The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 1666: Xia Wan’er 174

Chapter 1666 Xia Wan'er 174

The two were close to each other.

As Qiao Mingye said, he suddenly turned his head and kissed the corner of her lips with lightning speed, and leaned forward, as if he wanted to go deeper.

"No!"

Xia Wan'er immediately pushed him away after reacting, but she didn't expect to push him too hard, but instead she threw herself into his arms.

The left hand was just caught by Qiao Mingye, but the right hand just landed in a certain position.

Feeling a very obvious change in the position where her right hand touched, Xia Wan'er's little face instantly became familiar.

The air is eerily quiet.

She wanted to get up, but she didn't want to move her hand. The position of her hand jumped as if in response to her.

This, this... this deja vu scene and this amazing size!

Xia Wan'er's eyes widened suddenly, she didn't dare to move, she couldn't say anything.

In this case, I don't know whether to call him a hooligan, or to blame my own hands for being in the wrong place.

I could vaguely hear Qiao Mingye's suppressed breathing, which was still very heavy.

She swallowed her saliva, intuition that she had caused a big disaster, and dared not look up.

My heart beats too fast, my mind is in a mess, I don't know whether to move or not.

"I thought Wanwan was going to reject me, but I didn't expect that she actually wanted to take the initiative?" Qiao Mingye said with a sigh of relief.

It just didn't lighten the mood much.

Xia Wan'er still felt very embarrassed.

I wanted to take back the left hand he was holding to take advantage of it, but he didn't let go.

"Don't go too far!" She didn't know if she was angry or ashamed, but Xia Wan'er's cry came out.

Qiao Mingye saw that her beautiful almond eyes were as red as a little rabbit at this time, and he couldn't bear to tease her any more.

He pulled back, pulled Xia Wan'er into his arms completely, and comforted her softly: "It's really repaired, I didn't lie to you."

"Then you, too, you can't—"

Xia Wan'er was able to take back her sinful right hand, but she was still at a loss.

Attached to his chest, she bit her lip, not knowing how to say it.

Qiao Mingye looked innocent: "Can't what?"

"You are too hateful!" Xia Wan'er held back those words for a long time.

Qiao Mingye raised the corners of his lips, stood up straight, turned his face close to her, and said, "Then kiss me back and calm down."

Xia Wan'er snorted and turned her face away: "I want to be beautiful."

I thought Qiao Mingye would coax her, but he didn't want this dog man, so he pretended to think for a while and asked, "Could it be that I misunderstood the meaning of my family Wanwan?"

Xia Wan'er didn't speak, but she was thinking about the meaning of his words.

"Could it be that Wanwan is dissatisfied with my performance?" He said, took her hand, and put it back.

The feeling of touch that she couldn't grasp made her heart skip a beat.

Again!

How dare Xia Wan'er speak!

At this time, the weather wasn't particularly cold, especially since there was an air conditioner in the car, and light clothes could not insulate him from the temperature at all.

It's hot, like a blazing fire, and it's going to burn out with her.

His lips brushed lightly against her auricle, making her body numb: "Wanwan, you are so cute."

"I..." Xia Wan'er had a tender face, she couldn't help but raised her eyes and glanced at him secretly.

It's very attractive.

Qiao Mingye's big palm covered her small hand, his lips fell on her eyebrows, and he said in a hoarse voice: "This is a bit out of place, but next time, you try to accept me, okay?"