The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

The aggrieved Little Sun raised his head and drank another large glass of wine, and the burps were full of alcohol.

Gong Qing: "..."

After enduring it, but unable to hold it back, he praised her: "Well, you played well."

Then he asked: "Have you kicked all four ex-boyfriends? Are there any that you missed?"

If so, he would help her kick it.

I want to touch his little sun and cripple it!

Little Yang shook his head: "I kicked them one by one."

She raised her face full of tears: "That's why I became famous in my alma mater, and was nicknamed the Little Fairy Girl!" No boyfriend was willing to give her a boyfriend.

They are all afraid that their eggs will not be saved.

At this point, she cried again, sobbing: "But now... now this person I like, I am willing to touch him!"

"You can still take the initiative." As if to demonstrate, Cheng Zixin pulled Gong Qing's neck, touched his lips and kissed him: "I can be on top!"

He didn't expect that something like this would happen suddenly. Gong Qing was not prepared at all and was kissed by her like that.

The sweet softness, wrapped in the aroma of wine, broke into his breath unexpectedly.

It messed up his whole heart, and his heart beat violently, a feeling he had never felt before.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her, emotions surging under his thick long eyelashes.

Cheng Zixin said: "I'm already like this, can't I do it?"

"Why are you avoiding me, why are you ignoring me, why, hiccup, don't you like me?"

The more she talked, the sadder she became. She simply lay down on the table and cried.

"Don't cry." Gong Qing's heart was messed up by her, and her hands and feet were also in a mess.

He hurriedly took out tissues to wipe her tears and coaxed her: "Don't cry."

After a moment of silence, he said, "You tell me who he is, and I'll beat him. I'll beat him for you."

"Gong Qing." She said confusedly, "His name is Gong Qing."

"I like him so much."

I really like it so much that I want to wrap myself up as a gift and give it to him.

Gong Qing's back suddenly stiffened!

Then he pulled his lips bitterly and happily.

What should I do?

What should he do with her?

For the first time, Gong Qing, who was a romantic but not a romantic, felt powerless.

Cheng Zixin drank like a sip, one sip after another, and soon she was drunk. She was so drunk that she was completely drunk.

But he was still chattering: "Why don't you let me succeed?"

"Why are you avoiding me?"

"Why don't you like me?"

"I like you, why wouldn't you?"

The man carried her to the hotel room and answered her immediately.

There was no defense at all, and even he was stunned for a moment.

Then he chuckled lightly, his eyes filled with pain.

If he had known that there would be such a clean and pure little sun, he would definitely change his lifestyle and wait for her in the cleanest and brightest place.

Little Yang was too drunk, so he was not sent home.

Gong Qing put her on the hotel bed, and she rolled around on it.

Not honest at all, he never stopped talking.

What Kali muttered was scolding Gong Qing, scolding him for not letting her succeed.

Not a word of it is heavy-handed.

Gong Qing stood by the bed, lowering his eyes and listening to her scolding.

Still smiling with curved lips.

Suddenly, the man suddenly bent down, held Cheng Zixin's face and kissed her.

The movements are light and gentle.

This was the first time he kissed a girl.

Very sweet.

"good to eat."

Cheng Zixin smacked her mouth and bit into the soft and refreshing place.

Before she could move away, Gong Qing's lips were sucked into hers: "..."

He laughed, but she bit her and refused to let go. He simply closed his eyes and turned the bite into a kiss.

However, one by one

A small hand suddenly hit his abdomen. Cheng Zixin stretched out his hand to dig in as if he was squeezing oil.

The man's eyes suddenly darkened, he held her hand down and his voice became hoarse: "Cheng Zixin."

She was dissatisfied: "Let me succeed, okay?" Her hand was still trying to drill in unscrupulously.

Gong Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and she couldn't listen to anything he told her, so she wanted to touch him, and even crawled on top of him.

As if hiding, Gong Qing hurriedly backed away. He was afraid that he might not be able to bear it and hurt his little sun.

"Don't go."

"Gong Qing, don't leave!"

Cheng Zixin knelt on the bed and threw herself at him. Regardless, she almost fell down. Gong Qing's frightened conditioned reflex caught her as quickly as possible and held her in his arms.

Eyes darkened, he sighed heavily.

"Kids, be good and don't make trouble."

"Just make a fuss! Just make a fuss! If you don't let me, I'll make a fuss!" She jumped to her feet anxiously and started to act up.

Gong Qing had no choice but to comfort her first, but was tortured by Cheng Zixin's hands and feet, which made her breathe heavily.

"Cheng Zixin." He called her in a hoarse voice, and the remaining sanity in his mind was being torn away bit by bit by her.