Ling Yichen carried An Suqian back to the hotel room arranged for him by Cheng Zhan, put the little girl who was stunned and didn't speak on the edge of the bed and sat down, and asked her condescendingly, "Are you okay?" ”

“……”

"Shallow?"

“…… I am fine. The girl who was sitting in a daze finally looked up, looked at him, tilted her head and thought about it, and silently added: "It's just a little hot." ”

"It's hot." Before Ling Yichen could answer, the girl sitting on the edge of the bed jumped down, bent down and took off the two high heels under her feet, threw them casually, and threw them onto the big bed.

"Need a shower?" The people standing on the side watched her move, silent.

"Take a bath? All right. The stunned Miss An nodded, reached out and opened the zipper on the waist, took off the beautiful princess dress skirt, took it and thought about it, and threw the skirt on the ground in the next second.

Dressed in a cool three-point style, he stood dumbly, and after a while, he tilted his head to look for something to take a bath, and his eyes lit up when he saw the silky futon of the big bed, and his little paws opened and threw himself towards the big bed.

The little girl lay on the bed in a big shape, crawling with her two little hands, and her little legs also kicked, "swim, swim, swim......"

The corners of the mouth of the man standing on the side twitched, and his expression was a little darker than before.

"It's not washing here." Ling Yichen watched her speechlessly crawl in the big bed for a while, so he had to stretch out his big hand, put his arm around her small waist, picked her up, and walked to the real bathroom.

"I haven't finished washing yet......" Miss An, who was being held from behind, looked at the big bed with her eyes unwilling, and continued to Yaoyao with her hands and feet.

"Stand still." When she arrived at the bathroom, Ling Yichen put her by the door, let her stand against the wall, and let go by herself.

"It's so hot...... Miss An, who was standing against the wall, turned her little body around, and pasted her hands and feet on the wall with her little face, using the cold feeling on the wall to eliminate the burning sensation of her body.

After sticking to it for a while, the little body moved to the other side of the wall. The big eyes narrowed slightly, and found that she was facing a mirror now, and her small body involuntarily moved to the mirror again, put her hands on the mirror, and looked at the red little face in the mirror: "...... It's beautiful......"

The little mouth kissed himself in the mirror, and then moved away to look, and the little hand reached out again to touch the little head in the mirror, and then kissed the little mouth. His eyes fell on the little Bra he was wearing, his delicate eyebrows were raised, and he took off his clothes with his hands, hooked his index finger and raised his clothes to look high, and threw his clothes on the ground in the next second.

Miss An looked at the bare little feet on the ground, arched her bow vigorously, and decisively took off the only little pants on her body again. One index finger picked up the pants again, and the index finger spun in a circle, playing with his pants proudly.

"Giggle......

Miss An turned vigorously, and accidentally the pants in her hand were turned out and fell somewhere, Miss An looked along the parabola of the pants...... To be precise, her little pants landed on a large hand.

The owner of this big hand was none other than Ling Yichen, who had been standing beside her for an unknown amount of time.

Ling Yichen pursed his lips, crumpled the small pants in his hand directly, put them in his trouser pocket, and walked towards the slippery girl with a deep expression.

"That's mine." Miss Ann, who stood dumbfounded, pointed to his trouser pocket.

"I know." The little guy's body is not the first time he has seen, since she was a child she ate and slept with him, when she was a child to help her take a bath a lot, two months ago the little guy was drunk and he stripped naked to accept the "punishment", she was he watched grow up, but this small body unconsciously brought a fatal temptation, so that his body became more and more uncontrollable.

"Give me back." The little girl poked her head down, stared at his trouser pocket, and pointed at him.

Such a delicate and tender little girl looked at his legs so closely, a man would have a reaction, Ling Yichen felt that the heat source in his body was rushing to his legs at this moment, and he really wanted to swallow this little thing alive and unconscious.

"Take a shower first." After speaking, he picked up the little person and walked to the bathtub, the bathtub was already full of water, and Ling Yichen gently put her down.

"Hmm......" The little drunkard who met the water finally squinted his eyes comfortably and sighed softly.

After the lesson of the last time the little drunkard drank water as wine, Ling Yichen didn't dare to let her sleep alone in the bathtub at this time, wiped her little face for her, turned over her little body and rubbed her for her and directly picked her up, wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her out.

"Sleep." Ling Yichen put her on the big bed and decisively gave an order to the little drunkard.

"Hmph." The little drunkard wrapped in the bath towel An Suqian continued to hum and chirp, hugged the futon and turned over, his little hand touched the diamond-encrusted high heels that she had just thrown on the big bed, closed his eyes and touched them for a moment, decisively put the high heels in his hand under his head, and slept with it as a pillow.

“…… Bring. "It's not a good thing to sleep with diamond-encrusted high heels against your head, Ling Yichen held her head up and took the high heels with one hand.

"Ahh The little drunkard's eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly held the heel of his shoe, not letting him take it, and looked at him with a puffed up little face: "You haven't returned my little pants yet." ”

“…… Let go. Looking at one person holding half of his high heels, Ling Yichen frowned.

“…… You put it first! An Xiaojiu didn't fall for him, squinting his eyes and glaring at the person above: "Give me back my little pants......"

"You brought it on yourself." The person above pursed her lips, and the other big hand reached directly to her waist and squeezed it gently.

"Ahh......h

"You can sleep." Someone who got the deal threw the heels into the trash.

"Badass, bad......" made the people on the bed angry, just snatched her little pants, and threw her high heels, it was so hateful, the people on the bed squatted up quickly, and threw themselves on him, and the little fists picked up and beckoned to him.

"Badass! Give me back my underwear, give me back my shoes! Both of them were unstable because of An Suqian's action, Ling Yichen fell to the bed, and let her lie on his body and wave her small fists.

"I want to pay you back...... You can also. The strength on her body was not painful or itchy, but Ling Yichen's expression became deeper and deeper, because An Suqian was just wrapped in a bathrobe, because of her violent movements, the bathrobe on her body had already been loosened, and at this time she was sitting on his body naked, and the movements on her chest were beautiful because of her shaking.

"Really? ......" The little drunkard stopped and looked at the man below him in disbelief.

"If you kiss me, I'll give you back." The person below him nodded, and the drunk Ansu ...... It really makes people want to be bullied!

The little drunkard tilted his head and calculated: a kiss and an object...... It's quite cost-effective, so he nodded: "...... OK. ”

The little head bent down, looked at the handsome face of the person under him, first reached out and touched it, and then raised his little red lips and kissed him on the forehead.

"Alright."

"It's kissing here, shallow, huh?" Ling Yichen nodded his thin lips and looked at her seductively.

“…… Good. Sure enough, the little drunkard was not tempted, and leaned down to kiss his sexy thin lips, and then did not move.

After a while, the tip of the little tongue reached out again, and then looked up at him again, and saw that he was also looking at himself, with a bottomless expression, but as if with a little magic to suck her in.

Ansu bent down again, held his face, kissed him on the forehead, shifted, kissed his eyes, then his straight nose, and then back to his sexy thin lips. Keep kissing.

When it was over, I remembered that she should kiss him twice in total, why did she kiss him so many times? Hmph, a small mouth, and bit his thin lips.

The person under her reacted at this time, and his body easily overwhelmed her to the side, this time it was Ling Yichen's turn to look at her, "You kissed her many times." Declarative sentences.

"Huh?" The little drunkard under him was stunned, thought about it, seemed to be oh, and looked at him: Then what do you want?

"Let me kiss back." Etiquette along the way to the gentleman also.

“…… All right. The person under him instantly forgot about the pants and high heels, and the people who were tempted by him nodded again, kiss it.

“…… Shrewd. This time, someone was not as gentle as she was just now, she picked up her little face and kissed her a lot, and she didn't let go of every place, and in the end she was still attached to her lips and teeth, and they went to each other.

When Ling Yichen's thin lips gradually fell, he felt that the person under him seemed to be motionless.

When I looked up, I was speechless......

Ling Yichen found out that the girl was kissed and fell asleep......

In the end, Ling Yichen had no choice but to watch the person who was sleeping sweetly, and scraped her little nose, tonight...... Just let her go.

He doesn't like her to drink, because she is a little allergic to alcohol, and she will be more or less uncomfortable the next day when she wakes up, and the drunk Ansu Qian's IQ is very likely to be zero, she listens to everything, it is definitely the kind that has been bought by someone and helped the number of people, it is okay by his side, if he is not by his side, what will happen to this white and tender little body?

It's a pity that this little guy seems to be taught repeatedly, the more he doesn't like what she touches, the more she wants to touch it, what kind of mentality is this? Emotionally, is this another form of her dependence on him?

What an abrasive little thing......

Ling Yichen put her little body into the futon, touched her forehead to make sure she didn't have a fever, and then turned around and walked into the bathroom.

Looking at the bath water that Miss An had just taken in the bathroom, Ling Yichen paused for a moment, then took off his clothes and stepped in......