Fast Transmigration Big Brother Wants Candy

Chapter 353 My National Teacher is Delicate and Soft (37)

Before she could react, there was a warm and soft big man in her arms.

The man lay limp and boneless on her body, with his head resting on her shoulder, and his long, silky hair slid across her face, bringing a bit of itchy touch.

The touch in her arms was terribly soft, she didn't expect this scene, she was stunned for a moment, her hands froze in mid-air, not knowing where to put them.

In the middle of the night, why are there still people throwing themselves into my arms.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu she's not clean anymore, is this scene a dream or real existence.

Just when she was a little at a loss, the person in the arms suddenly raised her head, stretched out her arms like white jade to wrap around her neck, her delicate white face gradually moved closer to her, and met her eyes.

She watched him get closer and closer, and finally came to her senses, and pushed him away as if seeing something that frightened her, with a bit of surprise on her face, "Qiao Qiao Qiao... Qiao Weichu!!"

Qiao Weichu was caught off guard and rolled under the bed by her push.

Sitting on the ground, he seemed to be in pain, his eyes were clouded with mist, he puffed his cheeks a little bit aggrieved, and muttered softly, "It hurts so much."

"You, you, you, how did you become like this?!" Qiao Luo hugged the quilt tightly in her arms, and hid in the corner and looked at him defensively.

Qiao Weichu didn't speak, and got up from the ground humming, got back on the bed, and threw herself directly at Qiao Luo.

Incredibly fast.

Qiao Luo didn't even have time to hide, and was thrown down by him.

Master Guoshi is obviously the one above, but at this time, the corners of his eyes are red, and his cheeks are puffed up, looking at her, his eyes are shining, as if he has been greatly wronged.

He pulled the quilt in her arms, but didn't pull it out.

The water in his eyes gathered more, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Qiao Luo didn't know why, seeing his aggrieved look, subconsciously let go of the quilt in his arms.

In the next second, the quilt was kicked off the bed by a crying bag.

He hugged her neck contentedly, pressed his face against hers, and rubbed hard.

Qiao Luo lost his temper by this operation, and helplessly stretched out his hand to touch his approaching face, not letting him rub, "Who are you?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the great changes in Mr. Guoshi.

It's like being possessed by someone.

Qiao Weichu was not angry when her head was pressed against her hand, but happily rubbed against her palm, and even touched it with her slightly cool lips.

"..." Qiao Luo withdrew his hand like lightning, feeling hot in his palm.

Too much, she gritted her teeth.

It's fine to press her, but also tease her and rub her, she is very expensive, well, there is a fee.

She turned over, and the positions of the two were reversed in an instant. She pressed him with her body to prevent him from moving. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked straight into his eyes, "Who are you?"

She could tell that this was Qiao Weichu's body, but his personality was obviously different.

Xiaokuibao bulged her cheeks, and seemed dissatisfied that she was the one below, but the strength of the person on her body was too great, and he couldn't get over her.

He could only flatten his mouth, and his voice was soft and glutinous, with vague grievances, "Luo Luo is stupid, I am Chu Chu."

"???" Qiao Luo looked puzzled,
"Who is Chuchu?" She didn't have this person in her mind at all.

Xiaokuibao's eyes were red, and he was about to cry again, "Chu Chu is Chu Chu."

With a thud, tears fell on the pillow, smudged into a dark color, and the little crying bag was extremely wronged, "Luo Luo only remembers Wei Wei, but never knows Chu Chu."

(End of this chapter)