Chapter 1092 The Old Man's Spring 22
The light on the roof was very weak, but it was enough to see the man's face clearly. Qiao Luoluo hid in the dark, watching Qi Nanlian's profile flickering in the clouds.

Those thin lips are extraordinarily sexy when he puffs out smoke, and a strong and domineering man like Qi Nanlian will also appear dazed and helpless on his face. This strong contrast can easily arouse the excitement in a woman's heart. desire to protect.

Qiao Luoluo made some noise, and Qi Nanlian also clearly noticed it. He looked towards where he was hiding accurately: "Who is there?"

"It's me." Qiao Luoluo stood in the light, and she walked in front of the man under Qi Nanlian's somewhat surprised gaze.

Qiao Luoluo squatted down and looked at Qi Nanlian eagerly. She looked at the half-smoked cigarette in Qi Nanlian's hand, and suddenly asked, "How does it feel?"

Qi Nanlian narrowed his eyes slightly, he stared at Qiao Luoluo's curious face: "What?"

"Well, what does it feel like to twitch." Qiao Luoluo stretched out her slender fingers, pointing at the thing in Qi Nanlian's hand, her moist eyes stayed on it for nearly ten seconds before slowly moved to Qi Nanlian's face.

Qi Nanlian looked at her defensively. Almost as soon as Qiao Luoluo said these words, he guessed what the other party wanted to do: "No, you are still young, you can't touch this."

"But Mr. Qi, I'm an adult, and I just... I just want to give it a try." Qiao Luoluo spread her hands innocently. She stared at the wet circle on the butt of the cigarette and swallowed it as if she was thirsty. Swallow.

This made Qi Nanlian, who had been staring at her all the time, a nameless evil fire spread in his heart. The evil fire burned all the way down, gathered in his lower abdomen and refused to leave.

"Damn..." Qi Nanlian cursed in a low voice, he couldn't maintain his composure anymore.

And Qiao Luoluo, who heard Qi Nanlian's swearing, didn't show any disgust on her face, but the eyes staring at Qi Nanlian became brighter.

She couldn't help covering her heart with her hands, and said a little excitedly: "Mr. Qi, the way you swear is a bit sexy..."

Being praised as sexy by a girl who was almost two years younger than him, this experience made Qi Nanlian a little too happy to say anything. He paused, holding Qiao Luoluo's soft cheeks with one hand, and the other With one hand, he held a cigarette and brought it to her lips.

"Hold it in your mouth and take a gentle breath, keeping it away from your lungs." Qi Nanlian instructed in a low voice.

Qiao Luoluo nodded seriously, and then took a sip as Qi Nanlian said.

A person who has no experience in smoking was choked and coughed at the first sip. Qiao shed two tears, and was irritated by the smell of nicotine. Without thinking, she grabbed Qi Nanlian's body. Clothes, leaning into his arms as if seeking shelter.

"It's so uncomfortable, the smell of cigarettes is not good at all." After finally finishing a complete sentence, Qiao Luoluo coughed again.

Qi Nanlian ignored her clothes that were messed up by Qiao Luoluo, and kept comforting her, patting her back gently. After Qiao Luoluo came over, the two of them realized that there was something wrong with their postures. How outrageous.

Qi Nanlian sank into the sofa, while Qiao Luoluo sank into the man's arms. She sat on the man's lap with her hands still around Qi Nanlian's neck, and the nightgown on Qi Nanlian's body had long been worn She made herself loose, her chest was completely exposed, and she saw Qi Nanlian's nose-bleeding figure very clearly.

"I, I..." Qiao Luoluo was so flustered to think about it, she didn't pay attention to the movements of her hands, and she didn't know what was suppressing it, when she suddenly heard Qi Nanlian's hoarse humming.

(End of this chapter)

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