Chapter 143

Joe Ansheng, who thought he had been comforted by a man, would stop. What a thought, this act of heaven and earth has just begun!

"Then you have to promise me to teach them a good lesson for me!"

"OK, I promise you"

"Then you have to buy me wine later. I haven't had enough!"

"OK, I'll buy it for you."

"Then give me your wallet. I want ice cream!"

"OK, come and get it yourself."

The men watching: "

It's so... If their girlfriend had kicked it away!

Not enough? Still want ice cream? I even miss my wallet. It's a day and night. I didn't wake up from my dream!

The women Watching: "

Sleeping trough, What immortal boyfriend is this? Please give them Jimei one!

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Ignoring the eyes of others, Qin Yanchen called softly, and the affection in his eyes loomed in the flashing light.

He stretched out his white hand and expected someone to hold it back and forth.

Qiao Ansheng stared at Qin Yanchen's face for a while. Then he slowly removed his hand from the column and handed it to Qin Yanchen's palm very carefully

At the moment of holding his hands, Qin Yanchen made a strong effort with his arms and hugged the woman's delicate body into his arms. There was an uncontrollable tremor in the deep ink pupil!

How long.

How long has it been

He almost forgot how they should feel when they were together, but he didn't think that after being drunk, he would have the opportunity to revisit the original beauty.

……

After a toss, Qiao Ansheng finally followed Qin Yanchen out of the bar.

The night wind blows, still with sporadic coolness.

Qin Yanchen finally took the excuse of buying ice cream to send the noisy Qiao Ansheng into the car and fasten his seat belt. Then he returned to his driver's seat and drove home.

But when the car drove into Biwu street and Qin Yanchen saw the 20 hour convenience store along the road, he still stepped on the brake and stopped the car steadily!

"Sit down and I'll go in and buy you ice cream."

"I'm going too!"

A soft hand suddenly clutched Qin Yanchen's clothes as he was about to get off the bus in the palm of his hand. His eyes were clear, and he didn't look like an intoxicated person at all.

However, Qin Yanchen had to get out of the car, open the door and walk into the convenience store with Qiao Ansheng.

"I want this..."

"That..."

"And these, I want them all!"

Qiao Ansheng almost emptied the refrigerator with all kinds of ice cream popsicles in the convenience store.

Finally, Qin Yanchen said that when he bought so many things, he couldn't fit in the refrigerator at home. He bought some first, and if he wanted to eat later, he could buy it again at any time. Only then did Qiao Ansheng's huge "ambition" of trying to devour the refrigerator finally go down.

But Qiao Ansheng, who was eating Vanilla Milk Ice Cream in one hand after leaving the convenience store, was unwilling to get on the bus again!

"I don't want to take a car. You carry me back!"

Muttering that Zhang had a circle of red lips dyed with white cream, Qiao Ansheng stood so stubbornly at the door of the convenience store and refused to take another step forward.

In the dark night and the quiet street, Qin Yanchen seemed to hear his heartbeat: "OK, I'll carry you back."

He said so.

Then he locked the car directly, and Xie Chang's body squatted down, revealing the broad back to Qiao Ansheng without reservation.

"Yeah! Go home! "

After getting a positive answer, Qiao Ansheng carried a paper bag full of ice cream and ice cream in one hand. The whole person jumped up like a gust of wind and firmly adhered to the man's hard back.

Walking under the street lamps with incandescent apertures, Qin Yanchen wrapped his arms around the little woman lying on his shoulder who was still in love. It was difficult to hide the color of doting in his shallow eyes.

"Oh, how round the moon is!"

Someone pointed to a street lamp beside him and said nonsense.

"I can't finish it. Can I give you some?"

Someone put half melted ice cream in the man's face.

"Are we lost? Why haven't we got home yet..."

Someone puzzled at the familiar small Western-style building in front of him.

……

As soon as you enter the house.

Qin Yanchen finally put Qiao Ansheng on his back on the bed in his bedroom. At this time, there was a circle of fresh red marks on his white neck.

But he didn't care at all. Instead, he squatted down to help the woman lying on the bed talking to herself carefully take off her shoes and socks, and then covered the quilt.

All the way up to now, the woman on the bed seems to be a little tired. Her body is buried under the soft brocade quilt. A pair of black eyes hang slightly, and the whole person looks at a lot of peace

Seeing this, Qin Yanchen finally breathed out, and then stretched out his hand to dim the lights in the bedroom, which was more convenient for Qiao Ansheng to sleep.

Then he took his usual pajamas from the cabinet and was going to the bathroom to wash the dross.

Because of thinking about someone in the bedroom alone, Qin Yanchen washed very quickly this time. He divided three into five and finished the washing quickly!

Push open the bedroom door, as expected, the house is very quiet.

Qin Yanchen took a light step and didn't want to wake someone who was sleeping because he was drunk, but who would think that someone who had just laid down in bed and should have slept safely suddenly turned over from one side and sat directly on his waist!

The muscles of the whole body tightened sharply.

Then, without waiting for his reaction, a pair of soft boneless hands began to damage

"What are you doing?"

Qin Yanchen took a breath of cold air and grabbed the soft plain hands with his backhand.

The dark eyes were hidden in the dim yellow light, with a hint of danger.

"Xinrui said that whoever is above represents who is strong. Let go of me! I want to be the strongest! "

Qin Yanchen: "

Who does it represent?

What the hell did Zhu Xinrui say to this woman!

The temperature in the room rises imperceptibly.

Finally, Qin Yanchen's endurance was challenged to the limit. The strength in his hand was relaxed. While Qiao Ansheng was free, the woman holding him turned to be the guest. The hot breath overflowed from his nose and spread all over Qiao Ansheng's face.

"Are you sure?"

Qin Yanchen's eyes locked the woman under him.

"Yes!"

Qiao Ansheng blushed and continued to shout, trembling, but this familiar feeling made her suddenly stiff and scared.

"No, no... I don't want it! I'm afraid, I'm afraid! "

A low, trembling voice, mingled with obvious fear.

Qiao Ansheng, who had just returned to his lofty spirit, shrank his eyes at the moment. His ruddy little face was covered with an obvious defeat. He looked timid and pitiful.

Qin Yanchen: "

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