Chapter 82: Sweet and Sweet

In the middle of the night, Quan Shi took Han Jiujiu, who had no clothes, into his arms and covered the quilt, looking at her obedient face, his heart was soft.

Tapping the tip of her nose, Quan Shi chuckled and murmured: "Let you go today, don't blame me if you dare to tease me like this in the future." ”

She's too young to stand him.

The next day, when Han Jiujiu woke up, she felt that something was wrong, it didn't seem to be her room.

Didn't she drink with Qin Youyou? How did you fall asleep?

Looking sideways at the side, Han Jiujiu sat up immediately in shock, but found that he was clutching the quilt and yelled: "Ahhhh ”

Quan Shi was woken up by her all of a sudden, and when he got up, the quilt slid down, revealing his strong and sexy chest muscles, and Quan Shi said meaningfully: "Are you sure you weren't cowardly last night?" ”

Someone was very enthusiastic last night.

Looking at someone who completely showed the fragments at this moment that led to a one-night stand conversation, Quan Shi suddenly looked gloomy: "You forgot? ”

"What to forget not to forget? What did you say! Han Jiujiu blushed angrily with a baby face, and was full of delicate and fierce anger.

Quan Shi's eyes faded, the look of disappointment was fleeting, and then he raised his evil and bewitching smile as always, a temptation that a dark deacon should have, Quan Shi said pitifully: "If you remember how you undressed in front of me last night, you wouldn't be so angry now." ”

It seems that it is just a brief memory confusion caused by drunkenness.

A big white pillow slammed into the power, and she said angrily: "You are just talking nonsense! Ke Quan threw Han Jiujiu down with a sudden turnover, and he smiled evilly: "Or, let's relive last night's old dream?" ”

Quan Shi suppressed Han Jiujiu, who was only thinly wrapped in his chest, and his posture was as fragrant as he was.

As if on purpose, Quan Shi fit his body with Han Jiujiu's perfect curve, the small movements were touching, extremely ambiguous, and the demagogic smile on the corner of his mouth was more like seducing Han Jiujiu.

"Damn! You big pervert, stinky and shameless, I tell you that you really took advantage of my drunkenness to move my hands and feet, and I am not finished with you! Han Jiujiu said embarrassedly.

It was a matter of principle, and she had not promised herself that he would never touch her.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you to grow up."

When the words fell, Quan Shi patted his chest lightly, as if hinting at something.

His face instantly turned red like a red apple, and Han Jiujiu's collapsed anger pushed him away: "Bastard, bastard!" You get out of here, believe it or not, Lao Tzu stomped you in minutes. Then he rolled over and rolled into the quilt, not wanting to see the big pervert.

Looking at someone hiding in the quilt and refusing to come out, Quan Shi laughed and picked up the big quilt and said, "Get up, aren't you going to school?" ”

Revealing a messy little head, Han Jiujiu glared at him angrily: "Great pervert! ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

"Humph! Why don't you take me to the bathroom to wash up? Do you want to keep peeping at me? After the words fell, Han Jiujiu shrank into the big quilt again.

Knowing that Han Jiujiu was already angry to the critical point of preparing to murder her husband anytime and anywhere, Quan Shi stopped bothering her and sent the big quilt in his arms to the bathroom······