Chapter 2595: Female CEO's Secret Lover 9

Xue Mingcan immediately arched his waist, fearing that a change somewhere would make Xi Xi, who was obviously in a coma, aware of it.
He felt embarrassed.
Both embarrassed and shy, a shy mood of nowhere to rest quickly rises in my heart, permeates, overflowing from pure clear eyes.
He swallowed nervously.
After letting his face be buried in the sheets for more than ten seconds, he slowly raised his head.
A red face, like a cooked shrimp, was so pure and lovely.
He gently dragged Xi's hand with his hand, trying to get out of Xi's arms.
He knew he couldn't stay in this place anymore.
The woman vomited and vomited, and there should be no more problems.
Even if ...
Even if there were any other circumstances, he should not be held responsible.
Otherwise what will happen next, he really has no control.
Xue Mingcan gently dragged Xi's hand while frowning about his performance today.
Although his family is not good, others are handsome and high, and his grades are good. Every semester, he gets a national scholarship and can get bonuses in various competitions.
Therefore, in the relatively society of the university, there is not yet such a realistic place, he can also get a lot of girls who only look at high value, or study well and like him.
These girls are of almost all types.
High cold and strong type ... He is not unheard of.
But why did he fall in love with this woman at first sight?
Does he like this mature woman?
Or is it because such a good woman doesn't like him?
Xue Mingcan dissects his heart carefully, which can be regarded as a diversion for raising somewhere beneath him.
He knew that if he looked at this woman again at this time, it would only make his body react more strongly and could not dissipate.
Suddenly he was about to pull Xi's hand off, Xi suddenly opened his eyes.
Xue Mingcan stopped all movements.
That nervous little look was like he stole a million yuan from Xi.
Tick.
Banged.
In the staggering of time and heartbeat, Xi Gang's hand has not been completely torn down, holding Xue Mingcan's back of his head, pressing his face to himself vigorously.
The moist black eyes sparkled and reflected the tenderness and honey of the warm yellow light on the bedside.
He had little red lips because of drinking, and rubbed it into his lips completely in this second.
Light, smelly, and creamy.
He felt that he had lost control of his body, her fragile back was covered with her slender, soft palms, and her most vulnerable lower body was clinging to her and attractive long legs.
His entire life was held in her palms.
Just a pinch can disintegrate.
He was wearing the uniform of a MUSI waiter. Although not cheap, he didn't even have a button on her. But at this moment, the two are close together, as if across two levels, and only have eyes in each other.
The heat of the body came from the thin cloth.
With his eyes wide open, he felt that the other person opened his mouth, and came in with the tip of his tongue, with irresistible determination. He didn't even know how he cooperated to let his lips open and let the softness and sweetness twine (harmony) in his mouth.
In the air, the slightly hot breath entwined the rich wine, turning into a wheezing gradually, and the crickets humming from the nasal cavity from time to time.