Chapter 213 Where's Her Calmness?

Chapter 213 Where's Her Calmness?

Oh, found out.

Li Qiao pursed her lips, and opened her eyes lazily in the man's arms.

At this time, she was hugged by Princess Shang Yu, her slender ankles were comfortably folded together, her hands wrapped around his shoulders, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "How did Master Yan find out?"

Shang Yu stood still slowly, his deep eyes reflected the shadow of the lamp, his Adam's apple slid, and he bowed his head and whispered hoarsely in her ear: "When I kiss you."

The little girl did fall asleep at first, but then he couldn't hide his itch and kissed her twice, and the girl's thick eyelashes began to tremble non-stop.

The rest of the way is probably pretending to sleep.

Hearing the whispers in his ear, Li Qiao's warm breath on the sensitive cochlea, she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the man, her eyes gradually settled on his lips: "Master Yan, you can't blame me for pretending to be asleep, who made you...kiss me all the way."

She wanted to sleep, but dense light kisses fell on her face from time to time.

At this time, Shang Yu listened to her accusation, and caught her gaze fixed on his lips, the corners of his lips raised inadvertently, and his arms gradually tightened, "So?"

"So..." Li Qiao looked away at the man's eyes, then curled her fingertips on his shoulders and opened them, slowly moving from the back of his neck over the shirt to his side face, holding them, "I You have to kiss me back, you can't suffer."

After finishing the words, she moved forward proactively, and her soft lips pressed against the man's thin lips.

Li Qiao pecked lightly, seemingly inexperienced.

This is like a wildfire in the spring breeze, instantly starting a prairie fire.

Li Qiao didn't expect that such a small move would cause such a big reaction from Shang Yu.

The man suddenly tightened his arms, hugged her more tightly in his arms, grasped all the initiative in an instant, and drove straight into the city and plundered the land.

Standard deep French kiss.

In the middle of the night, in front of the Nanyang mansion known as the Pearl of the Mountain, a tall man stood in the middle of the hall, holding a girl in his arms. The two kissed deeply and passionately.

The bodyguards who occasionally passed by the door were stunned.

On the patrol road, he can be slapped indiscriminately by dog ​​food, what the hell!

...

After the kiss, the corners of Li Qiao's mouth were red and swollen, and she leaned on Shang Yu's shoulder with blurred eyes and took a small breath.

The man next to the ear breathed heavily, looked at her rosy cheeks, rubbed his chin with his well-defined bones, adjusted his breathing, and carried her back to the living room.

Anyway, for a small stretch of road, the temperature between each other still tends to rise.

A few seconds later, Li Qiao got off the man's arms and walked to the sofa to sit down pretending to be calm. If her ankles were not weak, she might not have noticed anything unusual.

At this time, a black shadow fell from the top of the head, Li Qiao held her breath suddenly, leaned on the sofa and looked up erratically.

A strong masculine breath rushed towards her face, faintly bewitching Li Qiao's reason.

That kiss came to mind again.

Li Qiao subconsciously licked the corner of her slightly cool mouth, and before she could speak, Shang Yu supported the back of the sofa with one hand, leaned over and wiped her lips with his warm thumb, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I forgot." Li Qiao was in a state of confusion, staring at the man's lips, blurting out some inexplicable words.

Two or three seconds after speaking, Li Qiao scratched her forehead annoyed as she saw more and more smiles forming in the man's dark and deep eyes, "No... I mean, I forgot about it."

What about her calmness? What about her self-restraint? What about her proud sanity?

Six more.