Seeing this worry, Su Qingjiu raised his wrist, shook it a few times and said, "it's OK, this bell can spread far away...".
Bell? I'm going to forget it after I get used to it.
Qi Moxuan took the cake and put it into Su Qingjiu's mouth. He said with a smile, "try it, new taste. You should like it.".
Spicy meat foam filling, which can also be made into cakes, can only say that the taste of this master is not generally heavy!
After tasting it, he swallowed it directly. Su Qingjiu moved his wrist and said, "I'm not hungry now. I'd better go back and eat these.".
"Good", Qi Moxuan let the hidden dark Wei come out and take all the things he bought back, while he continued to accompany Su Qingjiu.
Set a gadget, guess riddles, listen to stories, all two people together to do a time. Su leaned over the wine. This time she really played hard and felt tired enough.
Just this once, I really can't play like this in the future.
"Happy to meet each other". When she got here, Su Qingjiu didn't expect that she would stop. What's more, she didn't expect that she still went in. Maybe it was because the people inside were too hospitable. Maybe it was because she didn't come here for a long time and felt that she missed her.
For this place, Qi Moxuan is not in a good mood, not to mention a good face. He regretted not holding Su Qingjiu. How could he let her in such a place?
Cover your nose with your hand. The boredom from the bottom of your heart is bad even if you only smell it.
Extremely indifferent atmosphere, although many brothel women look up at Qi Moxuan's face, but in this also obediently back. There is no one who doesn't know what's interesting, which is still acceptable.
It's just such a room, which can be regarded as an elegant place. This is his own space, outsiders can not easily enter, and he himself can not see, so in general, the taste of this place is not very high.
No one lives in the room, even the air seems lonely. Not listening to the outside sound, not looking at the things around, bright forehead eyes gradually dim down.
Familiar figure, familiar action, after all done, is another person's appearance.
Half of Su's face was illuminated by moonlight, and the other half was in shadow. She put out her finger and knocked on the table. After a while, she stopped and took out a tea bowl from the table to drink tea.
"Ah ~", flower mother screamed, to say meet Huan who understand shameless, that is her.
She is familiar with every action of Wuyan, no matter it is deliberate or natural reaction, because she understands his heart, and she is the one who follows him. But Su Qingjiu, why on earth?
In Su Qing's dark eyes, Qi Moxuan can't see his own figure. This sudden sense of crisis, it seems to lose what feeling, the heartstrings inexplicably tense.
"Young master..." Subconscious feeling, this cry let two people's mind sink.
Qi Moxuan began to make a formal statement about Su Qing wine in front of him, which could not be Su Qing wine. Although he didn't know why she had become like this, he felt it necessary to say hello.
"You, hello..." Only when the words reached his mouth did he know what it was difficult to open his mouth. Facing such a strange Su Qing wine, Qi Moxuan only felt a burst of unspeakable heartache and boredom.
This kind of mood is so strange that he can't seem to accept it at all!
Hearing the sound, Su Qingjiu looked up in the direction of Qi Moxuan, and his lips slowly showed a unique smile. It's just a flash, but I'm still caught.
Qi Moxuan clenched his fist, Su Qing wine and shameless things he never too much intervention. But now Su Qing's performance of drinking makes him nervous.
The sight gradually has the ray of light, then slowly emerges a person's shadow. Su Qing lowered her head and rubbed her eyes with her hands. She felt very tired.
"Qi, Qi Moxuan, I'm so sleepy, and I don't seem to have much strength..." Su Qingjiu stretched out her hand and caught her with a pair of powerful arms.
Maybe it's an illusion. It feels like selfish possession. It's not about how she is, it's about who will take her away.
"I will take you home..." Ignoring Hua's mother's expression and thoughts, he picked up Su Qing's wine and jumped directly from the window. Qi Moxuan seemed to want to escape and quickly disappeared into the night.
The feeling of being in a daze has been disappearing all the time. Is it that you've become obsessed with practicing martial arts? The practice of enchantment can also go wrong. Except for the word "bad luck", Su Qingjiu can't find any words to describe his mood.
Charcoal fire, Su Qing wine hit a finger, throw out a small fire, the room gradually become warm. She lay in bed, breathing quietly.
A smell of "if there is nothing" is in the air. When I smell it, Su Qing's spirit comes. He not only got up, but also almost moved to the censer.
It's really unexpected that there should be such a thing in her room. Who put it, not only boring but also bold?
"Wine son", Qi Moxuan carrying a bowl of hot soup went to Su Qing wine behind, softly asked.
Su Qingjiu turns around and leans on the table. She is quite moved to see Qi Moxuan's performance. Emotion to her is just a moment thing, he finally can't bear her sad.Incense, burning continuously. Such a close distance, the atmosphere has to say embarrassed.
The charcoal fire gradually flourished, and the temperature also rose. Su Qing wine extinguished the burning incense, which had the effect of aphrodisiac. She did not notice that she also inhaled a lot.
"Wine..." This sound is very close to the suppressed sound. Su Qing still feels cool behind.
Pinching the bridge of his nose, Su Qingjiu continued to hold the table. This dose, Qi Moxuan he can't hold, she won't believe it?
Kiss, urgent and dense kiss, the body slowly changed temperature, Su Qing wine turned back to the body.
Without waiting for the mouth to speak, he was directly knocked down. What he saw with his eyes was more and more different from what he received in his mind. I don't know where to put my hands. This irresistible momentum is extremely strange.
What about the age gap? Where is this moment? Su Qingjiu really doesn't want to believe that Qi Moxuan is because of the problem of aphrodisiac fragrance, and she can't accept the same problem.
It's not because I like to be together. I always feel impure.
"Stop", not too hard, Su Qingjiu nudged Qi Moxuan, let her have a gap to speak. This is not clear, she really can't accept it.
"Don't call me by my name, Qi Moxuan. What do you mean?" , the question of red face appears particularly lovely and charming, Qi Moxuan unconsciously is close to a point.
If he did it on purpose just now because he can control it, then he doesn't want to restrain it at all.
There is no way to retreat, there is no way to retreat, the terrain of this place is really not good!
PS: I have finished my homework, and I don't plan to change it. At the beginning of the month, I work hard, but at the end of the month, it's really hard to say / (ㄒ o ㄒ) / ~ ~
what's more, I don't want to change it