Jin Shuyu saw the two of them clasping hands almost instantly.

Qingmang hurriedly stood up: "Seventeen...... Mr. Jin, I'm sorry I woke up late. ”

There's no need to be so angry!

Xiaohua, who was already stupid, saw that Jin Shuyu's eyes were fixed on her hand with gloomy eyes, only to find that she was in a hurry, and she was still holding Qingmang's hand tightly.

She hurriedly let go, and whispered as if she had done something wrong: "Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin!"

"Get out of here!"

The two of them spent a night alone, eating and drinking, and they didn't know how to get up on the second day, and they just entered the house with their hands clasped in love!

Jin Shuyu only felt that his temples were beating wildly, and he was hurting "suddenly".

This little flower was too much of a hindrance, and he forced the urge to kill her.

Xiaohua was stupid, and the whole person just cried.

Seeing this, Qingmang pushed her, and said with a lip shape: "Hurry up!"

Xiaohua came back to her senses, hung two rows of noodles and tears, and hurriedly ran out of the door.

Qingmang didn't know what was going on, but she felt that with her friendship with Jin Shuyu, even if she got up late for a day, Jin Shuyu wouldn't beat her!

The small act of the two communicating just now added a little anger to Jin Shuyu.

"Brother Seventeen, I was wrong this time, I must pay attention next time." Qingmang first made a mistake and begged for mercy.

"Wrong?!" Jin Shuyu sneered, "What's wrong?!" ”

Looking at Jin Shuyu, who was approaching her step by step, Qingmang was in a trance.

His demeanor and mood today are too different from those in the past, and his words are full of evil and madness.

"I shouldn't drink, I shouldn't wake up late, I shouldn't ......"

Every time she said something she shouldn't, Jin Shuyu took a step forward until she couldn't retreat anymore, and she didn't know what to admit wrong.

This little girl didn't realize what she was wrong with!

Jin Shuyu is going to go berserk!

"Brother Seventeen, I'm wrong everywhere, I can't change it in the future! Don't look at me like that, I ...... Hmmm......"

On the ground, Qingmang's mouth was blocked by Jin Shuyu.

Qingmang's thin and petite body was pulled in Jin Shuyu's arms like a piece of paper, and she was stunned.

Jin Shuyu still had a trace of lucidity in his mind, and the unique fragrance of a woman between his nose reminded him that he shouldn't do this, but until he touched her thin and soft lips, it seemed that something exploded in his brain, and then blocked all his sobriety and thinking.

He couldn't help but pry open her teeth and absorb her sweetness.

He was fierce and gentle, tossing and turning, and reluctant to leave.

Qingmang's whole body was like wood, allowing him to kiss the corners of his lips, lip flaps, and chase lingering in her mouth, but she couldn't make a response.

She had never been through such a sudden kiss.

She even lost the ability to perceive time.

Jin Shuyu's sanity finally returned to his senses a little bit, he let go of Qingmang, and took a deep breath, but his chest still rose and fell violently, as if something was about to split out of his body, and this feeling made him uncomfortable!

As soon as Jin Shuyu lowered his head, he saw the green mangs that were still as woody, and the anger that had been suppressed by a little comfort just now was gassed again.

"Don't feel it?" Jin Shuyu's eyes were gloomy, and he stared at Qingmang's eyes in a daze.

Qingmang was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"Uh......"

"Or is she more sensitive?"

"Him"? Who?

Intuition told her that the angry man in front of her seemed to be jealous, but who was the "he" in his mouth?