Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

Yu Qiqi asked: "why should I write my name on the house property certificate?"

Xi Muhan slightly moved, came to Yu Qiqi and sat down. He stretched out his arm and fished Yu Qiqi into his arms. His slender fingers gently hooked her nose, "little girl, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid with me, eh?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Yu Qiqi's beautiful eyes revolved around his eyes twice, looking up at the ceiling, like I couldn't understand anything.

Xi Muhan's head bent down, and his lips were close to Yu Qiqi's face, and he began to smile low, "really don't understand?"

"Well, I don't understand."

The magnetic voice around her ear gently scratched Yu Qiqi's heart like a feather. Her heart trembled two times, and finally decided to play silly.

Xi Muhan eyebrows slightly pick, holding Yu Qiqi slowly up.

As his body was rising, Yu Qiqi looked back and forth, calmly put his hand around Xi Muhan's neck, "where are you taking me?"

"Let you know why I wrote your name on the house property certificate."

Then Xi Muhan took Yu Qiqi to the stairs.

Looking at the bedroom closer and closer to him, Yu Qiqi began to struggle violently, and his two legs kept bouncing, "I don't want to know."

"It's late."

Thin lip petal lightly throw to Yu seven seven two words, Xi Mu Han raised a foot to kick open the door of the bedroom.

He leaned over and put Yu Qiqi on the soft bed. As early as Yu Qiqi had escaped, Xi Muhan's slender body had been pressed down.

Under the body is a sunken mattress, in front of the body is Xi Muhan's hot chest. Yu Qiqi is like a sandwich, and he can't breathe.

The petite body is covered by Xi Muhan, and the male hormone breath emanating from his body envelops Yu Qiqi as a whole.

Yu Qiqi clasped his hands in front of his chest, two big black grape eyes looked at Xi Muhan pitifully, "I know why, can you let me go?"

Xi Muhan's heavy eyes glared at the villains who were begging for mercy, and the bottom of his eyes was hot.

He is no longer an unconscious teenager. He is now an adult man. Under him is the villain he has been thinking about for more than ten years. The heart, which has long been warm by Yu Qiqi, is beating unstoppably, as if to jump out of his chest and dance happily on the ground.

From the age of 15 to now, no one knows how much he yearns for Yu Qiqi.

At this moment, Xi Muhan's black eyes no longer deliberately hide his feelings. He stares at the villain under his body tightly. Yu Qiqi can't bear the heavy and strong feelings.

She turned away from Xi Muhan's fiery sight, and put her hands on Yu Qiqi's chest. Her soft voice was so soft that she was in a mess, "Xi Muhan..."

His warm hands held Yu Qiqi's two slender wrists, and his low magnetic voice was hoarse and hot. "Call me brother Han..."

"No."

"You'll call."

Xi Muhan suddenly spat out words to make Yu Qiqi a little stupefied. The next second, the neck was wet, like a weak electric current, touching her body, and her soft body trembled uncontrollably.

Yu Qiqi looked down, and Xi Muhan's lips lingered in her clavicle.

Under her rosy lips is her white and pink clavicle. This scene is inexplicably colored