Mrs. Ruanmeng is a little ancestor

Chapter 288
He froze and didn't move.

It seems that she never thought that she would be so bold that she would take the initiative on her own.

Suddenly, in the next second, his reason was completely burned, he turned around, and put his hands on her face.

The wine bottle in An Qianyin's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the red wine flowed out, spreading out at the two's staggered feet.

The girl was a little uncomfortable being wrought, and pressed her hands against his chest, which was scorching hot.

The eyes illuminated by the moonlight contained misty autumn water, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Looking at him with dazed eyes glowing with water, his voice was soft, Zc was red and swollen because of his w.

The long black hair spread out on the ground, adding a sense of coquettishness, "What are you doing... What are you doing? Professor Nan."

Nan Caijie choked up, tilted his head and scolded himself secretly, sat up and stopped looking at her.

He knew that he was too rude just now, but he didn't regret doing it.

"It's nothing." Nan Cai answered quickly, and when her thin lips opened and closed, there was also a faint scent of wine wafting away.

When An Qianyin straightened up, her sensitive nose caught it just in time, and she leaned over again, as if she was not addicted to drinking, and wanted to take another sip.

She tucked her lips.

his.

Nan Caijie's body froze again, his mind went blank.

Seeing An Qianyin's dark eyes meant nothing, Xu thought that she must be forbidden to drink casually outside in the future, especially when she was not around him.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, An Qianyin suddenly seemed to find an interesting plaything this time, staring at it, her slender fingers touched there.

Nan Caijie's eyes are no longer pitch black this time, but burning hot, as if she wants to make the girl in front of her...

He grabbed An Qianyin's fidgeting little hand at once, and his voice was hoarse and unexpectedly soft, "Stop pouting."

"Why?" An Qianyin's cheeks were flushed, and her mouth was slightly pouted, as if she was a little angry at being caught so suddenly by him.

She pulled out her hand and said viciously, "I'm going to touch it!"

Shirun's touch came over, and Nan Caijie realized that she was not using her hands.

"It's not sweet." She said in a soft voice.

My mind was dizzy, as if something had poured in, making my temples ache.

This strange feeling was inexplicably familiar, as if someone had done it a long time ago, in his arms, and seemed to be still smiling at him.

My heart is filled with sweet and greasy emotions, full of it.

The amber eyes reflected the sunlight, bright and moving.

The memory flashed by, and he saw a strange yet familiar boy in these beautiful eyes.

It's just that his temples hurt too much, and his mind is chaotic, blocking things, and he can't see clearly.

As soon as Nan Caijie opened his eyes, he saw the pair of amber eyes again, and suddenly felt that these eyes were somehow familiar after seeing them for so many days.

It seemed that he had seen such eyes once a long time ago.

The girl fell asleep against his chest.

His long hair hung over his chest, and part of it got into his neck.

Some itchy.

Nan Caijie smoothed her long hair with her hands, put it in the palm of her hand and gathered it up again, leaning her head on her arm.

The handsome face approached An Qianyin's sleeping face, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, sweeping her delicate skin.

Between each other, the breath hits each other's faces.

An Qianyin was in a deep sleep, and seemed to feel that something was biting her neck and zc.

But he couldn't break free.

　God, my wife is ambiguous, I'm really afraid of being blocked.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)