Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: 【030】
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The flexible tongue pushed Han Qilu's lips apart, and the moist touch made Han Qilu straighten her back. Xiang Mankui freed a hand and grabbed Han Qilu's hand and gently placed it on his chest.
Han Qilu always likes to take the initiative, but this time it was Xiang Mankui who took the initiative, which made him somewhat unhappy. After regaining his senses, he turned from being active to passive, allowing him to inhale the sweetness of Xiang Mankui.
There is no doubt that this is a fairy who makes people unable to be themselves!
He once took Xiang Mankui's love to his bones, saying that in the world of girls, the love of first love is the best and most memorable in a lifetime. The same is true for him. The days when he was carefree and Xiang Mankui were so beautiful, but when Xiang Mankui left him, he almost collapsed!
Too many happy days, so if you lose it, you will fall into an unforgettable hell. Now that she is back, can she still find the happiness of the past?
Even if he can't, he has to give it a try, and he will give up after a try.
"Hmm..." The monotonous notes to Mankui's weak voice are also so intoxicating. As the saying goes, no matter how unpleasant the voices made by girls when they are joyful in human nature, they sound in men's ears. It's also natural. Because that voice is what they got for their "hard work".
Xiang Man Kuiqiang is better at pretending to be weaker than Meng Xiaomen, and can figure out what kind of woman a man likes better than An Chuxia. Even if she does not have the most perfect face, this bright spot is enough for her to win.
Feeling Han Qilu's tight back gradually relaxed, she was very proud of her. It was her skill to let men indulge in her white legs.
Although my grandma’s thoughts are sometimes pedantic, she was asked to read various ancient poetry scriptures when she was young. In her opinion, the only thing that grandma said was "Cooking raw rice to mature rice captures men." The best way". Even if she is not pregnant with a child, in theory, she is already Han Qilu's person!
The kiss deepened bit by bit. Originally, Han Qilu's hands were only to prevent Xiang Mankui from falling and he subconsciously encircled her, but now, he can't help but increase the strength of the arms around Xiang Mankui. As the saying goes, a master kissing person can make the other person feel ecstatic with the tongue alone.
Xiang Mankui is such a master!
She is not sure if Han Qilu still likes her as before, but as long as Han Qilu stays tonight, she will definitely win!
France is a romantic city, and Paris is full of artistic atmosphere. She stayed there for a period of time, the piano road has not gone far, and the artistic atmosphere has not been contaminated much, but the kissing skills are getting better day by day. In.
This is due to the romantic and unrestrained nature of the French, otherwise, why would there be a special term called "French kiss"?
She was not in a hurry. She slowly followed Han Qilu's breath with both hands flexibly and walked towards Han Qilu's collar, and she closed her eyes little by little to unlock him by the touch between her fingers. Button. She was not in a hurry, and told herself that she must not be in a hurry, she had time!
The buttons on the white shirt were finally unbuttoned, and her hands continued to wander around Han Qilu's powerful shoulders. Han Qilu's muscles are so strong that there is nothing to say, but not as horrible as that muscular man.
Xiang Mankui used his softest movement to fade Han Qilu's clothes onto his shoulders.
This lingering and long kiss finally stopped first. Under the leadership of Xiang Mankui, Han Qilu temporarily let go of her hand, letting her take off the white shirt skillfully and quickly. During this time, she did not forget to deliberately drop a light red hickey on the white shirt.
Even if this hickey cannot be seen by An Chuxia, it is good for the servants to see it.
The upper body was completely exposed to the air, and the air conditioner was turned on in the room, so he felt the slightest coolness on his skin, which made his mind instantly awake.
What is he doing? !
This reminded him immediately that he was going to see her in Paris with others, but he happened to ran into Xiang Mankui doing something like that with another French man. He couldn't remember whether Xiang Mankui found them at that time. That was his darkest memory. He had been trying hard to forget, but he could not.
But now I deliberately think of the memories, but they are already blurred in the time tunnel of memory.
Man is always unclean and self-conscious, but he has a "journey girl plot". He always hopes that his woman is clean and untouched by others, even Han Qilu can't avoid it.
No matter how rich and handsome his family is, he is just a man after all, a normal man. For knowing that his woman has done that kind of thing with all kinds of people, he still feels grievances, no matter how much he loves that woman, how indifferent he says.
Xiang Mankui saw that Han Qilu had no next move, and thought he didn't know what to do next. She didn't know the passage between Han Qilu and Lila, a former model world model, and thought that Han Qilu didn't know anything about this. She walked with her hands on Han Qilu's chest very patiently, gently stimulating the two little pinks.
Only hearing a few breaths from Han Qilu, he subconsciously pushed Xiang Mankui away. But at this time, pushing Xiang Mankui away will hurt her self-esteem? And, how does he explain? Say you think she is unclean?
This is so sad.
Xiang Mankui didn't notice what was wrong with Han Qilu, she saw her slowly down the mermaid line on the side of Han Qilu, which was about to reach the limit of Han Qilu.
At this moment, the phone's ringtone rang. After Han Qilu changed his phone, the phone's ringtone has not been set, but the ringtone that comes with the Apple phone. But he was extremely convinced that it was his cell phone thinking, and he realized that he was not interested in that aspect of Xiang Mankui at all.
Except for the initial blindfold...
"I have a phone..." Han Qilu said aloud, only to realize that his voice had become hoarse, probably because he was kissing.
If the other party is someone else, Xiang Mankui will definitely either shake off her hand or let the other party leave the phone alone, but if the other party is Han Qilu, she can only make the third choice...
Xiang Mankui stepped back a bit, turned over and sat on Han Qilu's side. Han Qilu was sitting on a solo sofa, but Xiang Mankui was very thin, and the two of them sat down just fine.
Seeing Xiang Mankui backed away, Han Qilu immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket. The caller ID on it was an unsaved number, but Han Qilu didn't have a big problem even if he backed it upside down. Because this is the phone number of their lobby.
I pressed the answer button, and somehow, I felt a little nervous. He didn't speak first, he was afraid that if An Chuxia called by any chance, he would be suspicious if he heard his slightly hoarse voice. Wait, damn, why did he unconsciously think of An Chuxia?
My girlfriend is still sitting next to me! He was about to give himself a big eared sunflower seed!
"Qilu, why haven't you come back, you brat? Don't you see what time it is now, do you want to go to class tomorrow?! Where are you now, I will call someone to pick you up immediately!" Jiang Yuanyuan said Just like a machine gun, "Chuckchchch" kept letting it go. She didn't need to pant at all when she talked, but everyone who listened wanted to pant.
Han Qihi took a look at Xiang Mankui from Yu Guang, and saw that she was looking at herself intently, feeling vacant, not knowing how to answer Jiang Yuanyuan's question.
Xu Ye couldn't hear the echo for a long time, Jiang Yuanyuan felt suspicious, and shouted into the microphone: "You smelly boy, are you listening?!"
"Um..." Han Qilu mumbled in response, realizing that his voice almost recovered automatically, he was relieved and asked: "I'll be back soon."
"If you don't see you within half an hour, don't come back. There are not many people who want to be my sons. People who are the heirs of the Han family are all over the street! You can weigh it yourself!" Then he talked about Chase again. After finishing speaking, he didn't hear Han Qilu's reply, and hung up the phone quickly.
Han Qilu smacked quickly.
"Qilu..." Xiang Da Sunflower, oh no, Xiang Damei looked at Han Qilu sadly, and stretched out his hand to hold Han Qilu's arm: "Don't go, OK? Stay with me."
This is the most beautiful invitation, but Han Qilu has no interest left at all. But he was very clever and didn't show it. Instead, he pretended to be embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Mankui, you know my mother, you heard the call just now. She has always done what she said."
"But she can't deny you this son, right?" Xiang Mankui frowned slightly, with an aggrieved expression. If it were someone else, she would have nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice.
"It's hard to say." Han Qilu squeezed Mankui's face and said: "Don't wear lipstick anymore, I must be covered with lipstick now."
Heard, Xiang Mankui looked at Han Qilu's face. Although there was no "face all" as Han Qilu said, it was almost half a catty. She remembered in her heart that Han Qilu didn't like her to kiss him while wearing lipstick.
But in fact, the quirk of many people she knows is that they like to kiss people with red lips.
"I'll go to the bathroom." Han Qilu said, stood up, and picked up the white shirt that Xiang Mankui had just thrown directly on the ground.
Looking at Han Qilu walking towards the bathroom, she turned her gaze to a position behind Han Qilu's shoulder, where a hickey was striking.
Although there is a faint loss in Xiang Mankui's eyes, an unfathomable arc is slightly evoked at the corner of his mouth. Since it doesn't work today, next time, coming to Japan will be long, and she will definitely be able to take him down before Han Qilu can recover his memory. She has always had confidence in herself!
Walking into the bathroom, Han Qilu stood in front of the big round mirror, and there were various cosmetics on the washbasin. There was a dazzling array of cosmetics, but Han Qilu felt too dazzling.