Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

The expression on Han Qilu's face froze for an instant, and it took him a long time to lose the battle against An Chuxia's burning gaze, and honestly said: "That was before, my parents refused to accept Xiang Mankui, so I just...leave home Ran away."

An Chuxia's eyes darkened, but instantly brightened again. That is a thing of the past after all, she shouldn't be a jealous jar, she must make the atmosphere stiff.

"Then where did you go?" She turned away and asked Man Kui.

"That's it." Han Qilu pointed to the east and said in a very flat tone: "That's where I took you to eat instant noodles that day."

An Chuxia's mouth grew wide: "That's also called running away from home?"

Han Qilu raised his eyebrows naturally and said, "That's not it? I hid for more than half a month, but no one found me."

Sure enough, it's best to hide under his nose. An Chuxia shook his head: "You, I just don't know how to consider other people's feelings. You're missing, they are going crazy."

"Don't talk about these things." A pair of deep eyes of Han Qilu gave out strange light, and he lifted his lips unkindly and took a step forward, whispering: "We should talk about the matter of you just eating my tofu."

"Cough cough cough..." An Chuxia coughed violently without holding back.

eat tofu! The calf Han Qilu actually said that she was eating his tofu by asking him just now! The conscience of heaven and earth, she was just moved purely, okay? ! I knew he said that, even if she killed her, she wouldn't kiss her!

Seeing her coughing, Han Qilu stretched out his hand to caress her back, but as soon as he touched her back, he was slapped away by An Chuxia!

"Don't touch me! I won't say that I eat your tofu again!" An Chuxia finished speaking and gave him a harsh look.

"Don't be angry." Han Qilu took a step forward, An Chuxia jumped one step forward, and An Chuxia jumped another step forward.

One step forward, she looked sideways, and there was already a wall behind!

"Do you want to play Bidong?" Han Qilu curled his lips evilly and looked at her with a smirk.

An Chuxia's face turned red quickly. She reached out indiscriminately to push Han Qilu away, but he grasped both hands accurately, and then held her two hands with one hand. In the next moment, she only Feeling a faint and warm breath gushing on her cheeks, and then Han Qilu's thin lips were printed.

Ouch!

Is she being forced to kiss again? !

She subconsciously wanted to struggle out, but her hands were tightly confined by one of Han Qilu's big hands, and the back of her head was pressed by the other hand of Han Qilu, unable to move.

Master Devil's kiss gradually deepened.

The despair, faint hope, and deep thoughts of the past few days have all been absorbed in this kiss.

Time seemed to have stopped for them, and the fragrance of roses seemed to spread in the room.

I don't know how long it took, Han Qilu finally let go of her, buried her head on her neck, and sighed lowly: "Well... it's tomato-flavored."

An Chuxia's face immediately turned redder. She just ate a small piece of tomato. She lifted her foot and stomped on his toe severely. An Chuxia wore slippers, while Han Qilu was barefoot. He immediately let go of her hand in pain and jumped on the spot: "It hurts. An Chuxia, you murdered your husband!"

"Humph!" An Chuxia let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose, and she quickly walked to the bathroom door and said to Han Qilu: "I'm going to take a bath! Remember to tell me when it hurts so much that I can see you one last time!"

After that, she seemed to have to enter the bathroom to escape, and Han Qilu's roar came from outside.

She hugged her belly and laughed for a while, taking a shower and washing her hair seriously, anyway, her fever is gone now, and she should pay attention to hygiene. The water in the Leijiang River is not as clean as it looks, and there are particularly many green algae in it. Although she was rescued by Mrs. Xu, she was put in a wooden bucket to wash and scrub, but at that time she took a bath to get rid of the cold. She was not as clean as she was. Her hair was even washed off the green algae using soap. Wash it well.

"Boom, boom, boom." The bathroom door was knocked, and then Han Qilu's voice came: "Madam, wash it up, I'm waiting for you in bed for my husband."

An Chuxia's face was hot, and she cursed angrily: "Get out!"

After washing and brushing, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she washed her hair several times before she washed the dirty things in her hair. This feeling is really uncomfortable!

But when she finished washing, she realized that she had forgotten to bring her pajamas in! The pajamas she wore when she came in had been thrown on the ground casually by her. It had been soaked in the bath water a long time ago, so she absolutely can't wear it again.

damn it!

She patted her head again regrettably, why did she forget to bring it in? !

Call Han Qilu? She was really embarrassed.

Thinking about it, she remembered that there was no movement outside during the bath. Could it be that Han Qilu had already left?

If that is the case, that would be great!

She gently tiptoed to the door, put her ear on the door and listened carefully to the movement outside. After listening for a while, the outside was still the same as when she was in the shower, there was no movement at all.

Really gone!

An Chuxia was overjoyed, and she wrapped a bath towel and prepared to go out. To be on the safe side, she chose to gently open the bathroom door. After the door opened a gap, she glanced out through the gap and only saw the wall.

No one really!

She then went out boldly. After a few steps, she was about to untie the bath towel. Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of Han Qilu lying quietly on the bed, with her back facing her. The person was motionless and seemed to be asleep.

She breathed out, stood still and did not dare to move, and quickly rewrapped the untied bath towel. After doing this, Han Qilu remained motionless.

It seems to be asleep!

An Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, carefully opened the closet and took out her pajamas, then gently tiptoed back to the bathroom and put on her pajamas, then walked out swaggeringly.

"Hey-hurry up to sleep on the ground, or go to your own room to sleep." An Chuxia walked to the bed and poked Han Qilu's hairy head. This guy's hair was so soft that everyone was angry!

Han Qilu turned over, looked at her with a clear gaze, and smiled with her thin lips half-curved, and said, "Why not change in the room?"

An Chuxia's face changed, and she subconsciously yelled, "Rogue!"

"Shhhhhh, tap it." Han Qilu made a silent gesture and said, "Do you want to bring everyone in?"

Everyone came in and saw Han Qilu lying on her bed in a "sleeping beauty" pose. Everyone would have misunderstood. Maybe Jiang Yuanyuan was about to put some misunderstanding medicine into her pocket again.

She hurriedly covered her mouth, then lowered her voice and asked, "How did you... just see? Did you have eyes behind your back?"

She clearly saw him with her back to her motionless, so how did he see it?

Han Qi video looked at her like an idiot, and reluctantly pointed at her opposite, a full-length mirror that was shining and tall stood there!

OMG!

An Chuxia's mouth was so big that she remembered that there was such a "harmful" mirror in the room!

"Okay, don't be silly, go to bed!" Han Qilu glanced at her, closed his eyes, and fell asleep!

"Hey-don't sleep here!" An Chuxia said angrily, but Han Qilu didn't respond, closing his eyes and motionless.

She became angry at once, climbed forward and grabbed Han Qilu's arm, dragging him out.

Han Qilu is tall, although thin, but with a skeleton, he must have some weight. But she didn't expect that Han Qilu was so heavy that she dragged it out for a long time without dragging her out of bed. Could it be that her fever had just subsided, so her strength was not as strong as before?

It must be!

An Chuxia put down Han Qilu's arm panting, and finally gave up the idea of ​​dragging him out of bed.

"Sleep." Han Qilu said dullly, raising his arm and placing it on her neck.

One night, just spent.

The next day, Han Qilu bought her a pink iPhone6s mobile phone. Once the card was reissued and installed, she spent almost the morning on the phone. She hadn't thought that so many people would care about her, even the junior high school classmates who didn't contact her much before would call and ask for warmth. Although everyone said the same thing, she still felt warm in her heart.

As we approached for lunch, the number of callers gradually disappeared.

Han Qilu stood at the door and looked at her for a while, and saw that she was not making a call. Then he walked in, leaned against the closet, and looked at her in a good mood with his arms folded and a strange look.

"Why do you look at me like that?" An Chuxia felt weird in his heart by his eyes, and stepped forward and pushed him.

Han Qilu shook his head, and said helplessly: "I'm watching you make a fool."

"Silly?" An Chuxia raised his eyes and glared at him, and said angrily: "You are a fool!"

"Why do those people care about you suddenly, don't you think about it?" Han Qilu stepped forward, put his arm on her shoulder, leaned close to her face and said, "Madam, I can understand you being stupid. But don’t be foolish all the time. Remember, my Han family has money for you to spend, but I don’t allow foolishness.”

An Chuxia frowned, "What are you talking about?"

Why can't she understand a word?

"You will understand. I will go back to school in the afternoon, and the basketball club will have to continue training. You should take a good rest at home. Remember, don't be stupid." Han Qilu finished these words and patted with a hand on her shoulder. He patted her head and strode out the door.

An Chuxia was about to chase it out, and the phone vibrated again. It was from the aunt of the landlord of the previously rented house.

After the early summer of An, Jiang Yuanyuan has not written any manuscripts for several days, so he entered a state of "crazy rushing to manuscripts" early this morning. Even the lunch was prepared by Butler Han for sandwiches.

Han Qilu left after lunch. As soon as he left, her mobile phone vibrated on the back.

She slipped down the answer button and said angrily to the phone: "What are you doing? Forgot to bring something?"