Chapter 583

"Well, let's try." Ji Qianchen swings up his pink fist and punches at Ling Xiaohan according to the moves he learned yesterday.

Pink fist is attacking Ling Xiaohan's face.

Ling Xiaohan sat on the swivel chair, his body fell back, avoiding Ji Qianchen's fist, and at the same time, he put out his hand and wrapped her pink fist with his broad palm.

Take her hand and put it in his arms.

Ji Qianchen's chassis is unstable. He stumbles into Ling Xiao's cold arms.

She didn't give in and wanted to get up and struggle, but was tightly clasped by Ling Xiaohan's hand, unable to move. She could only let him press in her arms and feel the temperature on his body.

"Is there any other way? Just make it out? " Ling Xiaohan smiled softly, holding the soft jade like woman in her arms and ticking her lips.

Ji Qianchen struggled a few times and tried to kick him with his legs.

But who knows, his slender legs close together, clasped her two legs, forming a tight and indestructible prison.

There was no way she could resist.

Ji Qianchen, frustrated, was buried in his arms and took a bite in his heart.

Though it's across the fabric of the shirt, it's not merciful. At the same time, Lingxiao's cold expression changed a little, and the pain was obvious.

"You're going to meet the enemy and bite like that when you can't fight?"

"No way? Hands can't move, feet can't move, mouth can move. "

Ji Qianchen raised his head and stared at Ling Xiaohan angrily.

"Bite this place, too?"

Ling Xiaohan points to his chest and questions.

"Of course, it's just a matter of chance. Where can I bite?"

"No, you dare to bite others?"

Ling Xiaohan's paranoia has been broken again.

"How can I escape without biting?"

"You can't escape even if you bite. Why bother?"

"Shit!"

Ling Xiaohan's contempt makes Ji Qianchen collapse.

"Ah, let me go. How can I be so vulnerable?"

Ji Qianchen sighed deeply and tried to get out of Ling Xiao's cold arms.

"It's not as easy to learn as you think. It takes time, endurance, and the insight of sister min. when attacking each other, you can avoid the attack flexibly."

Ling Xiaohan holds her shoulder and analyzes with her.

"Would you like to teach me? I think if you teach, I will learn faster. "

"First of all, I don't agree with you in your study. First of all, you persuade me. Second, if you want me to teach, you need tuition."

Ling Xiaohan straightens his collar and leans lazily on the swivel chair with a relaxed expression.

The brow is full of pride.

Ji Qianchen raises his lips and stomach.

He is an old fox.

It's better to persuade him to sleep.

Pay tuition fees, rather than sleep for him.

"Well, I'll take you to bed tonight, and I'll pay for teaching tomorrow."

Ji Qianchen goes back to Ling Xiao's cold arms. He puts one hand around his neck, hooks it gently, and presses his buttocks on his thigh in suit pants.

The other hand, gently stroking his suit and tie, pulled it off.

"The original lady has such a fierce side?" Ling Xiaohan squints at Ji Qianchen's pretty face close to him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"There are so many places where I live."

Ji Qianchen's one hand is not convenient. He simply uses both hands together and begins to unbutton his shirt.

One, two.

The chest is white and strong, and the man's delicate clavicle is exposed.

The Adam's apple squirmed slightly, as if it had been stirred up by her.

After solving two of them, Ji was puzzled. He reached out his little hand and went in through his neck.

Cold hands, covering his hot chest.

Ling Xiaohan is shocked by Wei Ran.

"Goblin, what are you doing?" Ling Xiaohan reached out his fingers and raised her chin.

"Honey, I'm picking fire." Ji Qianchen said with a smile and gently pulled his hand on his heart.

Ling Xiao has a pain in the cold.

The goblin is becoming more and more playful.

Especially after having a baby, her body is fuller and more mature than before.

He couldn't stop the smell.

"If you start a fire, you have to put it out."

"The fire extinguishers are ready. Can they stay on? But after putting out the fire, can you promise me to learn from you? "

Ji Qianchen lies in his arms and kisses Ling Xiaohan's charming Adam's apple.

This kiss, like a deadly aphrodisiac, quenches Ling Xiaohan's last sense.

He clasped Ji Qianchen's waist and gave her a kiss beside her earlobe.

"Well..."

Ji Qianchen is like a soft kitten. He can't help murmuring."Then I'm not welcome tonight."

Ling Xiaohan smiled, leaned over and kissed her, then picked her up, walked a few steps, and put her on the desk.

Then push the papers on the table.

The papers on it were falling like snowflakes.

"Ling Xiaohan, you need to be here..."

Ji Qianchen's words are not finished, but he is sealed by Ling Xiaohan.

Then her clothes fell to the ground.

……

The next morning.

Master bedroom.

Ji Qianchen fell shamefully in Ling Xiao's cold arms, lying on his bright and clean chest.

Circle his chest with his fingers.

"I did well last night, did you agree now?"

"How can one night be enough? keep trying. Until I'm satisfied. "

"You're not going to sleep, are you?" I said

"It's possible, too."

Lingxiao cold handsome eyebrow micro pick, showing a little smile.

"Fuck you." Ji Qianchen quit.

She was dedicated and flattered and played by him.

She quit. She's going to protest.

Furiously lift the quilt, turn over and get up.

Last night's excesses made her legs slightly sore.

Go to the closet and pick out the clothes to wear today.

Ling Xiaohan didn't know when he appeared behind her. He put his arms around her waist from behind. There was a little green beard on her round shoulder. It hurt a little.

On the shoulder, there is also a scar left by the lion's bite. Although it is very light, it can be seen.

"Ling Xiaohan, you start, you hurt me."

"I promised you, and I'll teach you myself. I'll make you a totally different Ji Qianchen, but I'm very strict, you know. So don't regret what you asked of me today. "

"Never, when did I regret my decision?" Ji Qianchen opens his mouth with a smile of excitement.

"Well, first shave me."

"I can't."

"Then learn."

Ling Xiaohan drags her hand, takes her to the bathroom, holds her to the washstand, takes a valuable electric razor from the washstand and hands it to her.

"What if I scratch you?"

"Then make it up to me."

Ling Xiaohan holds her up and sits in the gap of the washing table so that she can reach his chin.

"I'll wipe the shaving foam first."

Ling Xiao washed her face and washed the foam evenly before she could trust her chin to her.