed with anger and said, "You!!! Shameless!!! "

Chang Che didn't intend to get up at all. Being pressed by her, he pinched her waist, fell to the back of her head and pushed her down, and then... Bo...

Lips on lips.

Four greasy lips stick together.

Qiongying struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the harder he tried. The two of them rolled into a ball on the sofa. Something slippery broke into her mouth, chasing her fleeing tongue, entangled with each other. ...

"Dinner is ready, Miss Ying, Master Che."

The servant brought up all the prepared meals, seeing that the two were still kissing passionately, they couldn't help standing aside and laughing lowly.

Qiongying pushed Chang Che violently, wiped his mouth hard, then lowered her head and bit his mouth hard, and then fled quickly.

Only then did he say with ease in his heart: "Bad embryo."

"You bite my mouth, and you still call me a bad embryo?" He laughed speechlessly.

She glared at him, arrogantly: "You are, you are! If you bite me, of course I will reciprocate courtesy. If you ask me to step into me, I will pay you back."