Chapter 115

Try to calm their emotions, she knew that the temperament of the men, she can not provoke.

"You don't come here just to see if I brush my teeth, do you? It's very late. If nothing happens, you... "

"I came to see you brush your teeth!"

“……”

It's not like joking eyes, staring at her, let her feel that this man is no longer uncertain personality can be described, he is simply schizophrenic.

Frowning, she didn't want to say a word to him.

Holding the wrist of Qiao Muwan who tried to get around him, Li Qishen made a little effort. Her whole body seemed to be hanging on the wall.

"You want me to brush it for you?"

The close contact between them makes Li Qishen kiss her lips almost as long as he lowers his head.

Wrapped by the faint smell of liquor and tobacco - around breathing, Qiao Mu's eyebrows frown more tightly.

what she wanted to say was that Li Qi deep was covered with foam lips and a sweet smell of peppermint, which was directly printed on her lips.

The lips were suddenly on the lips of two resilient children. For a moment, Joe mu, who didn't react, trembled with his slender eyelashes.

Drunken men, some forehead swelling, mint cool breath into the cerebral cortex, Li Qishen headache slightly relieved.

was peppermint with the cold smell of peppermint, and the foam of his lips continued to grow.

"Well..."

Joe Mu late's nose is rubbed onto the toothpaste foam, itching, let her subconsciously shrink in the small head.

Aware of Qiao Mu's tendency to dodge himself, Li Qi Shen quickly buckled her little head and then put her fingers in her wet hair to hold her firmly.

Slightly with a thin cocoon of finger pulp, gently friction Qiao Mu late's brain skin, let always sensitive - feeling she, straight sense nerve endings jump over a burst of electric current.

has a froth on her tongue. Li Qi thinks of the scene of the kiss of the woman today in the southern year, the long tongue on her crown, ci-chuan's shellfish.

In Jomo's late voice, he swept and swayed wildly.

The fragrance of hair and the fragrance of bath milk make Joe's evening like a delicious feast.

took the bubble, and Li Qi Shen passed every place of Joe Mu late. The more he kissed, the more addicted, the deeper he kissed, as if to swallow her whole person.

By this man kisses to the lung, bursts of hypoxia, Joe Mu late clumsy like a duckling like the powerless struggle.

Li Qishen a little bit, a little bit of lead Qiao Mu late, let the little woman who can't resist, finally let her own mischief.

Until make sure that Qiao Mu's body is full of his own breath, no longer have other messy taste, Li Qishen just satisfied let go of her.

looked at the woman with red eyes and frothy lips. He suddenly leaned over and used the tip of his tongue to help her clean up the foam on her lips.

Without the strength to struggle with this man, Qiao Mu leaned on the tile wall in vain, raised his head and breathed.

"Gargle!"

Clean up their own men, water handed to Qiao Mu night, with not wake up from drunk eyes, staring at her.

's mouth was full of bubbles, which made Joe Mu late feel uncomfortable.

After Li Qishen handed the cup, she gargled very quietly.

Wipe the water stains on the corners of his mouth with a towel. Qiao Mu changed his cold face and looked at Li Qishen.

"As you said, I've finished brushing my teeth. You can go!"

I really don't understand that this man is changeable and forced to brush his teeth in such a way.

He turned a blind eye to Qiao Mu Wan's words. He suddenly bowed his head and cheated the woman with a white, greasy face.

The masculinity, like an invisible feather, glides through her skin, which makes her not only open her pores, but also itch her heart.

He was so flustered by the man's feeling that he could not easily return to his normal breathing and heartbeat, and he gradually lost his rhythm.

She was just kissing by this man who subverted her sensory world. She was once again aware of this man's breath. She was inexplicably nervous and uneasy

"Li Qishen, don't..."

"I feel it!"

“……”

"You're not wearing a bra!"

A low voice came over Qiao Mu's head and made her face "brush!" All of a sudden, the fire began to burn.

Who would be sleeping and wearing a bra, and who would be so unlucky as her to be invaded by this man in the middle of the night?

I've never felt the embarrassment of no place to escape. Qiao Muwan just wanted to scold Li Qishen for being a stink flow hooligan. Li Qishen has let her go.The man who only wears a white shirt, because he just "brushes his teeth" for Joe The reason for this is that it slightly wet his skirt.

Raised to expose the hand of a section thin forearm, Li Qi deeply kneaded to knead still some uncomfortable forehead.

"Next time, when he kisses you again, you can just slap him in the face. If you can't, just kick his dick!"

“……”

For a moment, he didn't respond to Li Qishen's words. Qiao Mu found out later that this man was teaching himself to defend himself!

For a moment, she wanted to ask, "does this method work for you?"

Without waiting for her to lift her lips, Li Qishen was already out of the washroom with his forehead in his hand and his tall and straight body shaking.

Looking at Li Qishen out of the washroom, Qiao Muwan, who was stunned for a long time, followed out like a little tail.

She just wanted to speak, with a euphemistic tone to persuade him to leave, do not want this cheeky man, directly into her room, a swagger to the side of Chuang.

Pointing to the man kneading the eyebrows, some eyes are not clear to see Joe Mu pillow with a water blue with white lace chest cover.

The sight became a little deep, and the wine was not clear. He lay on Qiao Mu's bed.

When Qiao Mu came into the door in the evening, he saw Li Qishen lying in her narrow room, eyes closed, hands on her forehead, the whole person and Chuang shop were completely incompatible.

In the middle of the night, he was tossed about by this man, and he was still lying in his own room. No matter how good his temper was, Qiao could not help being angry.

She put on a coat over her nightgown. When she walked by, the man's sword eyebrows fell into her eyes.

Looking at the man's uncomfortable appearance, she couldn't bear to call him up for a moment.

"Headache, take a rest with you, I'll go!"

Li Qishen suddenly opens his mouth, which makes Qiao Mu not sure whether he is sleeping or not.

When she took a few more steps, she noticed that the man's breath was heavy and smelled of wine. She frowned.

"What are you doing?"

The hand that shelves on forehead is taken down by Qiao Mu late soft soft small hand, Li Qi deep some dissatisfied raised lip, but did not open an eye.

"Don't move!"

For Li Qishen does not cooperate with the behavior, Qiao Mu late said him.

Then he pulled the thin blanket beside him and put Li Qishen's hand into the thin blanket.

Joe Mu didn't know which string she didn't get right today, so she was merciful for a while, and then she covered the man with a thin blanket and took off his shoes.

Being manipulated by Qiao Mu Wan's hands, which are softer than the quilt, Li Qishen doesn't say anything and doesn't feel disgusted. On the contrary, he enjoys the feeling of being taken care of by this woman.

Pull up the door of the bedroom, Joe Mu night back to the room, also don't know today is not in evil, hands don't wriggle to hold a bowl of wine soup.

She has no experience of making wake-up soup, just went to the Internet to check, with the only ingredients in the refrigerator, clumsily made a bowl.

"Li Qishen, you If you can get up, I'll make you hangover soup! "

Although Qiao Mu evening has repeatedly called Li Qishen softly, her voice is still very clear in the silent room.

In the narrow, sleepy man, he didn't hear Joe's voice at all.

Li Qishen drank a lot of wine tonight, and gave wensiting those people the reputation of "a thousand cups can't pour out!" All of my best friends are very drunk.

It can be seen that Li Qishen came here today with a breath in his mouth. In the end, Wen siting buried him directly by breaking the can. "Are you drinking? Who and you can drink to the end? Who the hell will have direct gastric bleeding tomorrow? Look at you bear color, you look like you've been eaten by a woman

Li Qishen, who was drinking muggy wine, because Wen siting mentioned "women!" Two words, deep eyes, burning like fire.

He threw his wine cup to the short table, and his handsome face stood up colder and colder.

Did not let others support themselves, Li Qishen body some shake out of the private room.

Without considering the danger that the driver's license will be revoked, Li Qishen rubs his temple and drives the car to Qiao Mu's downstairs.

Repeatedly looked at the balcony of the apartment where Qiao Muwan lived, he smoked almost a box of cigarettes before dialing Qiao Muwan's phone.

Seeing that he couldn't wake up the man at all, Qiao Mu gave up!