Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Mr. 192, your kiss skills are great.

"What are you thinking about?" In his eyes, a dark, dangerous and hot, amber-eyed eyelids, reflecting a panic-stricken self, Shen Qianshu's heartbeat out of control, close contact, familiar and aggression Sexual breath entered the world with arrogance.

He is like a virus that cannot be cured. Wherever he goes, the grass does not grow. The virus spreads to her heart, the medicine is not medical, and it is forcibly inserted into the banner of occupation.

"I miss you," said Shen Qianshu.

She pinched the snake's seven inches and understood his greed and obsession, always calming his anxiousness.

"What are you talking about?" The anxious and cold ice in his eyes slowly dissipated, shocked and unexpected.

This is the first time I heard Shen Qianshu say something like I like you very much. He is excited and excited, holding her soft waist and lifting his hands.

"I was thinking, your kiss skills have improved a lot." Shen Qianshu smiled and slowly relaxed his body in his arms. If she was nervous, the night tomb would be angry. This is a loop of no solution, so She tried to relax.

In the face of a fierce beast, if you just flee, what else can you do besides being swallowed up?

If you are smiling, you may still be lucky.

A night of the mausoleum, I never thought that it would be such a sentence, a slight glimpse, Shen Qianshu pushed him away, half a meter away, the night tomb face sinking, dangerously narrowed his eyes, "you flee what?"

"Sir, your kiss technique is very good, I am afraid of being fascinated." Shen Qianshu sweetly talked about it, no burden, she found it, the most superficial sweet talk can best appease the night mausoleum in anger.

The night mausoleum was fixedly watching her, her ears were almost blood red, and she snorted, "false feelings!"

"I am really sincere." Shen Qianshu asked more affectionately than on his chest. "Sir, do you need me to take your heart out and show it to you?"

The night mausole didn't know where to get a dagger and threw it on the table. "You oh."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Lying in the trough, the routine failed! !

Sir, are you serious?

At this time, the bell burned on the door. In order to prevent himself from seeing the child's inappropriate picture, he waited for three seconds, pushed the door and faintly said, "Large and small, start the game soon, you should The judges are here."

"understood."

Zhonghuan noticed that the mood of the night mausoleum was not so violent, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He always felt that Miss Shen was more terrible than the power of La Lima's ability stone. She was a humanoid sedative for their family.

It’s a gratifying thing.

After the bell ignited, the nightling stood up and looked at her calmly. Shen Qianshu was frightened by him. The night tomb in silence was more terrible than the violent man. She went over and ordered it. A white camellia, "Mr., I and Li Zhiyuan, just friends, nothing more."

"He is bad for you." The night wrath is angry. "Do you dare to deny it?"

"There are more people who are bad at me. The problem is that I am not good at who I am." Shen Qianshu’s smile is as pure as the white tea on his chest. The eyebrows have their own soft light. "Mr., if one day, who am I? Bad, you have a chance to regenerate."

"you dare!"

"Emotional things, no one can say no, not a question that dares not dare."

The night mausoleum was almost violent at the speed visible to the naked eye. Shen Qianshu climbed his shoulder with one hand and exhaled like a blue. "So, sir, it’s better to calm down, think about how to make me feel bad about you?"

*

Girls, add three more chapters today, you cheer and vote, I will continue to add more haha ​​tomorrow, what?

(End of this chapter)