"Well, don't… don't."

  Su Qingqing was the first to break free from lust, and she didn't know why she was like this with Quan Moting.

   She pushed the man away and got up from him in a panic, blushing to the point of embarrassment and embarrassment.

   "Then... that, I think I'd better cook some sober soup for you first." Su Qingqing did not dare to look at Quan Moting's captivating starry eyes.

   This man is very evil, and she was afraid that if she took a second look, she couldn't help but rush up to eat and wipe the Great Demon King.

  Honestly, shy, no matter what, you have to wait until you wake up, and you must not be chaotic after drinking.

   Otherwise... the experience is not good at all.

   "No, I'm not drunk, I'm sober." Quan Moting clasped her wrist and pulled her hard not to let go.

  Su Qingqing was so embarrassed that she struggled to get rid of it, her neck was red, and she couldn't break free.

   "Okay, okay, I'm not going, then let me go first, okay?" She coaxed her voice softly.

  Eh, Su Qingqing felt that her actions at the moment were like a strange coaxing little girl.

   Well, there is an inner taste.

   "I'm not loose." The man said solemnly, if it wasn't for his cheeks being flushed and hot, he really wouldn't be able to tell that he was drunk.

  Su Qingqing chuckled, her eyes rolled around, thinking of a plan.

   She cleared her throat and said, "Cough, Quan Moting, who am I to you?"

   "Su Qingqing, are you out of your mind?" The man frowned and gave her a violent shudder when he disagreed.

  Su Qingqing clutched her smooth forehead, gritting her teeth in pain, "Quan-Mo-Ting, you are going too far, you are going to die so hard!"

After    finished speaking, a murderous cold-eyed killing swept over.

  “Meow”～

  Su Qingqing shuddered, and immediately became honest, and said weakly, "Then... Second Master, are you drunk?"

   Why does she think this guy is just joking when he's drunk.

   said he wasn't drunk, he couldn't sit up straight, his face was so red, and his body temperature was so high.

  What's more important...the big devil at this moment is surprisingly clingy, and has been holding onto her skirt since he entered the door.

   Can you say he was really drunk?

  Whoever is drunk is as frightening as if he were not drunk. Luo Ji's thinking is still very clear.

   "Qingqing~" the man's magnetic and gentle voice called out.

  Su Qingqing was annoying, and said impatiently, "Why?"

   "I want to take a shower."

   "You can wash..." Su Qingqing blurted out half of the words, and jumped up anxiously, "What did you say you wanted to do?"

   Quan Moting looked at her with his beautiful eyebrows twisted, as if looking at an idiot.

   "Have a bath, don't you need a bath before going to bed?"

There is nothing wrong with   , and the logical thinking is quite clear.

   But Su Qingqing soon found out that something was wrong. He took a shower when he took a shower, why did he pull her into the bathroom too.

   also locked the door very naturally.

  Su Qingqing's mouth twitched fiercely, unable to hold back the roar of fire in her heart.

   "Why did you pull me in, get up quickly, and wash slowly by yourself." She didn't accompany her.

   "Qingqing, if you don't help me, how can I wash by myself."

  Suddenly, a strong and skilled man dragged the man under the shower. Su Qingqing realized that the man's tall and strong body was bullied, and his hands were imprisoned on the top of his head.

  Damn, such a shameful gesture!

   Su Qingqing's heart was surging, and she wanted to knock someone to death, biting her lips and turning her eyes red.

   "Quan Moting, what the **** are you doing crazy, let go of me, let go... um."

   The red lips were sealed again, Su Qingqing had no power to fight back, and could only struggle with all her might under the imprisonment of Quan Moting.

  The switch of the hot water was turned on, and the warm water was poured on them.

   Waterdrops wet their ink hair, while Su Qingqing was forced to bear the man's hot and domineering kiss, strong, constantly demanding and possessing.

   A heart gradually softened. Between reason and emotion, her heart gradually gravitated to the most real desires in her heart.

   "Qingqing, I have endured for a long time, and I don't want to endure it tonight."

  Su Qingqing hummed distraught, she had already been suffocated by his kiss, and now she was immersed in hot water, lying on Quan Moting's chest and gasping for breath.

   "No, not here."

   Her voice was as small as a mosquito, and after speaking, she wished to bury her face in Quan Moting's chest.

  Su Qingqing has fantasized about the wedding night in her life, even if she doesn't force it to be absolutely perfect, she can't be in a place like this.

   has never eaten pork, but she has seen pigs go.

   I heard that women's first time is very painful. If it is in a place like the bathroom, the difficulty factor is too high.

   "Okay, not here, let's go out."

  Quan Moting was very talkative, reached out his hand to turn off the hot water, and bent down slightly to hug Su Qingqing, who was soaked all over.

   When he came to the bedroom, he did not rush into the subject, but neatly peeled off the wet skirt on Su Qingqing's body, and pulled a large white bathrobe to wrap the woman's body tightly.

  Su Qingqing was too shy to look at him, her heartbeat was racing, she was both looking forward to and a little afraid of what happened next.

   "Do you want something to eat?" the man asked with a smile, unaffected by the movement of unbuttoning his shirt.

  Su Qingqing opened his mouth, not quite understanding what he meant.

   Did he plan to let her go tonight?

   Soon, the man's scorching gaze met, Su Qingqing's cheeks reddened, listening to his seductive voice.

   "I think Qingqing should eat something, otherwise, I'm worried that I won't have the energy to toss in the middle of the night."

  Boom, Su Qingqing was completely flushed by his indecent words, like a boiled lobster.

   "Instead of worrying about me, Er Ye might as well worry about yourself."

   The man looked at the woman who pretended to be calm, his eyes suddenly cold, and squinted.

   "Are you worried that I can't satisfy you, Madam?"

  Su Qingqing swallowed her saliva, thinking that this question is a proposition, and if she doesn't answer well, she will definitely suffer tonight.

   She smiled, and patted the man's chest with her little paw, which made her pull back quickly, "Uh, that's not what I meant, I think Second Master is right, I'm really hungry, why don't we go have a late night snack..."

   "Okay, then I'll have a taste first."

   bowed his head, the man's thin lips kissed the lovely red lips precisely.

  The man's big palm tightly clasped the back of Ke Ren'er's head, deepening the kiss.

   The more Su Qingqing struggled, the more domineering his kiss became. She learned to be obedient and stopped resisting, and Quan Moting gradually softened.

  However, after the lip split this time, Quan Moting was not limited to Su Qingqing's lips, and he was lingering, from the lips all the way down to the fair neck, a dense kiss.

   Until Quan Moting's big palm lifted the white bathrobe, Su Qingqing felt as if her whole body was on fire, hot.