Chapter 110

By the time he went in, song Qinghuan had already gone to bed. There was no tranquility, no innocence, only strangeness.

This is not a mean comment given by Shi Yuhan.

It seems very disdainful, but let him can't help sitting down beside the bed, one hand holding his head, quietly looking at Song Qinghuan.

Long really not good-looking, obviously not good-looking, why sleep even slightly open mouth.

What if the flies break in?

Thinking, he can't help gently touching her lips with his fingers, very soft.

As if he thought there was something delicious, song Qinghuan put out his tongue and licked it.

When the cold feel their fingers, as if by what electricity, came a strong crisp feeling.

He dropped his eyes and looked at Song Qinghuan strangely. Then he used his fingers to gently click on the tip of her nose.

Song Qinghuan frowned and muttered: "bad guy..."

But when I read the words of Yuhan, I just want to see you close your eyes and wake up

Even scold him in the dream, and still beat him in the dream?

When the cold lip can not help but smoke a few times, black eyes also narrowed up, curse is to be punished.

Suddenly, his heart was full of fun, his narrow eyes Rose, and he was holding a pair of beautiful eyes, which were full of evil light.

When he got up, he suddenly left the bedroom, but soon he came back with a bottle of vodka in one hand and a cup in the other.

He poured a large glass of wine, took a big drink, and then suddenly kissed song Qinghuan's lips, forced the wine into it

The cold and spicy feeling rippled and diffused in his chest. Song Qinghuan was awakened by the wine. He opened his eyes vaguely and saw Shi Yuhan's handsome face.

But she didn't push him away, and didn't move. She thought she was dreaming. She just scolded, "big bad guy, despicable big bad guy!"

And she was really sleepy. When she was sleeping soundly, she couldn't wake up as long as she didn't want to.

The main reason is that she locked the door before going to bed, so she was very at ease. She was sure that she would not stay in the house when she was in the cold.

Shi Yuhan was bored and sat on the sofa. Then he took a sip of vodka in his glass and sipped it ten times, which was not as much as song Qinghuan had just taken.

Vodka, the strongest wine.

Song Qinghuan, who can't drink, is enough to make her drunk.

Sure enough, after a while, the sleeping song Qinghuan suddenly sat up from the bed. She first took a look at the cold and then laughed foolishly.