Luo Qiao looked at it for a moment and put her finger up.

The moment the delicate and soft fingertips touched him, Ming Siran's Adam's apple rolled up and down, Luo Qiao's eyes immediately lit up, she raised her eyes to look at him, and her fingers continued to touch.

Ming Siran lowered his eyes, the woman was very curious, her whole head came over, her breath was sweet and soft, and her long eyelashes brushed his chin, bringing a slight itch.

The man's Adam's apple felt a little hard to the touch, and Luo Qiao hooked it with his fingers, obviously feeling his body stiffen.

She raised her eyes and asked him, "Do you feel anything?" ”

Ming Siran's chest shook slightly, and he laughed sullenly: "What does it feel?" ”

Luo Qiao raised her face and said arrogantly: "I want to kiss my feelings!" ”

Ming Siran stared at her for a few seconds, bowed her head carelessly, followed closely, and her deep and sexy voice drilled into her ears: "I want to kiss you all the time......"

In an instant, Luo Qiao felt an electric current rush up from her back, and a crispy and numb feeling swept through her body.

The bedroom was quiet, and he looked at her too sexy at the moment, whether it was beautiful eyebrows or beautifully shaped lips, every place grew on her heart.

Luo Qiao licked her lips, didn't hold back, and leaned in to kiss him.

But her fingers were not honest, and after playing with his Adam's apple, she continued to move down, landing on the man's beautiful and delicate collarbone, and a pair of small hands touched it.

Ming Siran let out a low laugh from the depths of his throat, and tilted his head slightly: "Pretty ......"

Luo Little Rascal Qiao, raising his head, his eyes bent into crescent moons, elongated his voice like a child, and deliberately said: "Qiaoqiao is in-"

Ming Siran, she's so cute......

He lowered his head and rubbed the tip of her nose affectionately.

Luo Qiao raised his head and let him get close to him, and hooked his neck with his hand: "Brother Si Ran~~~"

"Huh?"

"I'm going to give you a gift!"

Ming Siran looked at her.

Luo Qiao jumped off him all of a sudden, she drank too much, and accidentally stumbled back when she came down, Ming Siran hurriedly supported her: "Be careful." ”

She slowly reached into her pocket to find something, touched it in her pocket, and it took a long time to take it out, hold it in sadness, and then say to him, "Guess what? ”

Ming Siran looked at her and hooked his lips: "What? ”

Luo Qiao bent his eyes, and then spread his palms towards him: "Give it to you!" ”

Ming Siran's gaze slowly fell from her face to the small box in her hand.

At her motion, he reached for it and opened it gently.

In the next second, Ming Siran's gaze froze.

In the blue velvet box lie two rings, one for men and one for women, emitting a soft glow in the light.

"I'll buy it for you!"

She has fair cheeks and misty eyes, and is as lazy and cute as a kitten.

The air was unusually quiet, and Ming Siran watched them for a long time.

Luo Qiao leaned over, blinked with beautiful eyes, looked at his expression, looked at the ring he bought, and then reached out and took out the men's ring from his hand.

Her little hand took him and slowly slipped it on.

A silver-white ring that fits on a man's finger and is just the right size.

Luo Qiao was a little proud in his eyes, raised his head and said to him, "I will be responsible for you in the future!" ”

The man wears a spotless white shirt with a narrow waistline, clean and clean.