Chapter 127: Minefield Jumping
Qi Moyue's voice was low and evil, as if he was seducing her: "I want to see how powerful you are." ”
The smoke master who didn't keep the door on his mouth was stunned.
One second......
Two seconds......
……
"You, you, you!"
Song Ziyan was so nervous that he stammered, as if his tongue had been bald.
Qi Moyue had a faint smile on his face, reached out and stroked Song Ziyan's hair, and his thin lips opened lightly: "What's wrong with me?" ”
When Song Ziyan heard Qi Moyue's very lustful and sultry voice, his face became red in an instant.
Although he couldn't see clearly under the black light, Song Ziyan obviously felt that his face was burning in a panic.
"You, don't talk nonsense!"
Song Ziyan pushed Qi Moyue hard, forcibly broke free from Qi Moyue's arms, took a step back suddenly, and stood still.
Song Ziyan pretended to be calm and tidied up his clothes, and coughed: "That, I didn't say it." ”
"Say what?"
Qi Moyue sat back on the stool, propped his hands on the table behind him, leaned sideways slightly, and chuckled.
Song Ziyan's afterglow glanced at Qi Moyue in front of him, and his head was big.
Why did she feel that Qi Moyue was seducing her!
No way!
She is a fierce man with a pure heart!
Ahh It's a fierce woman.
Song Ziyan walked up to Qi Moyue and covered his mouth: "I said, don't talk yet!" ”
Song Ziyan, who stretched out his hand to cover the root of all evil, couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
After seeing Qi Moyue nodded, he took two steps back, as if he was in front of him.
Song Ziyan silently lifted his breath, looked at Qi Moyue, who seemed to be smiling, and swallowed his saliva.
"What's that?"
Song Ziyan put his hands on his waist, looked confident, cleared his throat and said, "That's it, I advise you not to give it a try." ”
"My master Yan initiated Weilai, you ......"
Song Ziyan stepped forward and nodded Qi Moyue's shoulder, and shook his head thoughtfully.
She wanted to find an excuse to say "you don't have time", but her tongue knotted for some reason and blurted out: "You can't." ”
After that, Song Ziyan, who realized that there seemed to be a big problem, ran away.
According to Xixi's words, she should be in a minefield now!
Saying that a boy can't do it, what is she thinking!
Qi Moyue, who was left in place, couldn't help but darken his face a little.
This little rascal.
He waited for hours at night, just to see the little rascal, but he didn't expect it......
The little rascal even questioned his strength.
It's not as simple as jumping in a minefield.
This is simply a crazy temptation on the edge of not being able to get out of bed after marriage.
Qi Moyue's angry black face unconsciously raised an evil smile.
His long, white thumb rubbed the corners of his mouth and whispered.
"Little rascals."
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Song Ziyan ran back to the dormitory, hurriedly washed up and lay back on the bed.
Song Ziyan, who stretched out his limbs, suddenly touched a cold irregular object, and screamed in fright.
Immediately after that, he was covered in the mouth.
"Sister, it's me."
Song Ziyan, whose eyes were like copper bells, gradually relaxed when he heard Luo Yue's voice, and pulled Luo Yue's hand away.
"Why are you here? You're going to scare me to death! ”
Song Ziyan turned to face where Luo Yue was lying and sighed: "I'm scared to death, I thought it was ......"
Luo Yue said playfully: "Sister, who do you think it is?" ”
"What do you think! I didn't think it was! ”
Luo Yue laughed when she heard this.
Song Ziyan hurriedly changed the topic seriously: "I asked why are you here?" ”
In fact, Luo Yue lived separately from Song Ziyan when she returned to the dormitory as early as the end of the New Year holiday.
After all, the longer you live, the more things you have, and it's a pity that the room is empty, so Luo Yue used the big room where Chen Fan lived before.
"Of course I'm here to eat melons!"
Luo Yue lay down obediently, helped Song Ziyan cover the quilt, and rubbed it in the direction where Song Ziyan was.
"Sister, do you have any ...... with Mr. Qi?"
Luo Yue hugged one of Song Ziyan's hands, gently rubbed her shoulder, and said, "What are you doing!" ”
"No, what do you think you can do?"
Song Ziyan didn't particularly understand, Luo Yue looked young, and she was thinking a lot more carefully every day.
However, this love master Nancheng Branch No. 1 can give her a lot of ideas, Song Ziyan asked her if she had any questions.
"It's like kissing and hugging, hey, hey, hey......"
Luo Yue laughed to herself before she finished speaking, and after laughing for a while, she stopped, stretched out her hand and patted her face: "Be sober, be sober, what are you thinking about day by day!" ”
Song Ziyan was about to ask his own question, and Luo Yue laughed again.
After laughing, he patted his face as he had just done before, and muttered in a low voice, "How can time be so short!" Impossible! ”
Song Ziyan, who felt that Luo Yue was about to start giggling again, hurriedly interrupted her and said, "Don't laugh yet, I have something to ask you." ”
Luo Yue forcibly suppressed the smile on her aunt's face, ready to seriously help Song Ziyan analyze the problem.
As a CP fan, as a love master Nancheng branch, she is really hard.
Luo Yue, who tried her best to calm down, coughed lightly and said, "Sister, you say." ”
"I seem to have jumped in a minefield today, do you think I can still be saved?"
Song Ziyan sighed: "I felt like my tongue was bald, and I didn't know what came out of my mouth." ”
Luo Yue felt that Song Ziyan's mouth was really the best for eating, and every time he spoke, he could always do something, which was too big.
"Sister, so what did you say?"
Luo Yue swallowed her saliva unconsciously, always feeling a bad premonition.
"That's it, I said he ......"
Song Ziyan paused.
It's over, she recounted this matter to Yueyue like this, why did she feel a chill in her back!
"Say what?"
"I said he couldn't do it......"
Song Ziyan honestly explained and asked at the same time: "So is there any remedy?" ”
Luo Yue stretched out her hand and patted Song Ziyan's shoulder, pretending to be deep: "It seems that there is only one way." ”
"What's the solution?"
Song Ziyan took Luo Yue's hand and rubbed his face: "Yueyue, tell me!" ”
I only heard Luo Yue sigh, and Song Ziyan's heart seemed to be about to reach his throat.
"It's okay, you say."
Song Ziyan swallowed.
Forget it, you have to die early and late, and it is naturally good to have a chance to remedy it.
She's a smoker!
Unafraid!
Luo Yue pulled her hand out of Song Ziyan's hand and said in a low voice, "Sister, do you really really want to know?" ”
Song Ziyan, who was blind in the black light, didn't care if Luo Yue could see it or not, and nodded fiercely: "Hmm!" ”
Luo Yue played with Song Ziyan's slender fingers one by one, and although she sighed, her eyes gradually lit up.
"Sister, sell yourself!"