Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: 【22】
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If Xiang Mankui chooses again, will she choose to spend a beautiful exotic time in that prosperous country in the United States again, or will she choose to stay with Han Qilu when the Han family is the most difficult?
This question is not even known to Xiang Mankui.
Jiang Yuanyuan and Han Liuhai are going to attend a meeting, and there will be a banquet after the meeting, so naturally they won't come back to eat at noon. After An Chuxia returned to her room, the first thing she turned on the computer was to write a manuscript.
She wants to make the heroine a little stronger, can't give up, can't be weak, can't despair!
Facts have proved that writing this manuscript is really a chore. She has the writing. Since she has read a lot of books since she was a child, there will be no mistakes in the narration of the story, but one thing she can't help is that it is easy to make mistakes. Finally, I wrote a chapter and published it. The readers are very happy to see the update. Various comments that continue to urge the update pop up. An Chuxia is full of excitement.
But the heart is surging, and when she wants to calm down again and continue to write, but when she writes a few crosses, she pours a glass of water and drinks it. After drinking the water, she watched the scenery on the balcony. When I came back to continue writing, I accidentally started to read Weibo.
She knows this is not good, but she can't concentrate for a long time and focus on writing novels. After finally calming down, the previous inspiration disappeared.
So she thought of Han Qilu. Her novel "Master Devil Do Not Kiss Me" was written based on herself and Han Qilu. Since she didn't know what to write, she went to Han Qilu's room to drop by.
Well, actually she just wants to see what Han Qilu is doing. Deliberately find a good-sounding reason to knock on Han Qilu's door next door.
"Who?" Han Qilu was only wrapped in a bath towel on his lower body, one hand opened the door, and the other hand continued to wipe his hair with the towel. His mermaid line descends along the lower abdomen, and water drops are sliding down the collarbone all the way, sliding to the edge of the bath towel, arousing imagination. After seeing that the person knocking on the door was An Chuxia, doubts flashed in his eyes.
It turned out he was taking a shower.
An Chuxia felt a little embarrassed, so she took a step back to the corridor: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were taking a shower."
Han Qilu raised his eyebrows, his complexion couldn't see emotions: "I've washed my hair, and I'm blowing my hair. By the way, don't you change clothes to dry after you get caught in the rain? Look at your hair, it's still there. Dry."
Speaking, Han Qilu stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch how wet An Chuxia’s hair was. Although the temperature was high in summer, it was rainy and humid today. The hair that had been exposed to the rain before the early summer was not dry. Touch There is a wet feeling on it.
After retracting his hand, Han Qilu frowned slightly and said, "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold like this?"
"No, it's cool. It's quite comfortable." An Chuxia said with a smile. For a moment, she felt that the two of them were back before, which made her more confident in her future life.
What is Xiang Mankui? Just a sunflower! Who is she in early summer, but early summer, summer! N many flowers!
"At that time, I have a cold and I will be hospitalized. Do you want my mother to run around to deliver you food?" Han Qilu reproached slightly, "Can you save others snacks?" /
He is the one who can't make others worry? I don’t even know the rules that supermarkets have to pay before eating. An Chuxia slandered a few words in her heart, with a stiff smile on her face: "I know, I will go back and dry my hair."
An Chuxia dared to turn around, her right arm was pulled by Han Qilu, and the whole person was directly pulled in by Han Qilu. Her expression was very stunned: "What...what are you doing?"
"Help you blow dry." Han Qilu confided in An Chuxia, took the hair dryer plugged in, and helped An Chuxia blow her hair. After letting down the ball-shaped hair, looking at An Chuxia in the mirror, Han Qilu quickly avoided his sight.
When did it start, he unexpectedly went to see An Chuxia unconsciously.
Although the hair dryer is on the cold wind, An Chuxia feels warm. At this time, Han Qilu should treat her as a younger sister, so he is so careful with her, right? But she will not give up!
An Chuxia’s hair is soft, probably because it has never been dyed perm and is naturally good in quality, so no matter whether it touches or looks, it has a fluffy feeling, like the top of a kitten’s head.
After rubbing An Chuxia's hair, Han Qilu snapped his fingers decisively: "Alright!"
"Thank you." An Chuxia said with a bad idea in her heart, turned around and walked up to her tiptoe, and kissed Han Qilu's mouth.
It's better to say "pro" as "touch", but it was just that An Chuxia touched the corner of his mouth, and he felt that his heart was beating very violently. This is the time that Xiang Mankuizuo Can't give him strong emotions.
"Why? My sister kisses my brother, you won’t be angry, are you?" An Chuxia’s mouth curled slightly. She was very happy that Han Qilu had that kind of dazed reaction. This was the same as before when he took the initiative to kiss Han Qilu. The expression is exactly the same.
Does this mean that Han Qilu actually called the "just met" himself?
"Young Master." The servant came to Han Qilu's door and saw An Chuxia in Han Qilu's room, and Han Qilu only approved a bath towel all over his body. He couldn't help but want to crooked, so he turned his face and said: "Young grandma is also there. Ah."
This is not the first time that Han Qilu called her the young grandma, but he didn't say anything to stop him, although he couldn't figure out why.
"What's wrong?" Han Qilu unplugged and rolled up the wire on the hair dryer.
"I originally wanted to ask you to go down for dinner, but since you are busy, let's go on later, and I will heat it up again in a while." The servant has not dared to look up at An Chuxia and the others, for fear of seeing something inappropriate Something to see.
An Chuxia quickly said: "No, we will go down immediately."
"Okay." Upon hearing the response, the servant breathed a sigh of relief, and left as if to escape.
Looking at the servant leaving hastily, An Chuxia felt embarrassed, she retracted her gaze to look at Han Qilu and said: "She seems to have misunderstood something..."
What Ling An Chuxia didn't expect was that Han Qilu actually put his hand on the bath towel, and then raised his hand, even throwing the entire bath towel aside. An Chuxia reflexively stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and screamed "Ah-" in response.
But there was no sound for a while, she slowly let go of her hand, only to see that Han Qilu was wearing a small inner inner wall, no wonder she was so resolute, determined, and indignant that she lifted the bath towel, turned out to be teasing her. !
"You...fuck me!" An Chuxia's smiling face flushed red, her small face resembling a half-ripe little apple, her sour and sweet.
But this time, she really thought too much. Han Qilu just wanted to unwrap the bath towel and then put on the pants, but she wanted to scream. Finally, after discovering that he was wearing a small inner inner wall, he said he was playing with her. What a grievance!
But he didn't feel any depression in his heart. On the contrary, he was very happy, which made him want to tease An Chuxia.
"Fuck you?" Han Qilu approached An Chuxia step by step, walking slowly and forcefully, until he pushed An Chuxia to the corner.
I heard that girls have a dream of being forced to kiss by a handsome guy on the wall, and then struggling hard, but it is said that 100% of girls will not struggle at that time, I don’t know if it is true.
"Fucking you?" Han Qilu put a hand on the wall and approached An Chuxia and said, "I just threw a bath towel. Where did I play you? It's your own thoughts that are not pure in your head? Huh? Let’s talk, I just thought what I wanted to do."
"I'm not impure!" An Chuxia greeted Han Qilu's eyes, with an angry expression on his face: "I just thought you didn't wear it!"
Looking at An Chuxia's small lips opening and closing, Han Qilu's Adam's apple moved up and down. Has he ever kissed this lip before? I don't know what it feels like.
He moved a step faster than his thoughts, and in the next second he put his other hand on An Chuxia's left shoulder, lowered his head and kissed it lightly. Her lips are slightly dry, but they are extremely smooth, and her lip wrinkles are few. She doesn't know how many boys will be charmed if she wears glamorous lipstick.
Han Qihi used his cold lips to press An Chuxia's lips, stretched out the tip of his tongue to draw circles on An Chuxia's lips, and then slowly slipped in. The tip of his tongue touched the tip of An Chuxia, and he only felt a strange current flashing through his body, causing his heartbeat to speed up again.
An Chuxia came to realize that she was strongly kissed by Han Qilu! In the past, Han Qilu always kissed her forcibly, but now when there is another girl in his heart, he even kisses herself forcibly.
At this moment, she didn't feel much happy, but her head was full of anger. She used one of her hands to force Han Qilu back a few steps unexpectedly.
After seeing the dissatisfaction on An Chuxia's face, Han Qilu knew that he could not control himself damnably, and almost caused a catastrophe! If Xiang Mankui knew this, he didn't know what would happen.
In order to complete the game, Han Qilu raised his thin lips and said: "Brother kisses my sister, is my sister still angry?"
He followed the tone of An Chuxia's teasing, and saw that An Chuxia's face eased, he turned his face and snorted, "Who is angry! Put on your pants!" "
An Chuxia ran out of the room as she said, her black headband was still in Han Qilu's hand, reflecting a bright light.
"What's wrong with me?" Han Qilu stretched out his hand to support his forehead, already clearly telling himself that An Chuxia was only once, but he still wanted...
Sure enough, is he a person who is unfaithful to girls?
No! He doesn't want to be such a person!
"Damn it!" Han Qilu cursed and warned himself: "Han Qilu, you have a bit of conscience, OK? Don't harm other girls!"
On the other side, he quickly ran down the stairs all the way to the dining table, but stood beside the chair and did not sit down. The expression on his face was very complicated.