Chapter 120: 【120】What do you want to do
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Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me
- Jin Xia Mo
- 625 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:30:45
Bitch! Glancing fiercely at the bathroom door, she got up from the bathtub, looked at the wet clothes and cursed herself for being a fool. I even forgot to take a pajama and started taking a bath.
This is like working hard to prepare a meal, everything is ready, and it is as bad as to find that the bowl has forgotten to buy!
"Han Qilu!" She raised her voice and called Han Qilu's name, but there was no sound from outside for a long time. Is it going out? She yelled a few more times with uncertainty, but there was still no movement.
So she opened the bathroom door with confidence.
--brush. A gaze fell straight on her completely naked/naked body, feeling it, and the gaze slowly changed from consternation to fiery.
"Ah!!!" A few seconds later she closed the door quickly and slowly. But this time she cleverly left a small slit, only showing her eyes and staring at Han Qilu closely. Surprisingly, she actually saw an abnormal blush on Han Qilu's face. Is he... shy?
No, no, he would be ashamed and she would hit her head on the wall! No, no, no, it’s better to avoid being killed. Life is so precious, so precious...
"I asked you just now why didn't you answer me, bastard!" And when I saw it, I kept staring at her! It's simply the best of perverts!
Who knows that Han Qilu's expression immediately returned to plainness. He glanced at this side and said dully, "Who knows what you told me to do? Didn't I come over and ask you what you are doing? Who knows what you are? Door. By the way... your are not small!"
"Hey--" A toothbrush was thrown out and hit Han Qilu on the head. Smash it, smash you to death! Just when she turned angrily and picked up the tooth cup to throw it out, the door was suddenly opened, and a soft bath towel wrapped her around her before she could react. Immediately afterwards, she smelled the good smell of Han Qilu's body on the tip of her nose, and her body froze involuntarily.
"You are the murder of your husband." Han Qilu hugged her from behind, put his head in her armpit and said evilly: "What does it matter to be seen by her husband? Besides, I won't be overlooked by you. "
For some reason, An Chuxia's face kept getting hot, too hot. Is it a fever?
"You are so ugly!" At this time she didn't forget to complain. Sure enough, through the mirror mounted on the wall, she saw that Han Qilu's face immediately turned stinky, as if he had eaten a pile of stool.
"Is it ugly?" He gritted his teeth and spit out these words. It was obvious that if An Chuxia said ugly again, he would die very miserably...
"Ugly!" She just told the truth, she didn't control her, and her stubborn temper came up immediately. The consequence of the stubborn temper is... "Ah!!! What are you doing? Let go of me!!!"
Han Qilu actually hugged her and walked out of the bathroom. The moment she looked at the bathroom door that closed automatically, she realized what it was like to die. Han Qilu, if you dare to be my mother, my mother will kill you!
In fact, Han Qilu threw her onto the bed, and then pressed her onto her body. The warm breath sprayed on An Chuxia's face, so she blushed hopelessly.
"You, you, what do you want to do?" She who has never stuttered is now starting to stutter! Seeing Han Qilu's face that no matter who read it, she wanted to rush to take a bite, and she felt uncomfortable. Why does this man look so good? But this man's heart is absolutely black! ! !