Frozen, I curled my lips at him, expressing my inner flattery:
"Master Qu He is too diligent, and the small one can't stand it!"
He smiled flatteringly, then lowered his eyes to conceal more emotions, grabbed the colorful pills and capsules into his mouth, swallowed with water, feeling the twitches in the stomach, and the discomfort in the body. After that, the heat subsided a lot. Shu Jiong
I leaned against the head of the bed a little loosely, looking forward with open eyes. There was a white wall with a sketch on it. I turned my head and looked at it carefully, only to recognize that the picture was a pretty girl.
"Huh, who is that woman?"
I didn’t get an answer for a long time. I turned my eyes away and looked at the person standing on the bed. He seemed to be in a bad mood. He was putting his hands in his pockets, carrying the light, the light on his face was extinguished, and he straightened his lips and said nothing. Looking at me, the light in his eyes is no longer warm, and a faint trace of anger flashes from the bottom of his eyes.
"Could it be..." I swallowed my saliva, looked at him up and down anxiously, and finally said my conjecture, "You are the one who fucks?"
"Zhen Xiaozhu."
He ignored my tricks and called my name softly. For a moment, I almost wondered if I was dazzled. This person looked... very sad
he asks:
"Do you know you are sick?"
Maybe after a long time, or maybe just a minute or two later, I collapsed on the ground and shouted with all my strength:
"You are so sick! You are still talking nonsense!"
The voice was still loud, but this time it did not attract anyone. Qu He actually laughed slightly, took a half step forward, bent down to look down at me, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a pair of dimples that are not deep or shallow. , A face that was already good looking became more and more moist and clear, and he said something that made me want to choke him to death right now:
"It's okay if you are sick, just don't die in front of me."
The whole body was left with the strength to roll my eyes. I unceremoniously threw two eye knives over, and turned the subject away resentfully:
"Aren't you going to Xuancheng tomorrow?"
"Do you think you can hold it?" He said lightly, turning around to pack the bottles and cans, showing Yaya's attitude of "plans have changed, let's discuss later"!
I was finally in a hurry, and bounced up from the ** and hugged his thigh!
"Master Quhe! How can the revolutionary plan be changed temporarily like this! We are fighting, ah, fighting!"
I hope that those who read the article can maintain a good mood. (*^__^*)