Feeling the solid touch under his fingers that was full of elasticity and hidden with extremely strong force, Qin Su felt a sense of relief. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This demon, just stay a little longer, it's better than being too smart.

She is beautiful, rich and powerful, is there a better helper for her?

If she can deceive this guy into dying for her Qin Su, and then dedicate all the people in his hands to her use, as well as his money, his power, and everything he has, all of which will be under her name, then what is she afraid of?

The more Qin Su thought about it, the more happy he became, and his eyebrows and eyes were bent.

However, after a while of reverie, she finally retracted her thoughts.

I can't think about it anymore, and if I think about it any more, I'm afraid that her hand will be disobedient again.

She still remembers the time she was in the car with him, and what happened to her disobedient hands.

That kind of thing, Qin Su never wanted to go through it a second time.

Withdrawing his hand with a little regret, Qin Su looked up at Li Xuandu, but saw that he still hid his entire face in the hood without making a sound.

Qin Su was a little anxious, thought about it, then stood on tiptoe, stretched out a hand and shook it in front of him, and said, "Senior monk Li, wake up quickly and tell me what's wrong." ”

Before she finished speaking, her fingers suddenly tightened, and her entire hand was grasped by Li Xuandu.

Qin Suwei was taken aback, instinctively wanting to grab her hand, but she didn't want Li Xuandu to suddenly exert force, holding her hand and walking forward.

Qin Su now finally knew what kind of power she had in the arm she had poked.

It is a great force that no one can resist, and when it falls, it is gentle and just right.

Before Qin Su could finish a thought, his whole body was already unstable, and he involuntarily threw himself into Li Xuandu's arms.

"Be careful. At that moment, she seemed to hear his whisper.

However, she couldn't tell whether it was him talking or whether it was her imaginary voice.

All her perceptions at the moment are in this warm and wide embrace that clings to her.

Why is this man dressed so little?

This was actually Qin Su's first thought.

As she thought, the hand that landed on his waist increased slightly.

The thin and powerful waist, separated by a thin silk cotton robe, still feels distinct to the touch.

Really...... What a good waist!

Qin Su quietly touched the healthy texture under his palm, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and there was no trace of embarrassment at all.

She didn't mean to touch it, she just happened to have her hand here, so why should she be blamed?

It's just a matter of time, and everything happens too suddenly, isn't it?

Because it was so sudden, she instinctively struggled, and she was held by him with one hand, and with the other hand, she waved it a few times, and somehow the hand was naturally and very skillfully placed on his waist. In order to stabilize her figure, his other hand was placed on her back.

It was the tightest of postures, and she was in his arms, and his arms lifted the big and encircled her whole being.

Qin Su's brain had a brief blank.

In other words, most of it is blank, and the remaining small part still rotates freely, for example, she immediately began to think about the thickness of Li Xuandu's clothes, and the hand she landed on his waist pressed down and pressed again very freely.

It's a good waist.

Qin Suwei really wanted to sigh.

In her previous life, why didn't she meet Li Xuandu?

Her favorite is this kind of thin and powerful man, but she didn't meet half of it in her previous life, and she couldn't find it in her two lifetimes, but at this moment, here, by chance, she happened to meet one.

At this moment, Qin Su once again began to think carefully about a very serious question:

Get married.

Maybe it was the warm chest in front of her that gave her an extremely vague idea.

Perhaps, marrying Li Xuandu is also a good choice.

Naturally, Qin Su knew that with the Qin family's county prestige, if she wanted to enter the high gate, she could only be a concubine. But she didn't mind this identity, just as Xue Yunyan, Xue Yunheng, Du Guangwu and others she had considered before were also concubines.

However, do you marry Li Xuandu as a concubine......

Qin Su rubbed his chin on the placket in front of him.

I always felt that something was weird, something was wrong.

She frowned widely.

So, through a thin layer of silk brocade clothes, next to the well-defined texture of the cheeks, immersed in this warm embrace, our six ladies of the Qin family fell into deep thought.

She couldn't figure out where this feeling of something was coming from.

After frowning and thinking for a while, Qin Su finally gave up this idea.

That's it, she and Li Xuandu are not from the same country at all, and there is no possibility of marriage at all. Instead of thinking about things that are far away, it is better to focus on the present, such as ...... This strong waist under the palm.

She narrowed her eyes and pressed her hand down again.

The texture of the palm is warm and firm, and although it is not strong, it is full of erect power, reminiscent of a leopard ready to attack.

That's really ...... I hate to meet when I am bold.

Qin Su couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

There was a faint smell of pine needles between his noses, which emanated with the warm body temperature in front of him, filling the small world he had brought out, and wrapped her tightly.

Qin Su instinctively closed his eyes slightly.

At that moment, except for the hand that pressed on his waist, most of her body lost the strength to move, and in her heart, only this warm, manly embrace.

She thought she must be obsessed, otherwise how could she be so honestly trapped in his arms, forgetting the struggle, forgetting everything, the only thing she could remember was the touch that kept coming from her fingers, and, with the tip of her nose stirring, exhaling deeply, inhaling, exhaling, inhaling......

A lukewarm breath spreads from the tip of the nose to the tip of the heart.

Qin Su couldn't help but sink his cheeks into that embrace again.

It's a real breath...... It smells so good.

There is also this embrace, warm and wide, without touching it with her hands, where her cheeks reach, you can also feel the contours and blocks of the head texture under the clothes, powerful and extremely elastic.

She almost sighed.

At this moment, there were several crisp sounds of "crackling" suddenly from behind him.

Qin Su was taken aback and hurriedly turned his head to look.

Through the gaps that leaked out of the gaps, she realized that where she had just stood, large chunks of snow were falling, interspersed with broken branches.

It turned out that the snow had crushed the branches.

Looks like that's the real reason he pulled her over.