Chapter 220: Don't stare into the abyss
"Teacher Qin, the translation of this place turned out to be like this, Teacher Qin is so amazing~"
Song Chinese New Year's Eve was lively beside him, Qin Weizhou pulled people in, and as soon as the door closed, the sound isolated the outside world.
"Jealous?"
Qin Weizhou scratched her nose, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve hummed twice, "How is it possible, what is vinegar?" ”
Qin Weizhou said "um", "Fortunately, I cook at home." ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve hammered him: "Why, you dislike me!" ”
Qin Weizhou grabbed her fist into his hand, and the person was also encircled in his arms, and she sat on the sofa by herself, and she sat on herself.
Before Song Chinese New Year's Eve could speak, Qin Weizhou rubbed her ears.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve was a little itchy, dodged for a while, and before she could speak, she heard a voice in her ear and asked her, "How did you sleep yesterday?" ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve couldn't control his eyes, "Super good, I didn't have a dream, I didn't wake up at half past eight today." ”
She shook his hand, "How do you know lullabies?" ”
Qin Weizhou pecked her ear, "I learned it for you." ”
Today's Teacher Qin's love words are full marks!
"Your—" she was suddenly frozen.
"Huh?" Qin Weizhou licked her earlobe and felt the person in her arms tremble.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve's lips trembled, and said weakly: "Your glasses are so cold." ”
Qin Weizhou pressed her chin with a few fingers and turned her face to himself.
It was too close, and the gold-rimmed glasses were of no use except to make him more unfathomable.
In the past, when I looked at him from a distance, the ancient well's waveless eyes were just charming, but now such a distance is like a bottomless abyss, watching and seducing.
The well-intentioned exhortation of the predecessors, do not stare into the abyss, because the abyss is also staring at you.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve swallowed her saliva, trying to find her senses, trying to recall why she came in with him before, and why she was in this situation now.
"Oh... My book... Hmm..."
The kiss fell softly on her lips, gently crushing and rubbing.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve gave up, and his heart pounded when he looked at him up close...
After a while, Song Chinese New Year's Eve, who was a little confused, heard Qin Weizhou ask, "Yesterday's lullaby is very good?" ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve also looked at him with fascination as he opened and closed his lips, with a shiny water color on them.
"Hmm..."
"Reward me, huh?"
Song Chinese New Year's Eve is like a dying fish longing for water, speechless.
The kiss was dark, Song Chinese New Year's Eve was at his mercy, and after more than half an hour, Song Chinese New Year's Eve, who had come awake, bowed his head, his coat was gone, and the sweater could not see any traces, but only she and Qin Weizhou knew, and the inner layer of clothes folded a few traces and stuck on her chest.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve was aggrieved, and raised his eyes angrily to look at the gold-wire glasses.
Sven scum is Sven scum, Sven, scum!
Qin Weizhou hooked her chin like a cat: "What?" ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve accused him: "You are a foul!" ”
Qin Weizhou: "Let's hear it." ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve flattened his mouth, "You have glasses... It's too inward..."
Qin Weizhou: "Huh? ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve wanted to speak for a long time in his throat, and finally buried his face in his arms with a red face and self-abandonment, and collapsed: "I can't hold it either!" ”
Qin Weizhou's eyes were full of smiles, "Then you will help me pick it up next time?" ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve just wanted to say yes, but Qin Weizhou, who had no glasses in his mind, looked at the desire under his eyes, like a fierce beast pressing himself under his body and hurting fiercely.