After the car overturned, she became a heartthrob and fell into the trap of crazy criticizing Shura

Zhou Yi only felt a slight force pulling him. He lowered his head to look at the girl's soft white fingers, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It felt unreal as if I was in a dream. The hand on the edge of the bed gradually clenched into a fist. I wonder if alcohol was at play.

Feeling that the air around you is heating up, you control the emotions in your voice, "Really?"

"Didn't I say that I like A Yi, so I am willing."

Ruan Xueqing sounded a little arrogant and raised her chin, "Ayi can't be so slow, otherwise I would go to the music bar to do something else."

"What are you doing there to pressure you? Are you just showing off to others?"

Listening to the girl's charming voice, Zhou Yi's heart began to beat uncontrollably, and his blood surged back and forth.

"You really thought about it, baby."

The crimson color in his eyes was completely drawn out, like a burning flame.

Make your voice sound as smooth as possible. "If you think well, you won't regret it."

Ruan Xueqing lay lazily on her like a boneless cat, "Think about it."

Her bright red lips were like broken rose petals, easily defeating the opponent's reason.

Zhou Yi couldn't control it anymore, grabbed the back of Ruan Xueqing's head, and kissed her fiercely, as if he wanted to vent out the longing and grievances he had suppressed for months.

Almost instantly, it took away the oxygen from the girl's mouth.

The kiss made my spine numb.

As if to swallow people //shi.

Ruan Xueqing's breath tightened, and she slowly responded to the other party. After a while, she felt that the force on the back of her head was slightly loosened.

Lips kissed along his chiseled jaw.

Looking at himself with those cunning and bright eyes, "Ayi's leg is injured, it's inconvenient."

The edges of the boy's T-shirt were rolled up and then thrown beside the bed.

The girl's fingertips scratched the skin like feathers, and she never tired of it.

His deep voice was so hoarse now that he raised his hand.

The buckle is loose.

Ruan Xueqing saw that the roots of his ears were unusually red, and he felt shy at first.

It was late at night, and the quiet moonlight peeked in from the window.

The girl's eyes are thin and red, and her beautiful and delicate facial features are twisted together.

Beautiful waterfall-like black hair hangs down on her shoulders.

ci//ji stimulates Zhou Yi's vision.

Tears flowed down Qingli's face, making a sound like a cat stamping on its tail.

Seeing Zhou Yi's raised lower jaw, his thin lips slightly opened, the veins on the side of his neck became more obvious.

He was completely different from the young master who was used to being arrogant.

That look of being extremely aggressive yet willing to give in gave Ruan Xueqing an indescribable and subtle feeling.

In the end, it was Ruan Xueqing who said with a thick nasal voice, "Woo woo woo..."

"Your wounds are bleeding. Farewell A Yi..."

"It doesn't matter."

He bit the girl's red lips and breathed warm breaths together.

He was completely unaware of the bleeding wound on his leg, and the layers of gauze tied with it became smeared red.

The tall nose bridge was close to the tip of her nose, "Baby, this is not a dream."

Ruan Xueqing was suddenly amused at the inappropriate moment. She raised her head and kissed the other person, speaking in a weak voice, "This time."

"You still think it's not reality?"

Zhou Yi lowered his head and kissed her lips again, the emotion in his eyes was so intense that it was scorching.

"It's a bit unclear. After all, I dreamed about the baby like this a few months ago."

Ruan Xueqing's ears turned red when he said, "Why do you still have such a dream?"

"Well, I even dreamed about it many times."