That Girl Made me Sleepless

Mi Su opens her eyes bleakly. Lack of oxygen makes her forget Hua Chi, "Oh..."

Do you want to suffocate her by kissing so fiercely in the early morning?

Wait a minute

Suffocating?

Does it mean that Rong Jinchu thought of how to kill her?

So now that he's kissing himself hard to breathe, is he making up his mind?

Rice crisp wants to cry without tears.

"Well..."

Out of the instinct of survival, she doesn't care whether the struggle will annoy Rong Jinchu.

She drilled out her uncontrolled little hand from the quilt and patted Rong Jinchu with all her strength as a way of resistance.

"Well Well... "

My face is becoming more and more red.

She looks at the handsome face in front of her. Lack of oxygen makes her want to slap him in the face and remind Rong Jinchu to let go.

However, rice crisp does not have that backbone.

It's said that beating a man's face is very irritating to a man. In case Rong Jinchu gets angry, isn't she bad?

She just wants to let go of Rong Jinchu, but she doesn't want to die so soon?

Mi Su's little white hand is beating hard, but her strength of struggle can't play any protest role for Rong Jinchu, just like the paw of a little suckling dog.

The light brown pupils reflected her blush.

Deep kisses, soft attacks.

After a few shallow kisses, it's over.

Rong Jinchu turns over and looks down at Mi Su, who is panting and blushing, and suppresses her firmly.

Lips, evoke evil smile.

Last night, he was worried about misu's fear of that shot, so he let her chat with Yi Qingxuan. After that, he only focused on dealing with business, but he forgot that there was another thing to worry about with misu.

There are some things that should be taught to her.

Rice crisp was released, immediately opened the ruddy mouth, trying to absorb the flowing air.

If she can, she really hopes that she can incarnate into a glutton who specializes in taking in air, and then have an infinite storage space to accumulate the air she takes in.

In this way, she doesn't have to worry about being killed by Rong Jinchu.

She takes two deep breaths and wants to yell at Rong Jinchu to protest his way of execution. But she has no courage to think that she is still alive.

Anger, in her heart constantly hovering, to the end of the rational basin of cold water poured all cold.

Also because of this, doused rice crisp in front of Rong Jinchu's anger, as well as not yet completely formed courage.

as like as two peas, she made a spin in her tongue, and when she said it, she created a kind of spoiled complaint and the result of being wronged by the bullying.

Her words, endless, let always clever Rong Jinchu a little confused.

The tall figure of the man oppresses her petite and soft body, which makes her gasp. Rong Jinchu supports her bedside with one hand, reducing the overall weight.

Deep and clean voice, because there is no place to vent in the throat, the hook up is dry, some rusty, dumb, "how did I treat you?"

Mi Su wrongly flattened his lips, took a look at Rong Jinchu's charming eyes and attractive appearance, and then put aside his sight without backbone, "I know you're going to kill me, but I don't want to be a person who was killed by kissing alive..."

If you are killed by kissing alive, it's not just that the lack of oxygen is too hard, the key is that it's too humiliating

“……” Rong Jinchu was stunned.

He just wanted to kiss her. How did he get to missu's mouth and become a new kind of torture?

Rice crisp did not hear the answer, more sure of their own ideas.

Among the many ways of death discussed before, she resolutely chose the easiest one. "I've figured out that sooner or later, I'll die. Why don't you ask Dr. Zhuang to prepare candy flavored pills for me..."

After hearing this, Rong Jinchu understood where Mi Su was thinking.

He doesn't deny his original intention, and hasn't made any change yet. After all, every word he said by Rong Jinchu must be fulfilled. As for how to kill rice crisp, he really hasn't figured out for the moment.

In the matter of sleep, he was indeed suffering mentally and physically.

And Rong Jinchu's style of doing things will never change because of anyone. Since he has spoken out, he always has to fulfill it.

If you think about it, let's face it.

He leaned over and gave a kiss on the tip of missu's nose. "I respect your choice, but you can't decide when you want to die until I'm sure when to kill you."

Mi Su wants to cry, "..."

So Rong Jinchu means that she has no right to commit suicide.Think of yourself in such a beautiful flower season, people are happily in love

But she can only be locked in the villa, stay in the executioner's side, thinking about when she can live.

Compared with other people's colorful 24-year-old, and then think about her own, missu felt that she was really pitiful!

Is God jealous of her beauty?

Rong Jinchu droops her eyes and appreciates her beautiful and durable facial features. The man's tall and strong body rubs against her.

Scorching, ready to go.

However, MI Su was immersed in grief and ignored the threat.

Rong Jinchu frowned.

Isn't his hint obvious enough?

His other free hand reached out, pinched Mi Su's small face and squeezed it into a wrinkled bun. "Don't you feel anything?"

Rice crisp eyes helpless, is sad, but was Rong Jinchu pulled back God, doubt way, "I should feel what?"

The hand that pinches her small face, moved, "don't you worry about innocence?"

Innocent?

Mi Su blinked and asked, "why should I worry?"

Isn't it life and death that she has to worry about now?

After thinking for a while, MI Su understood and her face turned red.

She knows what Rong Jinchu means.

She moved uncomfortably and pushed him.

Rong Jinchu didn't expect that the rice cake would be this kind of reaction. He was stunned.

Is this Leng for a moment, by rice crisp seize the opportunity, push the body he to one side.

Mi Su looks at Rong Jinchu. Just when Rong Jinchu thinks that she will blush and run out of bed with her round and lovely little feet and hide in a safe place, her behavior always surprises him.

See the situation to turn around, rice crisp turn over, hard to put Rong Jinchu down.

At the beginning, the posture of being pressed down was twisted by missu into that she was up and he was down.

Rong Jinchu looks at her action and is surprised.

Mi Su was close to his body and close to him. There was a flash of water in his eyes. "Are you implying me that you are going to rape me first and then kill me?"

Rong Jinchu, "..."