The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 492 An Exciting Kiss (2)

"Concentrate." Qi Jinghuan's soft voice slipped past her ears.

She was gasping for breath, and asked him what to do when she was still in the future. The hot kiss was pressed down again, and the red lips hurt slightly. He invaded the sweetness in her mouth violently, as if reminding her, let her concentrate.

Concentrate... How can she concentrate as the pace outside approaches?

She stared at him, and suddenly the force on her waist increased. As soon as she lightened her body, he turned around and took her whole body behind a kitchen shelf.

The kitchen shelf is full of kitchen utensils, and the space behind the kitchen shelf is even narrower, so narrow that it can only accommodate one person, but it is extremely concealed.

Even if outsiders come in and look from the front of the kitchen shelf, they will never find anyone behind.

Xie Wanrong was forced to step on his instep, and her whole body fit him perfectly. The air in the narrow corner gradually heated up. Xie Wanrong was annoyed and ashamed, but she didn't dare to move her body, and even had to put her arms around his back tightly. waist, so as not to reveal the corners of the clothes.

Qi Jinghuan definitely did it on purpose!
They could just walk out of here leisurely, why did they hide here.

Qi Jinghuan's starry eyes were half smiling, and the corner of his lips touched her neck lightly, "Wan'er, don't move around, or you will be discovered."

"You still say!" Xie Wanrong was in a panic, her body was already tense, but now she is shrinking here, every part of her skin is sensitive.

Qi Jinghuan's god-like face suddenly bowed down, and kissed the corner of her lips gently and earnestly.

"Well--"

Footsteps from outside had already stepped in, Xie Wanrong's head exploded with a "boom!", her heart stopped for a moment, and her body trembled even more due to nervousness.

The conversation between the two outside could no longer reach her ears, and she clasped his robe tightly with her five fingers. This stimulating feeling suppressed every nerve of hers.

It wasn't until she couldn't breathe that Qi Jinghuan let go of her.

But she didn't dare to breathe hard at all, this feeling of guilty conscience made her body numb.

Even if she didn't look at it, she knew how red her face was now. She stared at his face full of smirks, and cursed in a low voice: "Bastard!"

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps coming towards the kitchen shelf, Xie Wanrong's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly leaned on him again, hanging on his body like an octopus, feeling extremely nervous.

But the man in front of him was unmoved, and he didn't show any nervousness.

Xie Wanrong could clearly feel that the things on the kitchen shelf had been turned over, as if something had been taken away, and then the sound of footsteps faded away.

"It's still a while before we leave the stove. Let's go to the front compartment and have a look when things are ready." A heavy male voice sounded.

"Sure, then I'll quickly organize what I have in hand."

Xie Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that they will leave soon.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, Qi Jinghuan suddenly let go of one hand, and her whole body was about to fall backwards immediately. She hooked his neck in panic and tried her best to stick herself to him. She gritted her teeth: "Don't move!"

"Wan'er, I thought you were so—active." Qi Jinghuan had a smile on his lips, looking down at Xie Wanrong's flushed face, his voice hoarse and teasing.

"..."

"Get out!" Xie Wanrong scolded angrily.

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