But no matter whether Qian Yikun became smarter or not, she was in the mood to compete with him. She used her wrists to hold up the cup with her right hand from below, but before she touched the cup, Qian Yikun used his left hand to hold the cup. Blocking her right hand.
Mo Fei was angry and grabbed his left hand with her backhand. Qian Yikun quickly dodged it and then reached out to grab her right wrist. Mo Fei resisted, but not a drop of milk spilled.
The two fought for several rounds, and Qian Yikun held his hands behind his back, then put the cup to his lips.
"It's just milk, can you drink it well?" Qian Yikun said, holding the milk cup and drinking it down, then leaned forward and put it on her lips.
Could it be: "..."
Officer Qian, it’s just a glass of milk, you are really amazing.
Although the half cup of milk might not have been completely drunk, it was probably almost done by Qian Yikun. Qian Yikun's lips did not leave hers and he forced her to swallow it before he kissed her in the mouth and stood up straight. killed his own body.
"There's half left, how come?" Qian Yikun looked at the milk on the table and asked without changing his expression.
Mo Fei also glanced at it and nodded good-naturedly, "Drink, I'll drink, I'll drink it now." Mo Fei said, slowly picked up the cup, and then drank the remaining half in one gulp, before Qian Yikun When he was satisfied, Mo Fei straightened up suddenly, then put his arms around his neck and pressed his lips to his. How he forced himself to drink the milk just now was the same now.
Qian Yikun didn't dare to push her hard because of her tight embrace. The two people close at hand kept staring at each other, mouthing milk that neither of them liked very much.
Mo Fei hugged his neck with one hand, and then relied on the strength of his neck to straighten up and climb up his waist with her legs. Qian Yikun subconsciously reached out to support her body, fearing that she would fall just like that.
Qian Yikun swallowed a big mouthful of milk with a look of disgust on his face. He knew that this woman would not stop like this, and sure enough.
Mo Fei hung on Qian Yikun and looked at the man with disgust on his face with satisfaction, "Before you let me drink from now on, remember to drink half of it yourself. It's good for your health. Be good-" Mo Fei said and reached out to touch Qian Yikun. s face.
Qian Yikun: "..."
Where did he find the goblin
"Okay, let's continue the topic we just talked about. That person is not Felina, so some people want Felina to break up with my brother because he thinks that my brother is today because of Felina. If not If Felina is killed, my brother will lose his right and left hand."
When it came to business, Qian Yikun's face became less dark. He hugged Mo Fei and put her on the bed. It was rare that he didn't throw her on the bed. "You can think so."
"Then he really likes Feilina. Does my brother still need Feilina?" Mo Fei lay on his side on the bed, holding his cheek with one hand and looking at Qian Yikun, a little flirtatious.
Qian Yikun decisively shifted his gaze. He knew exactly what this woman was going to do, but now—
How could he dare when he didn't know what the little bean sprout that had just sprouted in his belly looked like
Mo Fei raised his foot and landed on Qian Yikun's leg, paddling gently, "So when are you going to close the net and catch that man?"
Qian Yikun suddenly stretched out his hand and held her feet directly. What was this deadly woman going to do