037 What do you want 1

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"Yingbao, are you used to keeping a distance from me at school, and you forget that I am your man?"

"Let go!" Qu Ying saw that he was stubborn and refused to let go, so she had to glare at him fiercely and said, "When did I say that you are my man?" ”

As if knowing that Qu Ying would refute his words, Mingcong instantly held her ear, her thin lips directly blocked her cherry lips, tensed her body to restrain her delicate body that she wanted to resist, and was reluctant to bite her, just pinched her lower jaw and forced her to hit her mouth, deepening the entanglement of the lips and tongues between the two. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Stop, hmm~" Qu Ying just shouted a word, but was blocked by his tongue.

Mingcong thought that she was panicking, and she could only see and not touch it for five days, no matter what he hinted at, his wife just ignored him, and she was pressing a belly of liver fire, and she was not afraid to directly deny his identity, but he was angry.

Hearing her whisper softly in her mouth, not only did not attract his pity, but on the contrary, it provoked him to attack harder, until her tongue was numb, her head was dizzy, her breathing was heavy, and she was about to faint from lack of oxygen, so she gasped and opened her mouth slightly, and pressed her ears and temples on her lips.

Hearing the sound of the waiter knocking on the door, Mingcong retracted his momentum impatiently, wrapped the villain in his arms, covered her head with his big hands, let her face against his fiercely undulating chest, and turned her back to the box door.

The waiter saw the situation inside at a glance and was accustomed to it, but when the food was served, it was very fast. Seeing the boy protecting the girl's face, she didn't look at the guests from beginning to end, and after lowering her head to put the order on the table, she directly lowered her head and stepped back, and closed the box door with a sentence of "please use it slowly".

As soon as the person left, Qu Ying patted him on the shoulder hatefully, "Mingcong, you are too much!" "Struggling to get up.

"Yingbao, do you take my words to heart?" As early as this week, Ming Cong knew her attitude when she saw Qu Ying's neglect of him. But she didn't give herself time to be alone, so he endured his anxious temperament and told himself that he couldn't be in a hurry, he couldn't be in a hurry, and he had to give her a little time to get used to it.

"Heh, Mingcong, what do you want?" Qu Ying couldn't break free from his confinement, so she had to raise her head to meet his phoenix eyes, suddenly chuckled, and asked rhetorically.

A crush he hasn't seen in thirteen years, saying he loves himself. No matter how gorgeous the words he said and how real his feelings were, she Qu Ying didn't believe it.

If it were true love, would she be left alone for thirteen years?

But in school, girls who are more beautiful than themselves and have a better figure than themselves grab a lot of them. Don't look at her good skin, just talk about her facial features, her facial features are not as delicate as Mingcong. To say that he was for her body, she felt that it was impossible.

It's Trixia, with sweet facial features and a plump body, which point is not as good as herself? She thinks she's not as good as her friend.

Except for being a reborn, she really didn't have anything worth it for him to betray her hue.

What's more, he has also seen himself thirteen years later, compared to her current youth and beauty, she was just a mediocre little jasper at most.

And his image at that time, in his eyes, was an iceberg male god.

"Your heart."

"Huh, my heart?" Qu Ying sneered, tears crossed the corners of her eyes for an instant, but her little hand calmly touched his heart, "Mingcong, do you have me in your heart?" ”

She felt the touch of her hands and was surprised to see them stiffen on the ground.

"You've always been in my heart. Yingbao, even if you don't want to admit it, I firmly believe that you are mine, my wife who will be loved for life in the future, and you are my wife. Mingcong pressed her little hand on her heart, instinctively trembled, and replied very firmly.

Qu Ying's little hand retracted instantly, shook her head lightly, and indifferently denied it: "No." Mingcong, you are just an attachment, and you don't really love me. ”

After a pause, the smell at the tip of her nose made her frown slightly, and she was discouraged and explained him: "How many years have it been, I guess you didn't recognize me when you saw me." We have the opportunity to start a new life, so why bother to turn around and bother in vain. ”

In the end, Qu Ying seemed to be sad and lowered her head and bit her index finger, avoiding the handsome face that Ming Cong wanted to stick to. The faint smell of her hands made her stunned for a moment, and only then did she understand that the smell in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and it turned out to be the smell of blood.

"Yingbao, don't hide from me, give me a chance, let's try, don't deny me directly." Ming Cong saw her subconsciously dodging, her heart throbbed even more severely, her face turned white, and she shouted in a low voice: "Yingbao! ”

She lowered her eyelids, and her gaze was right on his heart, which was the dim light, and she could see the slight bulge in his heart, and she understood why she felt something wrong with his heart when her little hand was on the ground. Coupled with the smell of blood on the tip of his nose, he is injured in the heart? Is it serious?

Qu Ying was caught off guard, it turned out that she would still be worried about him? The heart stagnated for a second, then quickly resumed its beat. But she still noticed the twitching of her heart. Biting his index finger and unconsciously using his strength, he felt the smell of blood in his mouth, and after his index finger noticed a wound, the spiritual spring water overflowed on its own.

Oh, the human heart has deceived even itself.

The other party is too out of line, and she has no power to parry at all. This made her a little disheartened.

Taking the last half of the spiritual spring in her mouth, and hearing him abruptly whisper her nickname, she suddenly raised her head and looked at his narrow phoenix eyes that were hurt by not receiving her response.

PS: Half breath: three seconds. Instantaneous, instantaneous: refers to the blink of an eye [one second].