Lie down, my dear wife

Su Qingcheng looked at the left ruowei in front of him. His eyes were filled with waves. His thin lips were as light as water. He also imitated her appearance. He supported his jaw with one hand and looked at her quietly.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Those cherry lips are like attractive fruits, which attract people to taste. Closed eyes and smiling lips are very lovely.

The ruler turned around in his hand and played gently, but he didn't shoot it.

Su Qingcheng slowly approached Zuo ruowei until there was still a centimeter distance between them. He could feel each other's breathing. After a stalemate, he leaned up without hesitation and pecked.

The housekeeper was holding the materials and was preparing to give them to Su Qingcheng. As soon as he stepped into the threshold, he found that the atmosphere in the front hall was a little wrong and inexplicably quiet.

The housekeeper took a closer look and almost didn't scare the information!

Master... I'm kissing Miss Zuo!

Or steal a kiss?!

This ambiguous angle, this posture, how to look, how to enjoy!

The housekeeper's heart was pounding. He hurried back to this step. His palm was close to his heart. He couldn't believe what he had just seen.

No wonder, no wonder the master will agree to the old man's inexplicable request.

Help others in class?

Even if it is the daughter of the left family, the master can ignore it directly.

The master is millions up and down every minute, and the rounding is 100 million! How can there be such a boring thing to do such a boring thing!

It was to... Flirt with my sister?!

It's only been less than an hour and I've got it? It's all on! Usually I don't see the master close to women. Is he an old driver?

Still driving?

The housekeeper was shocked in his heart and on the surface. His steps were very stiff. He didn't advance or retreat.

Su Qingcheng looked at Zuo ruowei's sweet sleeping face, and the bottom of his eyes stirred gently. A trace of evil smile appeared on his lips. The smile was evil and beautiful. His slender finger reached Zuo ruowei's head and picked out a black and bright hair - pull it out.

Unfortunately, I didn't wake up.

Su Qingcheng raised his jaw and pulled out the second one again.

This time, Zuo ruowei in his sleep seemed to feel a slight pain and wrinkled beautifully.

Then, the third one, simple and rough, pull it out directly!

Then, the fourth one, pull it out!

Zuo ruowei felt the pain and quickly opened his eyes. Shuirun's eyes looked at the evil man in front of him. She had been in his face for a long time. His eyes looked at her like this. Such a distance was very ambiguous

But!

The numbness on the scalp cannot be ignored.

This pervert... Is pulling her hair!

"Why did you pull my hair?!" Zuo ruowei stood up and began to question. His face was also stained with angry red.

Really not a pervert! Really, isn't it? She just fell asleep. Why did you wake her up by pulling her hair?

Su Qingcheng also stood up. His cold peach eyes narrowed slightly. It felt like a smile, which was addictive.

Zuo ruowei is a head shorter than Su Qingcheng. Looking at this, he really has a sense of looking up. Su Qingcheng's aura is very strong. It's chilling to look at her quietly.

His face approached slowly. Zuo Ruo Wei was stunned and didn't move. Then, the beautiful voice overflowed from his throat, with an ambiguous and somewhat overbearing attitude.

"I can sleep, sleep in my class, no!"