Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Ruined……

"Do you really want this phone?" Han Qilu glanced at her suspiciously, before habitually putting the phone in his trouser pocket. Suddenly... his movements froze suddenly, and in An Chuxia's desperate eyes, he took out his phone again from his pocket.

An Chuxia’s smile on the phone’s wallpaper is very bright, so the background...If you read it correctly, it’s the Murston Presidential Suite, right? Is it because you don't want to let yourself see this, so you don't let yourself into the room?

Biting her lower lip with regret on her face, she frowned and said, "I forgot that it was your phone at the time, so I was so excited that I set it as a wallpaper. Hug, sorry."

When he lowered his head and raised it again, he heard Han Qilu ask with an awkward expression: "Just now, did you see it?" He meant that Basali had just kissed him unexpectedly.

The heart couldn't help but twitched fiercely, and she curled her lips, she said coldly: "So? Please show affection a little bit later, right? After all... after all, I only met for less than a day. No, I mean, whatever. How are you!"

Just when she stood up and just jumped out of bed, Han Qilu suddenly grabbed her wrist and felt his eyes rest on her. An Chuxia straightened her nerves, and finally only vomited: "Let go!"

Released her wrist and smashed her shoulders, forcing her to look at herself. The Adam’s apple scrolled up and down, and his eyes reverently said, “Don’t be angry. She kissed me on the initiative. I didn’t respond to it for a while and didn’t avoid it in time.

Blinking her eyes, placing her gaze on his face, Han Qilu looked serious, she was really afraid that she would fall into it. Slowly get used to his poisonous tongue, slowly get used to his changeability, slowly get used to the indifferent, manic, and gentle him. Then one day when she had to leave him, she would be reluctant.

They are not people of the same world, if so, why bother...

Clenching her fist, she curled her lips slightly: "So what? You didn't have to explain to me, and I don't need to listen to your explanation."

Her voice was cold, but she could hear her trembling. Han Qilu is too dangerous, she can't get close, and it's absolutely impossible to get close.

Looking deeply at her twinkling eyes, he could forget what he had just said. After gritting his teeth, he said in a deep voice: "You don't need to leave here, you don't need to move to Ling's house. Basali will leave soon."

The sneer at the corner of An Chuxia’s mouth deepened: "You should hate me very much, right from the first day? And I, honestly, have seen you upset since the first day. Now I have a chance to be I want to go to Ling's house!"

"You..." Han Qilu suddenly clenched his fists, and the green veins on his arms jumped up obviously.

Seeing Han Qilu's reaction, An Chuxia smiled again, he was really easily irritated. Simply, let's break it today!

"Husband Qilu?"

Han Qilu was taken aback, looking at An Chuxia stiffly, with complicated eyes.

She suddenly chuckled, her eyes full of contempt: "Do you think I really want to call you that? You are wrong... You don't know how much I wanted to bite when I called you Qilu husband Break your tongue!"

He clearly saw Han Qilu's shoulders trembling slightly because of anger, and his face had never been so pale. And the feeling in his eyes, is it sad? Impossible... She laughed at herself, how could the devil be sad because of others.