Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

"What's the matter?"

The elder stopped about a decimeter away from Yu Qiqi's lip.

The eyes of examination fell on Yu Qiqi.

Although Yu Qiqi's big black and white eyes were bright, they had no expression.

The elder breathed a little relief and relaxed his vigilance.

The girl's mouth tooted and asked coquettishly, "Xi Muhan, why can't people do it manually? I want to encircle your neck as usual

The elder smell speech, that pair of suffused with pure light and greedy eye son can't help but see one eye Yu seven seven body side of two arms.

Yu Qiqi's arms are delicate and smooth, just like lotus roots.

The girl's body is like a flower in bud, which hooks his heart and soul.

Fantasy girl's soft and greasy arm around his neck that kind of ecstatic feeling.

The elder couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lip.

Just as his lips squirmed twice, he was about to open his mouth.

Wang Miaomiao suddenly cried out and said nervously, "master, don't let her go. If you let her go, you may run away."

The old man glared at Wang Miaomiao displeasantly, "talkative."

But he did hesitate.

When Yu Qiqi saw that the elder was motionless, his beautiful big eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he asked: "Xi Muhan, who is she? Have you already moved away from me? "

Yu Qiqi's voice was very soft. Although he was questioning, it was not annoying to listen to him.

The elder looked at Yu Qiqi's big black and white eyes, which clearly reflected his figure.

The old man's wavering heart began to waver again.

He said: "she's gone, and she doesn't know I'm not Xi Muhan."

Wang Miaomiao stretched a small face, "not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

"Xi Muhan, you really don't love me. If you listen to bad women, you won't listen to Qiqi. Qiqi doesn't care about you any more. Wuwuwu..."

Yu Qiqi said, sobbing again.

Looking at Yu Qiqi's pitiful appearance, the elder suddenly felt at a loss.

He has put himself into Xi Muhan's role automatically, and coax Yu Qiqi in a low voice, "Qiqi is good, don't cry, brother Han doesn't care about bad women, OK?"

Yu Qiqi ignored the president's words and continued to cry.

The elder looked at Yu Qiqi's tears from the corner of his eyes. He was very distressed. He bit his teeth and suddenly said, "brother Han, let go of your arm, eh?"

Wang Miaomiao was so angry that she was about to vomit blood. She wanted to persuade the elder not to be dazed by the color, but with the elder's eyes, she did not dare to speak any more.

Yu Qiqi stopped crying and sucked his nose. There were tears on his thick and long eyelashes. After being washed by tears, his eyes were so bright, "are you sure?"

"OK, OK."

The elderly guarantee again and again.

He squatted down slowly, looking at lying on the bed, his whole body was pink and tender, just like Yu Qiqi's eyes made of water, but he spoiled and said, "little thing, you are really painful."

Wang Miaomiao watched the scene in horror.

An old man who is going to the earth imitates a handsome 18-year-old man. The expression of Hanchun on his old face is really disgusting.

The elder didn't know where to move. Yu Qiqi's arm could move in a moment.

She happily waved her arm, "Xi Muhan, it's very kind of you."

"What's your reward for being so nice to you?"

There is such a lovely little thing, the elderly are naturally willing to coax her.