The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

Chapter 1666: Xia Wan'er 174

The two were close to the original.

Qiao Mingye said, suddenly turning his head to kiss the corner of her lips with lightning speed, and leaning forward, as if he wanted to go deeper.

"No way!"

After Xia Wan'er reacted, she pushed him away with force, but she didn't expect to use too much force, instead she threw herself into his arms.

The left hand was caught by Qiao Mingye, but the right hand fell in a certain position.

Feeling a very obvious change in the position where her right hand touched, Xia Wan'er's small face instantly became familiar.

The air is quiet and terrible.

She wanted to get up, but she didn't want to move her hand, the position of her hand seemed to respond to her, and she also jumped.

This this... this familiar scene and this amazing size!

Xia Waner's eyes widened suddenly, she dared not move, she couldn't say anything.

In this case, I don't know whether to scold him for playing a hooligan, or to blame his own hands for being in the wrong place.

Qiao Mingye's suppressed breathing can be faintly heard in his ears, which is still very heavy.

She swallowed, instinctively that she had caused a catastrophe and did not dare to look up.

My heart beats too fast and my mind is messed up. I don't know whether to move or not.

"I thought Wanwan was going to reject me, but I didn't expect that she wanted to take the initiative?" Qiao Mingye took the time to speak, jokingly.

It just didn't relieve the atmosphere.

Xia Wan'er still felt very embarrassed.

He wanted to take back the left hand he had grabbed to borrow, but he did not let go.

"Don't be too much!" Xia Wan'er's cry came out without knowing whether she was angry or ashamed.

Qiao Mingye saw that her beautiful apricot eyes were red like a little rabbit at this time, and could not bear to tease her anymore.

He pulled back and completely dragged Xia Wan'er into his arms, softly soothing: "It's really fixed, I didn't lie to you."

"Then you too, you can't—"

Xia Wan'er was able to withdraw her sinful right hand, but she was still at a loss.

It pressed against his chest, and she bit her lip, stupefied not knowing how to say it.

Qiao Mingye looked innocent: "Can't what?"

"You are too damning!" Xia Wan'er held out these words for a long time.

Qiao Mingye raised the corners of his lips, stood up straight, turned his face close to her, and said, "Then you kiss me and calm down."

Xia Wan'er snorted and turned her face away: "I want to be beautiful."

I thought Qiao Mingye would coax her, but didn't want this dog man, so he pretended to ponder for a while and asked: "Could it be that I misunderstood the meaning of my Wanwan?"

Xia Wan'er didn't speak, but was thinking about what he meant.

"Could it be that Wanwan is dissatisfied with my performance?" He said, took her hand and posted it back.

The touch that she couldn't grasp at all made her heart jump.

Come again!

How dare Xia Wan'er speak!

The weather is not particularly cold at this time, especially the air-conditioning in the car, and the light clothes can't insulate him from the temperature.

It was very hot, like a raging fire, and it was going to be burned with her.

His lips brushed her ears lightly, causing her body to tingle: "Wanwan, you are so cute."

"I..." Xia Wan'er had a delicate face and couldn't help but raised her eyes and glanced at him secretly.

Qiubo Yingying, very attractive.

Qiao Mingye's big palms covered her little hands, and his lips fell on her eyebrows. He said dumbly: "It's a bit out of place here, but next time, you try to accept me, okay?"