Chapter 433

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
Shi Yuhan didn't know how song Qinghuan would come up with such an idea.

However, it is obvious that someone deliberately misled song Qinghuan, or song Qinghuan knew something, but he was wrong.

No interest in men?! Is this an explanation? Song Qinghuan is slightly stunned. When he looks at it, his face is clear, but his heart is inexplicably happy.

She whispered, "who knows..."

Women are duplicative creatures, even if she does not doubt when the cold, but still want to talk cheap.

When the cold hook lips, with a trace of evil wanton: "last night, I did not let you satisfied, can let you have such an idea."

Poof! Song Qinghuan's face is red in an instant!

When embarrassment and shyness hit, song Qinghuan turned to the other side and murmured, "who knows, there are homosexuals, heterosexuals and bisexuals in the world."

When the cold, eyes color a cold, even if turn over, in Song Qinghuan light call "ah", just like a beast under the body of prey general, will song Qinghuan pressure in the body, palm on both sides of her head: "Song Qinghuan, again nonsense, believe it or not, now, tell you what love I am."

The voice of threat made song Qinghuan tremble.

She bit her lip, inhaled gently and looked at him. After a while, she said something unconvinced: "I tell you, bisexuality doesn't mean that you don't like men just because you are so bad to women..."

The atmosphere in the air became very delicate. In the lower and lower air pressure and the more and more ambiguous factors, she lowered her eyes against the cold and blew a breath in her ear: "don't you want to sleep at noon?"

The body is blown, inexplicably a burst of crisp itch, song Qinghuan bite lip, "want to sleep!"

"Then go to sleep. I'll stay with you." When cold low road.

"I don't want your company." Song Qinghuan refused without thinking about it.

It's very dangerous to keep warm now. Can she still sleep when he takes a nap with her?

“…… You don't want it? " When Yuhan raised her hand and stroked her face, her black eyes were calm and frosty. She was in a trance and wanted to confirm with her, with a little bit of threat: "if you don't want me to accompany you, who do you want to accompany?"

Song Qinghuan swallowed his saliva, "I don't want anyone else's!"

He held his neck and held his eyes tightly against the cold.

"Hiss!" The sharp pain from the neck makes Shi Yuhan cry out, and then push her away.

He is trying to teach song Qinghuan a cold lesson, but he sees her small mouth flattened, blinking eyes and tears.

"Even if there is no one to do a play, why do you still do this to me?" As the tears trickle down, song Qinghuan sobs.

She would rather be a little bit bad to herself than be too sad in the future.

Women's tears are sometimes the best weapon.

When the cold cold cold cold heart, as if by what pulled for a while, the moment was incredibly soft.

He raised his hand and gently wiped the tears from her face. He went to one side and rubbed her petite body into his arms. He said in a soft voice, "what are you crying for? How old are you? Are you ashamed?"

Across the skirt, song Qinghuan can still feel his strong heartbeat, she closed her eyes: "you care about me!"

I'm tired of playing. Why should I treat her so gently?