Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

After everything was said, almost twenty minutes had passed. Faced with the sudden disappearance of the crowd, An Chuxia could not react. Why did she just go to the toilet and all the basketball team members disappeared? Even the cute boy was gone, and only Han Qilu stood alone.

Why do you suddenly have an ominous premonition?

"Where are they?" Walking slowly, she stood still three meters away from Han Qilu.

"Oh, I told you to quickly create a small Qilu, and they are all gone." When he said this, Han Qilu's face was light. But An Chuxia's face turned red all of a sudden, like that of Mount Fuji! wrong! It's like a Red Fuji apple.

There is a flustered feeling in my heart, which is very uncomfortable~~

I scolded in my heart: Damn, An Chuxia, why are you blushing and your heart beating faster, look at him, what is it like, so calm, how can I panic?

Bah, it shouldn't be!

The series of subtle expressions on An Chuxia's face did not escape Han Qilu's eyes. Looking at her like this, the corners of Han Qilu's mouth couldn't help but evoke a wicked smile.

It’s like this in early summer...it’s so cute...it’s hard to bear...

Following a feeling in his heart, Han Qilu slowly leaned down, holding An Chuxia's waist with one hand, and holding the back of her head with the other. The petal-like lips covered An Chuxia's delicate lips without warning. ...

"Well……"

An Chuxia struggled a little, shouting in her heart: Strong kiss, strong kiss, strong kiss again! ! !

However, the more she struggled, the more she stimulated Han Qilu’s desire to conquer, and the hands that held the waist and back of the head in the early summer continued to increase their strength, as if to integrate her into her body, prying away her teeth , The intrusion of the tongue occupying, occupying every field...

"Han (percent sign)...Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhq ...

It really hurts to be held by him forcibly! An Chuxia's conditioned body leaned back, trying to avoid Han Qilu's sudden...very ferocious kiss.

But what Ling An Chuxia didn't expect was that she leaned back, Nima, this Han Qilu bends over to bully her, just refuses to let go of her and her lips...

Han Qilu, I curse your ancestor... Oh no, it can't be like this.

Originally, An Chuxia wanted to sympathize with Han Qilu's ancestors, but thinking of Jiang Yuanyuan and Han Liuhai, she decisively cut off this idea, otherwise she would have sinned deeply.

"Pay attention!" Han Qilu's cold voice sounded.

An Chuxia was very happy, thinking he was going to let him go, but didn't expect...

"You...uh..." As soon as she spoke, Han Qilu's lips came up again...

An Chuxia rolled her eyes, crying without tears, eldest master, can you stop being so fierce, my waist is about to be broken...

However, as soon as An Chuxia shouted such a sentence in her heart, the accident happened——

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Han Qilu and An Chuxia fell to the ground gorgeously!

An Chuxia suddenly felt Venus and had no thoughts.

And her lips, because of such a fall, were finally liberated.

"A kiss of one week seems to be not enough." Han Qilu pressed on An Chuxia's body, put his hands on her ears, stared at An Chuxia's slightly swollen lips, and muttered.

An Chuxia, rolling his eyes, what is this?

"Master, can you not be so fierce?" An Chuxia took a deep breath.

She thought, now that she was thrown like this, she really lost her head. She had no thoughts, nothing, no, no! !