How could a text message send Kim Taeyeon away, when the call came, seeing that Song Qian had already prepared the ingredients and started cooking, Han Mingjin walked out with the phone. No pop-up window // After being connected, the split is to ask: "What the hell is going on with you? What does the text message mean?" Han Mingjin was stunned for a moment, and laughed and teased: "You still lose your temper, don't you feel very disappointed if I don't go back to you?"

"Get out! bastard!" Han Mingjin touched his nose, shook his head and said: "I figured it out all of a sudden, it seems that there is no need to be serious about this matter." And...... And mostly I'm messing around. So forget it, apologize to you. Kim Taeyeon was silent for a while, and suddenly said timidly: "You...... Why are you doing this all of a sudden? Apologize, and want to distance yourself or something? I ......."

Han Mingjin smiled: "No, I don't mean that." The competition should go on and on, and after a month, we will choose a place to fight again. But it has nothing to do with the competition, just play with the beautiful and soft Sister Taeyeon. Now that I think about it, although you won in the end yesterday, it was also a pleasure to listen to your voice begging for mercy in the process. Sometimes the results ...... Hello?"

As he was talking, the phone suddenly hung up. Han Mingjin was stunned, and a text message was sent. There are only two words on it: "Bastard!" Han Mingjin reluctantly replied with a smile on his face, and the word bastard, his ears heard the calluse. Can't you describe it in another word? What Yushu Linfeng is so handsome that he can't stand it, even if he greets him?

It's just that suddenly my mind flashed the scene of being entangled with Kim Taeyeon last night, which is different from the voice of the aunt who usually speaks, really...... Some...... A soft feeling. And at this time, I don't know why. The lower abdomen is actually a little hot. Han Mingjin hurriedly patted his head. I'm tired like this, and I still have the energy to miss it. Isn't he really a man who thinks in the lower half of his body?

"Who are you cooking porridge with?" Han Mingjin subconsciously turned around, and Song Qian leaned against the kitchen door with a playful smile, looking at him with her shoulders crossed. Han Mingjin pouted: "Why do you have to be angry? can't it be a sister...... By the way, Krystal seems to be beautiful again recently, do you say it's looking for time...... Hey, if you dare to hit someone again, I'll really pick you up at night!?"

Song Qian slapped him on the back a few times, ignored him and muttered angrily, and dragged him into the kitchen. The house is not the kind that is too luxurious, the kitchen and dining table are also in one piece. There are not many tricks, just a plate of fried rice and a few side dishes, which is better than warmth. Eat to rise. I poured the wolfberry soup and drank it casually, but it didn't feel weird like just now.

Pack up your things, it's not early by this time. Subconsciously followed Song Qian to the bedroom and just walked to the door. Han Mingjin stopped. Song Qian looked at him with a puzzled expression: "What are you doing? What do you think of again?" Han Mingjin touched his nose and withdrew with a smile: "There is a difference between men and women, isn't it good to sleep together so blatantly?"

"Ah??!" Song Qian's eyes widened, she was really surprised at this time. What kind of play is this? Is there a difference between men and women? ...... Han Mingjin saw Song Qian's strange expression, knowing her thoughts, but also a little helpless: "I know, I have already gone to bed, more than once." Now it's a bit nonsensical to say that. But it always feels like sleeping with you like this, like those couples living together on TV, it seems too greasy. We're idols. It's still so young, it should be fresh......"

With a bang, Song Qian closed the door. Lock Han Mingjin out of the door. Han Mingjin's nose was almost hit, but there was nothing he could do. Just looking at the closed door, Han Mingjin smiled and turned around and walked towards the other bedroom. In the dead of night, take a bath and sleep. The room was pitch black, and it seemed to fall silent......

Of course not. A door opened, and the figure quietly flickered to the door of Song Qian's bedroom. I grabbed the handle and twisted it, and found that it was locked. The figure walked softly to the living room table. With the string of keys on it, he turned around and gently opened and closed the bedroom door. Under the quilt on the bed, it was slightly raised.

When you look closer, you can see the sound of even breathing. The figure paused. Quietly lift the quilt and get in. But in an instant, a chuckle sounded: "Don't you feel greasy?" Han Xiao hugged Song Qian in his arms, it was impossible for Han Mingjin to have anyone else: "These are two different things, you didn't listen to me just now." ”

Song Qian turned around and stared at him with big eyes: "What else do you want to say?" Do you think that having this with an old woman has burdened you?" Han Mingjin sighed helplessly: "There are always people who say that I have caused too much trouble for myself with this mouth, and I still don't admit it." Now I'm finally certified, but you always like to think too much, right?"

"You guys?" Han Mingjin paused, scratched his head and sneered: "It's you, you're thinking too much." "Others think less?" Han Mingjin's eyes glared: "Is there an end?" Song Qian bit her lip and pulled his big face: "You still dare to lose your temper?!" Han Mingjin smiled and pulled her hand: "Okay, I was wrong." You listen to me. ”

Seeing that Song Qian didn't make any more trouble, but looked at him, Han Mingjin coughed lightly: "The two of us are not a couple who have been together for many years, but what happened by chance." Spirit and flesh collide together...... I'll be serious, don't make a fuss. But at the end of the day, you're still young. Just eating and sleeping like this, it seems that it is no different from those ordinary couples. Don't you think that's weird?"

Song Qian snorted lightly: "Then it's not weird now? You don't touch me on the bed differently?You can go on it if you want, are you a bully when I want to?" Han Mingjin was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "If you want to go up...... Hehe, I know you don't mean that, just repeat it. It's exciting. Holding Song Qian in his arms, Han Mingjin continued: "Sleeping separately is the measure that young men and women like us should have." But then in the middle of the night, I sneaked over quietly, it was different, not only interesting, but also exciting. This is in line with the mentality of our young people. If I leave quietly afterwards, when nothing happens, it's better to get along with each other as if it were so blatantly deserved, don't you think?"

"I think you should have been blown down by the wind last time and don't wake up!" Han Mingjin frowned: "Can you get a share of the property if you curse me to death?" patting Song Qian's back, Han Mingjin was about to say something, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Song Qian's figure is of course good. Or not good, but quite good. Born in a serious professional dance school, how can it be that she can't grasp her body? Moreover, at the age of 25, a girl transforms into a woman. The bumpy feeling is refreshing to look at.

But Han Mingjin has been entangled with Tiffany and Kim Taeyeon since yesterday, and he promises that he really doesn't have any thoughts about anything else. I just want the girls around me to get the best and warmest care and treatment. He knows what happens to what men like. Women often prefer to just hug each other quietly like this.

But why? Why does Han Mingjin always feel that the hot ** is stronger than yesterday at this moment, this is absolutely impossible. It's reluctant to say anything, after all, Han Mingjin is really tired. But how can it be better than yesterday...... Did Xu Lao lie to himself? That wolfberry soup still has an effect. But it shouldn't be so obvious.

Song Qian also felt it at this time, Han Mingjin's somewhat restless hand was in great contrast with the frowning expression on his face. What had already happened, and Song Qian didn't resist much. If he wants...... It's never been so circuitous. Now there is a desire, and there seems to be some restraint. What is the situation?Turn on the desk lamp, and the room is slightly bright.

"What's wrong with you? Hey...... Why is your nose bleeding?" Han Mingjin hurriedly lay on his back, Song Qian took the tissue at the bedside and wiped it for him, and after a while, the bleeding stopped, but Han Mingjin's face was slightly red. The body was unintentionally touched, and Song Qian subconsciously retreated. Because of Han Mingjin's masculine characteristics...... It's also very obvious at this point.

Han Mingjin's breathing was a little heavy: "That soup...... You didn't add anything else, did you, such as pepper?" Song Qian also understood a little at this time, bit her lip, and said timidly: "Add ...... What will happen if you add it?" Han Mingjin casually threw the paper ball blocked in his nose to the ground: "I asked Xu Lao, the secret recipe is to put more pepper in the wolfberry soup." ”

Song Qian's expression was stunned, and she looked at him with wide eyes: "Really?!Won't it?!" Han Mingjin looked at Song Qian's expression, can he still not understand anything at this time? gritted his teeth and turned off the lamp, and pressed Song Qian to look at her condescendingly: "You let it go, right? I'll just say how there is a strong smell of pepper!" Song Qian watched Han Mingjin's breath spray on her neck, and was subconsciously a little scared: "I didn't mean it." I just want to ...... Hey!"

Han Mingjin leaned into her ear and gently bit her earlobe: "Really, this is providence, right? I didn't want to do anything to you, really." Unexpectedly, it was still like this. Song Qian opened her mouth to say something, but it was too late at this time. With a grunt, Han Mingjin kissed her lips and sealed what she was about to say back to her heart.

It's just that at this moment, Han Mingjin is a little different from the past. It stands to reason that this is not the first time that the two have been entangled, and when they were in the Qingdao villa, everything happened. Song Qian shouldn't be afraid. However, Han Mingjin's domineering at this moment is not at all the same as before. As if to crush her.

The movement of ripping off the clothes was gentle, but when all the restraints were thrown under the bed, the volcanic possession began. made Song Qian a little unable to adapt for a while. Heavy breathing is sprayed everywhere in the body. The chest is the most, the lower abdomen, and ......

"Ahh No...... Where ......" Song Qian subconsciously grabbed his head, but he shook it away fiercely. Just burying your head here, it seems like what a tempting food. But he didn't stay long, because maybe in his eyes. Song Qian's whole person is delicious. All are worth possessing. The beautiful legs did not let go, and even tore a few bites.

When he stepped forward again, facing each other, Song Qian knew that there was no way to stop it, so he could only bear it. When the moment she fused into one, Song Qian gradually closed her eyes. But Han Mingjin's reddened eyes and wheezing were just the beginning. Even if there are curtains to resist it, the moonlight cannot be blocked from shining in.

And the quilt that rolls on the bed...... It is destined to be unable to stop this ambiguous and turbulent night. (To be continued.) )

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