Chapter 103 I Can't Walk, My Feet Hurt
Ji Liunian took out another pair of spare men's slippers, put them on and said, "Well, the shoes are big?"

An Qiyue rolled her eyes and said, "It's not big, you can't tell, you can't walk at all, you hug me in, I don't want to go."

The colored light on the 34th floor was very good, and the living room was very large. An Qiyue's face was full of the purity, youthfulness, and shallow delicacy that a girl should have.

Her eyelashes are slender, and her clear eyes are like a spring that nourishes Ji Liunian's dry heart. Ji Liunian subconsciously affirms that An Qiyue is a good girl, she must be.

Just when An Qiyue thought that Ji Liunian would coldly refuse, he turned around and took a step forward to hug her, his movements were very gentle, like holding a baby in a swaddle, full of love and affection.

Ji Liunian did not put her on the sofa in the living room but walked in along the long corridor.

An Qiyue thought this was wrong, the routine was wrong, didn't the two of them just tear each other up when no one was around?
An Qiyue's heart was pounding, and she pinched Ji Liunian's chest with her small hands, and said coquettishly, "Are you hugging me into the bridal chamber?"

Ji Liunian pushed open a spacious restaurant, put her down, and said, "Well, I don't mind fulfilling your wishes in the restaurant."

An Qiyue took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and He Yang sent a WeChat message, saying that her Weibo account had been registered, and asked her which photo would be better to post.

Ji Liunian took down a bottle of red wine from the wine rack and said, "What are you drinking?"

An Qiyue bowed her head and opened a few photos, and while replying to He Yang on WeChat, she said to Ji Liunian, "Drink milk."

Ji Liunian... suddenly lost his mind, and said, "Do you drink milk, but I can have milk."

An Qiyue didn't come back to her senses for a while, she hummed nonchalantly, and then sent a WeChat message to He Yang: put the last one, and post a sample of "Hometown", remember @内少风.

Ji Liunian put the red wine on the table and walked over.

He looked down at An Qiyue, who was nestling on the sofa, as lazy as a full-moon kitten, soft and without any rivalry.

Ji Liunian looked at it for a while, then put An Qiyue on the sofa and pressed him down.

"What are you doing?" An Qiyue screamed, this pervert really wants to have a bridal chamber with her in the restaurant, right?

Ji Liunian's big hand got into An Qiyue's collar, and easily covered An Qiyue's snowy peak, and said in a hoarse voice: "Drink milk."

An July... Damn it!
An Qiyue avoided Ji Liunian's kiss, and Ji Liunian's kiss fell on her ear.

It made her tremble all over, and the tingling current spread from her toes to her whole body in an instant.

"Wait... I haven't drunk red wine yet, so I can't produce/milk for you." An Qiyue panted heavily, she didn't want to be raped, she was the one who raped her.

Ji Liunian's nose was slightly hot, and An Qiyue's mouth was blocked on his lips.
Her kiss hook is very sweet, once you kiss, you will be addicted and don't want to leave, the temperature of the not-so-spacious sofa gradually rises, accompanied by Ji Liunian's warm breath and An Qiyue's muffled low//groans, intertwined A picture that makes people blush and heartbeat.

An Qiyue snorted uncontrollably, opened her eyes suddenly, and her chaotic rationality became clearer.

His handsome eyebrows, deep and deep eyes, ink-stained pupils, and handsome outline of facial features make people's hearts move.

An Qiyue felt for a while: This boring bastard, Made, was a virgin/male four years ago, but in the past few years, the skills of women/women have risen to the sky, it's simply...

(End of this chapter)

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