Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving
Chapter 281 Miss Republic of China is acting like a baby again (32)
Chapter 281 Miss Republic of China is acting like a baby again (32)
Lying on the bed, Zhang Yanqing tossed and turned, almost collapsed.
As long as he thinks that he broke the engagement with his own hands, his heart feels like being twisted.
The pain was so painful that I almost wanted to slap myself several times.
Anxiously sat up from the bed and turned on the light.
The sober pain was too tormenting, Zhang Yanqing opened the door and went downstairs, trying to numb the painful pain with alcohol.
As he went down the stairs, he noticed that there was a light in the living room, although the light was very dim.
In the living room, only the floor lamp beside the sofa was quietly turned on, showing a bit of loneliness.
On the sofa, a thin, white and tender calf was dangling lazily, and her lustrous toes were delicate and lovely, revealing pink.
After walking in, Zhang Yanqing could smell the strong smell of foreign wine in the air around the sofa.He could still hear some voices, whimpers like sobs
The footsteps are faster, and the diameter rushes over.
The scene in front of his eyes almost shattered his spine completely.
The girl was wearing a two-piece creamy white French pajamas, with a part of her waist exposed.
The flower bud pants are very short, barely covering the thighs.
With the movement of one of her legs bent, the curve of her buttocks was outlined more plumply and softly.
This action was extremely provocative, but what really worried Zhang Yanqing was that the girl was holding an empty wine bottle in her arms, her face was drunk, and she was crying like pear blossoms and rain.
What is she crying for?
Are you homesick?
Zhang Yanqing approached cautiously, knelt on one knee beside the sofa, and reached out to brush the girl's wet hair behind her ears.
But he also heard clearly.
I could hear her choking on something vaguely.
"Zhang Yanqing, I will never like you again"
"Why don't you like me? Why do you want to break off the engagement with me? You always bully me, you don't treat me well at all, and you are not gentle. I hate you!"
"A Wan really hates you, I don't want you anymore"
He lifted her chin, rubbing his fingers against the wine-scented lips, and couldn't put it down, "Don't want anything?"
Don't like him?
Does that also mean that the little girl still likes herself now?
This thought drilled into his heart, and it almost brought the crushed mind back to life.
The girl whose chin was clamped opened her eyes dimly, her drunken eyes were blurred and coquettish.
She stared at the man in front of her for a while, then cried louder and more painfully.
"Go away, go away and don't want you to appear in my dreams."
The girl's delicate and soft fist hit the man's body with such light force, it was like a drizzle, not only not disturbing, but also disturbing.
"Hey, don't cry." He endured her drunken venting, and wiped away the hot tears welling up from his eye sockets with his fingers.
The scalding heat almost melted him.
"I know Zhang Yanqing, you don't like me from the beginning to the end. If you did, you wouldn't hold a gun to my head."
I dare not.
He didn't dare anymore.
When he heard her say that he didn't like him, he just wanted to put a gun to his head and make her change her mind.
A cold little hand touched his face, "Will you be so gentle with me only in your dreams?"
The girl's eyes were swollen and squinted, and she cried pitifully, "Zhang Yanqing, can you kiss me? You have never kissed me before, and you only took the initiative once in your dream."
Those lips were soft and sweet.
He tasted it once, but craved it crazily.
The big palm clasped the waist, and with one force, he picked up the boneless girl from the sofa and hugged her between her legs.
He sat on the sofa, and she sat on him, snuggling softly against her cold chest.
"Wan Wan, this is not a dream." She murmured in a low voice, not sure if the girl could hear her.
Slowly, the man raised his delicate jaw and pressed down his thin lips.
He moved gently, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
asthma.
Soft and flattering.
gross, lustful
The smell of alcohol made Zhang Yanqing a little drunk, almost pushing him to the brink of falling into the abyss of desire.
He tilted his head, reluctant to leave her tenderness, but there was nothing he could do.
If he doesn't hide, don't hide, he will go crazy.
"Zhang Yanqing!" The girl cried dissatisfiedly, "You want to bully me in your dream, don't you?"
The man laughed and coaxed her, "How dare I?"
"I want more" She grabbed his collar and pecked at his face.
"I want you to kiss me, hard!"
In the living room, the cold temperature gradually increased to warm.
It turned out to be caused by the rippling "ambiguity".
Early the next morning, Zhang Yanqing sat at the table and had breakfast.
The curvature of the corners of his lips showed that he was in a good mood, even happy.
just
On the stairs, the girl came down in her school uniform and a backpack.
When passing by the dining table, he seemed to turn a blind eye to the man at the table.After picking up a piece of toast, he left the Yanlu mansion expressionlessly.
The man who was eating breakfast had a smile on his face.
She is. Forgot?
But it's okay, when he comes back at night, he can help her "remember well."
Before it got dark, the car stopped at the gate of Yanlu Mansion.
Just at the door, there was a car parked.
The license plate number is very familiar to Zhang Yanqing!
Stepping heavily into the room, the more you walk in, the clearer the laughter inside.
Walking into the living room, Zhang Yanqing saw the girl who was hugging and kissing on the sofa with him last night, and was talking to the boy next to him for some reason, smiling coquettishly.
Seeing him coming in, the girl was stunned for a moment, then stood up from the sofa, and said to him gently and distantly:
"Introduce to the warlord, this is my boyfriend - Luo Xinghe."
I have added more, almost 6000 words, I am just too lazy to divide chapters
Then in the past few days, I plan to post a Q version of sister Wan and uncle on Weibo, so flirtatious~~
(End of this chapter)
Lying on the bed, Zhang Yanqing tossed and turned, almost collapsed.
As long as he thinks that he broke the engagement with his own hands, his heart feels like being twisted.
The pain was so painful that I almost wanted to slap myself several times.
Anxiously sat up from the bed and turned on the light.
The sober pain was too tormenting, Zhang Yanqing opened the door and went downstairs, trying to numb the painful pain with alcohol.
As he went down the stairs, he noticed that there was a light in the living room, although the light was very dim.
In the living room, only the floor lamp beside the sofa was quietly turned on, showing a bit of loneliness.
On the sofa, a thin, white and tender calf was dangling lazily, and her lustrous toes were delicate and lovely, revealing pink.
After walking in, Zhang Yanqing could smell the strong smell of foreign wine in the air around the sofa.He could still hear some voices, whimpers like sobs
The footsteps are faster, and the diameter rushes over.
The scene in front of his eyes almost shattered his spine completely.
The girl was wearing a two-piece creamy white French pajamas, with a part of her waist exposed.
The flower bud pants are very short, barely covering the thighs.
With the movement of one of her legs bent, the curve of her buttocks was outlined more plumply and softly.
This action was extremely provocative, but what really worried Zhang Yanqing was that the girl was holding an empty wine bottle in her arms, her face was drunk, and she was crying like pear blossoms and rain.
What is she crying for?
Are you homesick?
Zhang Yanqing approached cautiously, knelt on one knee beside the sofa, and reached out to brush the girl's wet hair behind her ears.
But he also heard clearly.
I could hear her choking on something vaguely.
"Zhang Yanqing, I will never like you again"
"Why don't you like me? Why do you want to break off the engagement with me? You always bully me, you don't treat me well at all, and you are not gentle. I hate you!"
"A Wan really hates you, I don't want you anymore"
He lifted her chin, rubbing his fingers against the wine-scented lips, and couldn't put it down, "Don't want anything?"
Don't like him?
Does that also mean that the little girl still likes herself now?
This thought drilled into his heart, and it almost brought the crushed mind back to life.
The girl whose chin was clamped opened her eyes dimly, her drunken eyes were blurred and coquettish.
She stared at the man in front of her for a while, then cried louder and more painfully.
"Go away, go away and don't want you to appear in my dreams."
The girl's delicate and soft fist hit the man's body with such light force, it was like a drizzle, not only not disturbing, but also disturbing.
"Hey, don't cry." He endured her drunken venting, and wiped away the hot tears welling up from his eye sockets with his fingers.
The scalding heat almost melted him.
"I know Zhang Yanqing, you don't like me from the beginning to the end. If you did, you wouldn't hold a gun to my head."
I dare not.
He didn't dare anymore.
When he heard her say that he didn't like him, he just wanted to put a gun to his head and make her change her mind.
A cold little hand touched his face, "Will you be so gentle with me only in your dreams?"
The girl's eyes were swollen and squinted, and she cried pitifully, "Zhang Yanqing, can you kiss me? You have never kissed me before, and you only took the initiative once in your dream."
Those lips were soft and sweet.
He tasted it once, but craved it crazily.
The big palm clasped the waist, and with one force, he picked up the boneless girl from the sofa and hugged her between her legs.
He sat on the sofa, and she sat on him, snuggling softly against her cold chest.
"Wan Wan, this is not a dream." She murmured in a low voice, not sure if the girl could hear her.
Slowly, the man raised his delicate jaw and pressed down his thin lips.
He moved gently, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
asthma.
Soft and flattering.
gross, lustful
The smell of alcohol made Zhang Yanqing a little drunk, almost pushing him to the brink of falling into the abyss of desire.
He tilted his head, reluctant to leave her tenderness, but there was nothing he could do.
If he doesn't hide, don't hide, he will go crazy.
"Zhang Yanqing!" The girl cried dissatisfiedly, "You want to bully me in your dream, don't you?"
The man laughed and coaxed her, "How dare I?"
"I want more" She grabbed his collar and pecked at his face.
"I want you to kiss me, hard!"
In the living room, the cold temperature gradually increased to warm.
It turned out to be caused by the rippling "ambiguity".
Early the next morning, Zhang Yanqing sat at the table and had breakfast.
The curvature of the corners of his lips showed that he was in a good mood, even happy.
just
On the stairs, the girl came down in her school uniform and a backpack.
When passing by the dining table, he seemed to turn a blind eye to the man at the table.After picking up a piece of toast, he left the Yanlu mansion expressionlessly.
The man who was eating breakfast had a smile on his face.
She is. Forgot?
But it's okay, when he comes back at night, he can help her "remember well."
Before it got dark, the car stopped at the gate of Yanlu Mansion.
Just at the door, there was a car parked.
The license plate number is very familiar to Zhang Yanqing!
Stepping heavily into the room, the more you walk in, the clearer the laughter inside.
Walking into the living room, Zhang Yanqing saw the girl who was hugging and kissing on the sofa with him last night, and was talking to the boy next to him for some reason, smiling coquettishly.
Seeing him coming in, the girl was stunned for a moment, then stood up from the sofa, and said to him gently and distantly:
"Introduce to the warlord, this is my boyfriend - Luo Xinghe."
I have added more, almost 6000 words, I am just too lazy to divide chapters
Then in the past few days, I plan to post a Q version of sister Wan and uncle on Weibo, so flirtatious~~
(End of this chapter)
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