Chapter 396: The Sheets Are Hot
Qin Weizhou finally brought people back to the hotel, and his thoughts were unbearable, and the more he grinded his ears and temples, the more difficult it was to eliminate.
"Can't you watch the movie yet?"
Like a hot sheet, Song Chinese New Year's Eve rolls around and can't stop.
Qin Weizhou endured it patiently, rubbing her wrist, "Be nice." ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve was a little aggrieved, how could he become unobedient.
"It's all your fault."
Qin Weizhou: "Huh?"
"You don't know how to come a day early."
Qin Weizhou helplessly leaned on her, "My fault." ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve turned his head sideways and hummed twice: "If you come less, you always say the same."
Then he began to roll around restlessly, and "fanned the flames" on the one hand.
Qin Weizhou grabbed her other hand, clasped it on top of her head, sank into the soft pillow, and slowly held it with ten fingers.
He turned around and pressed the person under him.
I was afraid of pressing her, and I was half weak.
However, even if he supported half of it, the other half of Qin Weizhou's weight was not light, and it was a little difficult for Song Chinese New Year's Eve to breathe.
When you gasp harder, the touch of the flesh sticking to the flesh through the two layers of thinning fabric becomes more and more obvious.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, Song could almost feel the direction of the muscle lines above.
She didn't resist the temptation, lowered her head and licked Qin Weizhou's Adam's apple.
It's his taste.
"Chinese New Year's Eve!"
Song Chinese New Year's Eve laughed evilly, and suddenly felt that the weight on her body sank sharply, and she could only exhale and gasp like a lamb on the edge.
The weight quickly dropped again.
"Qin Weizhou..." Song Chinese New Year's Eve felt that he had tortured Qin Weizhou to death, and at the same time, he was about to collapse. You get up, I want to take a bath. ”
Qin Weizhou kissed her from hair to toes.
Qin Weizhou also needed to lower his anger, he kissed Song Chinese New Year's Eve heavily on Song Chinese New Year's Eve's lips, and then got up and got out of bed to help her put the water in the bathroom.
It's still a jacuzzi.
The water temperature was very suitable, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve sighed when he was held and sat in, and the tiredness of the day overflowed from his bones and began to slowly melt.
Qin Weizhou went to the other side and took a cold shower.
After packing up, we were ready to go.
's premiere is still very popular, and when I talk about Mr. 's name, many people's eyes are a little moist before they enter the venue.
Song put on a coat on Chinese New Year's Eve, tied her hair up into a small ball, wiped a lip gloss, and took the beauty out of the bath with the vapor that seemed to be absent, as well as the hazy beauty.
Bringing the mask up, Song Chinese New Year's Eve also buckled a dark blue beret on his head.
"Still looking for Brother Shen so late?"
Song Chinese New Year's Eve saw Qin Weizhou send a message to Shen Cang, and Shen Cang replied in seconds.
Qin Weizhou hugged her waist, "Anyway, he hasn't slept yet." ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve didn't feel that Shen Cang was obliged to accompany them until now, so he naturally thought it was a special situation.
"Insomnia?"
Qin Weizhou shook his head and nodded: "Probably."
In fact, it was because the last time the two of them watched a movie and were secretly photographed, he was a little taboo, Qin Weizhou was very sensitive to the camera, but he was still photographed unconsciously, although the photos were all backs, and there was no side face.
But that's enough for him to be prepared.
When she took the ticket to the cinema, Song Chinese New Year's Eve still had a sense of illusion, and she whispered in Qin Weizhou's ear: "I didn't expect the first movie to be released so quickly, obviously for a long time, or suddenly... It's a little unreal. ”
Qin Weizhou turned his head sideways and lowered his gaze.
"What?"
"I'm real."