[MTL] Who taught you to be the heroine of an abusive novel? [Quick travel]

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131 Chapter 131 Love Brain School Flower Quits 17

    ◎Little uncle×, boyfriend√◎

    Qiao Weiwei hugged his neck to prevent herself from falling, Song Huaiqing carried her into the door and asked, "Is there something wrong?

    " The little girlfriend who got it was separated, but he felt that the two-day exams made her very tired, and she should take a good rest. He finally persuaded himself, but the little girl came to the door by herself.

    He walked to the sofa and sat down, putting the man on his lap.

    Qiao Weiwei shook the chain in her hand, and said, "A token of love, do you want it?"

    The man recognized the style of the ring at a glance, it was the ring she made in the handicraft shop that day, but the material that day was not enough. It's just clear plastic.

    He lowered his head slightly, with a lazy and undisciplined posture, as if he was just waiting for a ferocious dog to be collared by his master.

    Qiao Weiwei tied the necklace around his neck, and the ring was clenched in her hand for a while, still holding her body temperature, the ring lay quietly between the man's collarbone with residual warmth, Qiao Weiwei felt that it was like some kind of mark .

    She touched the ring, lowered her head and kissed it, right between the collarbones of the other party.

    Song Huaiqing didn't know whether she was burned by this kiss or by that small ring. The heat burned to her heart along that small piece of skin. Qiao Weiwei moved away gently, and subconsciously pursed her lips. Her lips were different from Song Huaiqing's, they were pink and sensual.

    Song Huaiqing's eyes fell on her face, and he cupped the girl's Shuiling face with one hand, lowered his head and bit those pink lips.

    Unlike outside just now, Qiao Weiwei was held directly in his arms this time, and she was even more irresolute. She hugged the man's neck, raised her head, and responded to his kiss.

    The skin touches, the body temperature transmits the body temperature, an electric current rushes into the mind in an instant, and escapes cunningly, Qiao Weiwei opens her eyes wide, grabs his clothes, pulls them accidentally, raises her head, and falls into the eyes of the other party that are as deep as the deep sea.

    When Song Huaiqing opened her mouth, her voice became a little low: "Aren't you a hooligan? Little hooligan."

    Qiao Weiwei refused to be teased by him, bit his lip and moaned vaguely, telling him to shut up.

    Song Huaiqing smiled lightly and let her hold her down, then fell back on the sofa.

    The refreshing light tea fragrance in the essential oil and the strong floral fragrance in the perfume blend|roll and blend|blend (good review, here is the smell of perfume, not anything else).

    In the end, she nestled limply in her boyfriend's arms, not only entered his room, but also used his bathroom, occupying his bed.

    Song Huaiqing carried her to the bed, gently touched the bruises under her eyes these days, not wanting to make her tired again, so she hugged her to sleep.

    Qiao Weiwei felt comfortable by herself, and took another fragrant bath, ignoring the strangeness of the other person without conscience, and fell asleep in the arms of the humanoid pillow, and finally had the most solid and comfortable big sleep in a long time .