Chapter 1557: Tyrant, please advise (58)

If his breath was sprayed on the tip of her ear, there was a rustling itch.
"Like." Xia Qiu lip smiled.
"I heard you're about to get married." She held his hand so that his hand could not move on her.
"Well, the end of this month." Su Ju paused, his tone natural.
"You're getting married, are you still like me?"
With a slight hum, Xia Qiu turned around, drew a circle on Su Jue's chest, and suddenly went up to play with the buttons on his collar.
The light flickered in the dark eyes, and her face pressed against Su Jue's chest, and her curved lips looked like good poppies in the dark.
"Just this
night, no matter what." Su Jue grabbed her hand and lowered her head again.
The deep black eyes seemed to jump to the black flame, slowly approaching Xia Qiu's lips.
Xia Qiu closed his eyes and stomped his feet, as if sending his lips up, but that hand climbed Su Jue's neck, crawled behind his neck, and suddenly pressed somewhere on Su Jue's neck.
Here is an acupuncture point. She used Qiao Jiner. Su Jue's brows frowned, but she fell to the ground directly.
Xia Qiu chuckled on his lips, found Su Jue's cell phone from Su Jue's room, and found Bai Mufeng's number.
Xia Qiu dragged Sujue to the bed, took off Sujue's clothes, and lay down and pulled Sujue's hand on himself.
Click--
Flash, she took a bed photo of herself and Su Jue.
Looking at the photos, Xia Qiu lightly opened Su Jie's address book and sent the photos on this bed to Bai Mufeng.
After thinking about it, she wrote another text message.
"Want your man? I'll wait for you in Los Angeles."
She is still very skillful in taking pictures. She is taking a picture of her face, but Su Jue's is only under the chin.
But the dim light, two men and one woman lying on the bed, were both disheveled, and anyone would think in that direction.
After sending the photo, Xia Qiu deleted the text message from the mobile phone lightly and left Su Jue's room.
.
Xia Qiu knew that Su Jue would find her after she was awake.
So she waited in a quiet corridor on the first floor of the hotel. Sure enough, she didn't stand there long, and Su Jue's eyes came over.
When he came to her, he said nothing to him and pressed her directly on the wall of the corridor.
Su Jue was furious.
No one dares to play with him this way since his debut!
"Do you like me?" But instead of panic, the woman accused of him touched his face with a smile.
"Ling Xiaqiu, my patience is limited!" Su Jue looked dangerous.
Yes, he does attract her, but that doesn't mean he can let her play around.
"If you use a kind of flower to describe me, what do you think I am?" Xia Qiu's dark eyes looked at Su Jue, seemingly lazy and seductive
confused, that slim and delicate finger touch
touched Su Jue's face, and then fine Grinded his earlobe.
Sujue suffocated, but then became more angry.
He thought that when he was awake in the morning, he was so stripped up that he lay on the bed. The woman didn't even cover him with a quilt ...
That shame swept again!
Clenching his hands, Su Jue bullied him and kissed Xia Qiu's lips fiercely.
The intense anger was like burning Xia Qiu to ashes, Su Jue vented his anger, and Xia Qiu had pain in his lips and couldn't help frowning.
She was about to push away Su Jue, but Yu Guang glanced aside, and then her lips quietly bent.
Xia Qiu caught Su Jue's neck.
then……
The dignified Emperor Su Ying, in this corridor, was homaged by her straight gun.
Gritting his teeth, Su Jue panted, the voice squeezed out of his teeth.
"Go to my room!"
Today Charlie went to talk about the crew's venue. There were no people in the hotel.
But Xia Qiu continued to question as if he hadn't heard him.
"Then do you like me?" Innocently looked at Su Jue, Xia Qiu's fingertips were on Su Jue's chest, "Where am I?"
"Here, here, or here?" Her fingertips were on his throat, sliding down his chest, resting on his heart, and slowly down ...
When her hand passed Su Jue's chest, Su Jue grabbed Xia Qiu's hand.
"Well, then I assume that you are holding me in your heart." Xia Qiu laughed softly.