Chapter 284: If You Don't Propose, You Won't Marry
He was not angry, but slowly tore open the top two buttons of the hospital gown shirt, "Don't you feel particularly stimulated? Do you want to give it a try? It just so happens that I am sick now, you can do whatever you want." As he spoke, he deliberately licked the corners of his mouth, which was particularly charming.
"Demon!" I didn't dare to look at it at all, "Sui Zhao, you are still a patient, can you be a good patient?"
"You!"
There was a smile in his eyes, and the strength in his hands was very tight, "Xiao An, when will you agree to marry me?"
Isn't this person in his mind clear, what is the meaning of when to marry him? He hasn't proposed to me once in a serious way, so why do I have to marry him?" Can you please stop messing around!"
"Nonsense? You actually think I'm messing around, do you believe I can mess around even more?" As he spoke, he began to mess around, and his eyes were all teasing, "Are you afraid?"
What are you afraid of, I looked into his eyes and clearly understood that the person in front of me would not really do anything to me, and I was naturally very relaxed, "Sui Zhao, don't be naΓ―ve, this is in the hospital, are you a little successful?"
"Hmph, I'm not scared at all, but one day I'll let you beg for mercy under me. Saying that, he unceremoniously bit hard at my mouth, "Xiao An, I really want to die on you." β
The meaning of this sentence is too deep and too deep, my old face is red, and I slapped him in the past, although the strength is not so great, but the hit on his face is still relatively loud, and I regret it immediately after the beating, "Yes------"
He looked at me with a hippie smile on his face, "What's the matter?
"What do you want?" When I said this, I immediately regretted that I had said such a sentence, but the words had already been spoken, and there was no need to take them back.
He pinched my face hard, "Xiao An, why are you so cute? β
"You pervert!" his words were so imaginative that I couldn't think about it too much, especially his explicit eyes, so that I couldn't think about it too much, "Can you ----"
"No, I just want to be a hooligan with you. He took my hand and touched his face, "Xiao An, I have no face in front of you, if I really have, it will be the face you gave me, you remember, if you want to leave, I don't want any face and I have to keep you." β
"You're too sensational, but it's just that you remember it for so long, it's really unbearable. I complained about him, but I was still secretly happy in my heart, and every word he said was in my heart.
"Xiao An, what kind of wedding do you like?" He touched my hand, and he touched it for a while, and his eyes were full of obsession.
I couldn't help but slap his palm open, "What kind of wedding is not a wedding, did I promise to marry you? β
"Are you going to marry me if I propose? What kind of marriage proposal do you like? Is it pragmatic, is it more romantic, or is it more economical?" His eyes glowed red.