Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

Yu Qiqi spared no effort to dismantle Xi Muhan's platform.

Xi Muhan looked back at Yu Qiqi. Yu Qiqi twisted his fingers wrongly, "why do you stare at me like this? What they say is true

Wang Miaomiao looks at Yu Qiqi in surprise. It seems that she didn't expect that she would speak for her.

Next, Yu Qiqi's words refresh Wang Miaomiao's three outlooks.

"And oh, when Frank changed his shift, I asked you to sit next to me, but you didn't come. He also said that if he didn't like sitting next to me, he liked sitting next to the monitor."

The latter sentence was naturally made up by Yu Qiqi.

But looking at Xi Muhan's face that suddenly becomes overcast, what's the matter with the joy in her heart?

She didn't know that Xi Muhan's black face was not because Yu Qiqi broke down his platform, but because she was annoyed that she had lifted a stone to hit her feet.

Yu Qiqi didn't care about Xi Muhan. She missed Xi Muhan's sight to see Wang Miaomiao. "Monitor, am I right?"

Wang Miaomiao has been bewildered by Yu Qiqi's behavior. She doesn't know what Yu Qiqi is doing, but she still nods, "right."

"Yu seven seven Dynasty Xi Mu Han shrugged," see, the monitor said it is

"Is it?"

Xi Muhan didn't go to see Wang Miaomiao. Instead, he glared at Yu Qiqi with a overcast face, as if she would open her mouth to ask her for a bite as long as she dared to say a word.

This kind of Xi Muhan is really terrible, but she is not the angry little daughter-in-law. She was enough counsellor when chasing Xi Muhan before. Now he says that he wants to chase himself. If she counsels again, how can she turn over in the future?

Thinking of this, Yu Qiqi patted the table, stared and said, "of course... Well..."

Xi Muhan did not bite her, but forced to block her lips, let her speechless.

Yu Qiqi frowned to push Xi Muhan's chest, but her strength was not worth mentioning compared with Xi Muhan's.

Not only did Xi Muhan not push away, but their bodies were closer.

Xi Muhan leaned forward and put Yu Qiqi against the wall. For fear that she would hurt her back, he put the back of his hand between the back of the wall and Yu Qiqi's back.

The delicate little body was tied in her arms by Xi Muhan, and her nose was filled with cold fragrance.

Yu Qiqi is forced to bear Xi Muhan's kiss with the smell of punishment.

The hot, hot, spoony and ambiguous kiss between the two attracted the attention of many students.

Wang Miaomiao looks at the two people who are closely entangled. Their faces are pale, but their lips are enchanting red. They are the blood beads that she has broken her lips.

When Yu Qiqi couldn't bear it, Xi Muhan mercifully let her go. His teeth bit her red and swollen lip. Yu Qiqi was in pain. His big eyes glared at Xi Muhan, "pain!"

Xi Muhan's finger rubbed Yu Qiqi's red lips, forced himself to kiss, and asked in a hoarse voice, "do you dare to push me out next time?"

Yu seven seven Du red lips, some wrongly said: "is not your own said to go?"

Xi Muhan's body is slightly stiff. He leans over and kisses Yu Qiqi's lips. His kiss is very light and has a soothing taste.

"Not next time."

"What men say counts. Sows can go up trees."

"Well, I'll try my best to train a sow to go up the tree for you."

Yu Qiqi