Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

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Su Kui was also a little surprised when she actually picked up Zhuo Lie.

You know, even if she is a few centimeters taller than Zhuo Lie, Zhuo Lie is a real big man. She didn't expect her to put a little effort into it, but she picked him up without any effort.

Zhuo Lie was still struggling in her arms, Su Kuitao squinted, threatening: "If I struggle again, I will throw you out!"

This sentence was indeed very effective. Zhuo Lie was not struggling anymore. He was lying in Su Kui's arms like an incomparable child, like a good girl who was about to be ravaged.

Embrace Zhuo Lie and walk into the bedroom with ease. Su Kui's room is very tidy, with white as the main tone and a large gray bed. Su Kui walked to the bed and threw Zhuo Lie to the bed. Next second, he kneeled directly on the bed on one knee and bullied him.

"I,****……"

Zhuo Lie couldn't help but back down, was it so exciting as soon as he came up? He squeezed his earlobe quietly, only to feel hot.

"Hey, isn't this what you expected, now so innocent?" Su Kui raised his eyebrows, clamped his two hands over his head, and looked down at him from the top.

The peach blossom eyes were full of interest, and Zhuo Lie was asked with his lips drooping.

Zhuolie's lips moved, "Who, who is innocent, Mo Qingfeng has the ability to let me go, I am a man, are you treating me like a woman?" The wrist was gripped, he struggled Break free.

"Mo Qingfeng! You ya--"

The rest of the words didn't have time to exit, and the lips were blocked.

"Hey--"

"Well--"

"you……"

Zhuolie gave up, he gasped and his chest undulated. This man did not give him a chance to speak at all. As long as he spoke, she blocked it. He licked the lower lip and felt as if there was a touch of coolness on her soft lips. "I'm not struggling, right? Come on, let me lie down and just go!"

Zhuo Lie figured it out for a while, or he did n’t have much discipline.

I don't think it matters above or below. Anyway, I still want to be happy in the end.

Su Kui raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a smile, "Actually Zhuolie, I prefer to see you wear women's clothes. Will you do it with me next time?"

"boom--"

Zhuo Lie blushed suddenly at her teasing look. He boasted that he was well-informed, but this was the first time for a matter between men and women. Especially the person sitting on his waist was still on the top of his heart, and it was a bit unbearable if he was casually flicked a few words.

Blushing, he opened his mouth, "Okay, okay ..."

Unconsciously, he said what he promised, and it was too late to wait for the response.

Su Kui squeezed his earlobe, "Good boy, the king is hurting you now, eh?"

pain--

How does it hurt?

Zhuo Lie feels a little shy, but more is expectation. If it were a change of person, he, a big man, would not be willing to be crushed underneath and be treated like a girl.

From the forehead, to the tip of the nose, and then to the lips, the slightly cool lips fell gently, and touched away, so easy to flick, Zhuo Lie could not bear it anymore.

"Hey--"

He protested dissatisfiedly, grabbed Su Kui's collar, straightened his head, and demanded it.

The night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is dim, and the fireworks in the distance are still rising tirelessly. The two are very close, and the tips of their noses touch together. As long as they raise their eyes, they can look into each other's eyes.

When we smiled at each other, our lips and eyebrows were all tender.

"Actually, did I tell you that the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you."