Chapter 177: Willingly, Sacrifice to Him (6)

He looked at her, tears welling up in her eyes, with uncontrollable fear.

Perhaps, what she said was true, and his worries and doubts were not needed.

The corners of Wan Qichen's lips moved a few times after all, and all restraint was left behind, he suddenly lowered his head against her forehead, and whispered lowly, but he called her, "Bao'er......"

However, at this moment, Qin Jiu didn't hear what he was calling at all, and all her thoughts were still on the sentence that he was poisoned.

She didn't want to be so incompetent and weak in front of him, but some fear was irrepressible.

Wan Qichen looked at the confusion in her eyes, the corners of his lips pursed, his body was like a boiling oil pot, smoldering as if it was about to explode, but his gaze became more and more gentle.

The uninjured hand caressed her long hair, the silky strands running through his fingertips and landing at the ends.

This intimate and lingering feeling is all too familiar.

Some blurry images suddenly flashed in front of Wan Qichen's eyes, flashing quickly, blurry to the point that he couldn't see clearly at all, but when he saw the outline of the woman, it was the same as the person in front of him.

There was a sudden trance in his eyes, and Wan Qichen suddenly couldn't hold back the scorching heat that was rolling in his heart.

His hand pressed against the back of her neck, and his voice was hoarse to the extreme, "Don't you want to prove it to me?" ”

Qin Jiu's eyes were red, looking at him blankly, the corners of Wan Qichen's lips moved, and he said in a low voice, "I'll give you this opportunity now, okay?" ”

This time, after he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head, not giving Qin Jiu the slightest chance to react, and pressed heavily towards her lips.

Qin Jiu froze, his eyes widened, staring at him without blinking.

His lips were hot, her lips were cold.

It can touch each other, extinguish the fire, and melt the iceberg.

In the end, it turned into a pool of spring water, leaving only gentleness and lingering.

Qin Jiu's eyes slowly half-narrowed, and the light under his eyes was obsessive.

Wan Qichen felt the obsession of the person in her arms, and the gentle kiss surged in an instant, with eager desire and obsession, wanting to dye her soul with his taste.

Even if the next moment, life and death are separated, it is also satisfied!

This feeling comes from the depths of the soul.

Wan Qichen thought that maybe he really had an appointment with her in his previous life, so when he met her, all his calm restraint disappeared without a trace.

It turns out that this is the taste of love.

Constantly rolling and lingering, Qin Jiu's slender arms subconsciously circled his waist and hugged him tightly.

This kiss seemed to have lasted from the past life to this life, and countless obsessive pictures floated in Qin Jiu's mind, making her confused, so she could only slightly open her lips and let him linger.

Wan Qichen had never been so out of shape, even if he knew the danger at this time, he couldn't calm down.

Until he was really uncomfortable, he had to let go of her, but he still held her and didn't let go.

Qin Jiu was so stunned by him at this moment that he was hugging him and did not move.

But the two of them were so close, and Qin Jiu felt more and more clearly the hot and messy aura around him.

She had just tightened up again because of his kiss, and then she thought that he was still poisoned.

Qin Jiu couldn't wait to knock on his head, how could he forget such an important matter because of a kiss.

Her hand landed on his shoulder and asked tentatively, "Wan Qichen, how are you?" ”。

The man holding her did not answer, but the hand he placed on her waist suddenly slid downward.