Chapter 172 Then why don't you kiss me?

Muzi: "!! ”

the groove.

How dare this straw bale scold him?

The man glared at her viciously, and the whole person was angry.

If it weren't for Huo Jing's resignation, he would probably be able to take Su Qiao out and beat him up right now.

Su Qiao couldn't help blinking his hazy fox eyes and thought to himself in a daze.

There are always Diao people who want to harm her.

This person has been unpleasant to the eye for a long time in his last life.

At that time, she was in a hurry to attack Huo Jingci.

Where is the time to deal with each other.

But now not only does she have time, she is even ready to teach this weak chicken to be a man.

"Get out." The man didn't raise his head, looked down at the little girl in his arms quietly, and coldly gave the order to evict the guest.

Muzi: "......"

He turned around angrily and closed the door, and immediately glanced at Su Qiao with a little resentment, and began to fantasize uncontrollably in his mind, how could he drag this demon girl out and beat him violently.

After waiting for Muzie's light bulb, the man gently turned off the light and turned on the pastel-toned night light next to him.

In the next second, the sleeve was gently tugged by the little girl, the man lowered his head slightly, and couldn't help laughing when he saw this, his thin lips lightly touched her soft lip flap, "Good, let go." ”

Su Qiao's cheeks were bulging, "I don't." ”

The girl dragged the person to her side slowly, and her little face was close to the warm smell of wine, and the tips of the hooked people's hearts were a little itchy.

The man's eyes darkened slightly, clasped the girl's flirtatious hands, the Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Don't move." ”

Su Qiao tilted her head, couldn't help but lean over, carefully groped her fingertips to touch the man's lips, the soft touch made her dazed for a few seconds, curled up her fingertips and then retracted like an electric shock.

The man raised his eyebrows, his delicate and handsome face approached, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and his voice was low, "Shy?" ”

The girl shook her head, her little face crooked, and she didn't want to deny it: "No." ”

It's impossible to be shy, not in this life.

As a generation of demon concubines, how could Su Qiao, who has countless ministers under her skirt, admit that she is shy?

The man lowered his head and leaned slightly, his breathing lingering, "Then you ......"

He hooked his lips and chuckled: "Why don't you kiss me?" ”

Drunk and drunk, it's impossible for him to take advantage of it, right?

Su Qiao: "......"

Spicy Chicken Dog Man.

The little girl rubbed her eyes sleepily, didn't bother to pay attention to him, hugged the quilt in her arms and turned over and prepared to sleep.

Huo Jingci saw that she was silent, her little face was buried in the quilt and she was drowsy, and the bad factor in her heart was troubled, and she couldn't help pinching her white and tender face, and chuckled lowly.

Su Qiao shook his head, subconsciously rolled around his small body with a soft silk quilt, and muttered, "You're so annoying..."

Slowly wrapped himself in a ball and shrunk into the quilt, only exposing his little head and lying slightly on the pillow, breathing shallowly.

Huo Jingci chuckled, lowered his head slightly and stared at the little girl who curled up in a ball, gently brushed the broken hair behind his ears, and stared at her for a long time.

I don't know how much I drank.

It stands to reason that the alcohol content of both glasses is not high.

Normal people don't pour a cup.

But this little girl is obviously different from normal people.

What exactly she said in the bathroom after getting drunk, no one knows.

The man stared at her quiet sleeping face, remembering the meaningful words of the two heavenly pride of the Shen family at that time, he had always been indifferent, and it was rare to be aroused.