Chapter 1360: You want to like me, like a little longer 312
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Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet
- Mo Touxi
- 612 characters
- 2021-02-11 01:31:38
Chapter 1360, you want to like me, like a little longer 312
Qingzhi really didn't think that this was the case. Although it was a small thing for now, but in the past, Xiaoqing was born, but it was so serious that she would never want to ignore Xiaojian again. One thing for my brother, fortunately, every time Wen Jian is angry at her, she will take the initiative to marry her.
But now that I know the truth, I am a big blush, and I know that I was so angry when I was in vain.
After all, Qingqi is thin and knows that she is embarrassed. She is not very embarrassed to eat sugar and talks to Wen Jian. Wen Jian knows that Qing is such a temper, and she does not force her, but she still reaches out. She hugged her into her arms, bowed her head against her hair, and smelled her faint sweetness, the sweet candy smell in her mouth.
Wen Jian's love is very young and so sweet, and she misses it very much. She is whispering and whispering, "Why, what kind of sugar do you eat?"
Qingzhi would still be confused in his heart. Didn’t think that Wen Jian wanted to do it, and he still had fondant in his mouth, and he told him ambiguously: "Orange taste."
Wen Jian listened, and my heart was even more itchy, and the voice became more and more dumb: "I want to taste it too."
Qing Zhi thought that he had to peel him a sugar to eat, and he had to bow his head to peel sugar for him to eat. Who knows that she just had to bow her head, warm and easy to hold her cheek, one hand from her The back of the neck gently pressed to him, the next moment, gentle and easy to bow down her lips, the tip of the tongue penetrated deeply, and tasted the orange-flavored toffee between her lips and teeth.
Very sweet and fragrant, there are also soft, soft lips.
Wen Jian did not say anything, so deeply taste the sweet taste.
The child was kissed by him like this, his cheeks slowly spread the tide, and the eyes gradually showed the moist water vapor. She really did not expect that Wen Jian’s so-called want to taste is such a Tasting the law, and, always, the gentleness of the eight classics, playing with the rogue, really let her whole person blushing heartbeat not to do...
For a long time, Qingqiu was unable to breathe. Wenjian finally let her go, but she still held her in her arms. The two people were all faint orange-flavored toffee. The taste is gone.
Qingzhi thinks she can't look directly at this candy in the future...
The child was buried in his arms, his cheeks were against his heart, listening to his heartbeat, and he couldn’t help but stretch his fingers and touched his lips, which was so red and swollen, probably because he had never seen Wen Jian. I couldn’t help but ask carefully: "What happened to you today..."
"miss you too much."
The childish slightly bowed his eyebrows and smirked and said: "You are nonsense."
Wen Jian tightened her arm, and then she said a little childishly: "I overestimate myself."
"what?"
"I thought I couldn't bear to see the childish, but still couldn't hold back..."
Qingzhi heard that he was guilty of such a thing. He felt that this kind of gentleness was quite rare and serious. She was sweet, and although she said nothing, she couldn’t help but slowly get closer. Wen Jian's chest, like childhood, likes to rely on him.
Although she was not afraid of any time in the military camp and on the battlefield,
(End of this chapter)