Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Han Qilu was not at all affected by the arrival of Xiao Mingluo and Ling Hanyu, instead, the kiss got deeper and deeper, as if to **** her into his body.

The sound of closing the door also conditioned reflex to stimulate An Chuxia's cerebral cortex, and she pushed Han Qilu away with the strength of milking. Raising your hand is a slap in the face.

This was the first time she was forced to kiss and the first time she slapped Han Qilu in the face, she no longer remembered. And I don’t even want to remember...

Rubbing his lips with his hands, showing an expression of disgust. An Chuxia finally hugged her knees and started sobbing. At first, she whispered, and finally turned into hysterical howling.

"An Chuxia." Han Qilu placed his hand gently on her head, his tone was soft and outrageous: "I think maybe we can take a step forward from the relationship of mutual aversion."

She stiffened and stopped crying, but still did not lift her head from her knees.

"Of course, this young master didn't mean to like you. This young master just... pity you. The agency calculates to become my fiancée, then I will let you do what you want once. Maybe we can... try dating?"

Han Qilu never said these words to a girl, and he kept his breath in a low voice. Although the content of what he said was not so nice. But the point is only the last sentence, ‘we may try to socialize and see’.

After a few seconds of silence, An Chuxia raised her head, her face was full of tears, and she could not see what she was thinking in her calm eyes.

After a long time, her lips opened slightly and she uttered a word.

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She felt that Han Qilu's words were a deep shame to her. She looked like a doll in Han Qilu's eyes. She kissed a few times when she was happy, and kicked it away when she was upset.

An Chuxia's words also made Han Qilu very upset. Where did he get slapped in the face since he was a child, and where did he get slapped in the face?

Clenching his teeth, he gritted his teeth and said: "An Chuxia, this is the last chance this young master will give you. Don't play too much if you want to catch it. It's just enough that I like it."

"I'll let you go!" She turned around and grabbed a pillow from behind and threw it towards Han Qilu: "You devil, I will never see you again!"

Han Qilu easily caught the pillow that An Chuxia threw over, clutched the pillow tightly, and finally threw the pillow on the ground.

"An Chuxia, you asked for all this!"

-Peng! The sound of rapid footsteps was followed by a loud slamming door. Had it not been thick enough, Han Qilu would have been frustrated by Han Qilu.

Holding the bed sheet tightly with her right hand, she cried again. Mom, why am I always misunderstood?

It's true that she is poor, but she won't even want that only self-esteem!

She didn't understand why Han Qilu had to spare any opportunity to humiliate her again and again, she only understood...she hated him!

Downstairs hall.

"Oh, why does our Master Qilu look unhappy?" Ling Hanyu tilted Erlang's legs and smiled: "Is it because the two of us bother you? Well, there will never be such a thing next time. happened."

Ling Hanyu stupidly didn't notice anything wrong, but Xiao Mingluo was careful, and he could see that Han Qilu was wrong at a glance.

"Qilu, what happened? Your face... doesn't seem to be right."