Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Chapter 72: Pretty Childhood Sister vs. Conservative Childhood Brother (14)

As soon as her hand touched the other person's body, Mi Qian was stunned by the strange touch.

She tried to turn her angle and glance down, and instantly, her eyes opened wide.

Qiao Chunqian's clothes were not worn neatly on his body, and his collarbone and the area one inch below the collarbone were exposed to everyone.

Even from her angle, she could see things that she shouldn't see.

Mi Qian suddenly didn't know where to put her hands. Her cheeks turned red, and she shrank back, feeling shy. She temporarily lost the strength to resist.

The attacker does not know what a rest period is. Seeing the prey retreating and surrendering, he increases the speed of his attack and uses his tongue to sweep away the thirst-quenching dew even more unrestrainedly.

Endless demands.

More greedy lips and tongue.

All of these made Mi Qian feel at a loss.

"what."

Qiao Chunqian felt a sharp pain on the tip of his tongue and loosened his grip to withdraw from Mi Qian's lips.

Mi Qian quickly seized this opportunity, struggled hard, and finally escaped from his encirclement.

"What are you doing? Qiao Chunqian."

Mi Qian stood in the living room a few steps away from him and questioned him harshly.

Qiao Chunqian said nothing, but took a few steps forward with steady steps.

Seeing that the distance between them was getting closer, Mi Qian quickly took a few steps back and hid behind the sofa to warn the people who were moving forward.

"Don't come over here. You are not allowed to go forward. If you go away again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Qiao Chunqian stopped obediently, his eyes looked so clear, as if what just happened was not done by him.

Mi Qian did not let her guard down, her eyes fixed on him.

"what--"

Qiao Chunqian stood there for a while, then suddenly reached out and rubbed his forehead, groaning in pain.

Mi Qian quietly poked her head out from behind the sofa and explored the outside environment like a vigilant little animal.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Her tentative question received no answer.

Qiao Chunqian was still moaning softly.

Mi Qian couldn't resist the worry in her heart after all, so she took a few steps forward and checked on the other person with concern, "How are you?"

"what!"

Along with the concern came the cry of falling down.

The area near the sofa was covered with soft blankets, so it didn't hurt when she fell down, not to mention that Qiao Chunqian put his hand under her head.

But what frightened her was not the pain of falling, but the overwhelming kiss.

The lips are blocked.

Those big hands were like iron clamps that made it impossible to move, and one could only wait for the other party to let go.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Qiao Chunqian seemed to realize that the other person needed a rest, and temporarily withdrew from his intoxicated state.

But even if he was allowed to rest, he did not get off the girl.

Qiao Chunqian just pressed lightly on her, his head seemed too heavy and could only rest on the girl's neck.

"Qianqian."

The heavy breathing and the hoarse voice calling her name went straight into the girl's heart through her sensitive ears.

Mi Qian's face turned red, as if she was drunk from the alcohol, and she looked a little confused and a little shy.

She didn't understand why Qiao Chunqian would do such a thing.

She was shy because, after all, it was the person she liked who took the initiative to kiss her. Even though she asked for too much and her lips were swollen, the girl's affection would not make her overly harsh on him. The belated sweetness welled up in her heart.

"Qiao...get up and go back to your room to sleep."

She now felt shy even to call the other person's name, and her voice was weak and soft, urging him to leave.

The naive girl only thought that kissing was the most intense form of emotional expression.

But he didn't know that his words were like a hint, reminding the ferocious beast that the sweetest food should be brought back to the most secret cave to be tasted.

"ah."

Mi Qian was picked up and carried sideways towards Qiao Chunqian's room.

"What are you doing?"

Mi Qian looked up in confusion.

"Clang."

The door was slammed shut, and she suddenly felt scared.

Qiao Chunqian gently placed Mi Qian on the bed without making any move.

Mi Qian rolled to the side, then jumped up, got out of the bed from the other side and ran out the door.

Ten meters, five meters, one meter, only one step away from the door.

A look of relief came over her face.

As soon as he put his hand on the metal handle of the door, Qiao Chunqian easily picked him up from behind and walked in the direction he had just escaped.

"Yeah."

Mi Qian moved around frantically, trying to escape from her current situation.

The fact is, the fluffy bunny slippers fell to the ground and no one picked them up.

Mi Qian was also pinned to the bed and no one rescued her.

"Let me go, let me go."

Mi Qian didn't care about her shyness. She raised her hands to push the man who wanted to press her down. Her white and tender feet, without the protection of her shoes, kicked restlessly.

This caused a lot of trouble for Qiao Chunqian.

Even though his mind was clouded by desire, he was, after all, a university professor with extraordinary intelligence and who had skipped several grades. He understood deeply that difficult problems had to be solved step by step.

He carried out his actions slowly and at a moderate pace.

Qiao Chunqian knelt on top of her, pushing the girl's legs apart with his knees and holding them tightly so that her legs could not escape or struggle.

The first difficulty is solved.

Then he grabbed the two small hands that were pushing and pulling randomly with one hand, pulled off the tie on his chest with one hand, and tied his hands above his head.

The ink-black tie is wrapped around the white arm, like a fallen god entangled with a holy angel.

The second difficulty is solved.

Next, it’s time for him to enjoy the fruits of victory.

At this moment, Qiao Chunqian's eyes were bright and he looked even more energetic than when he was not drunk.

Mi Qian couldn't tell for a moment whether he was drunk or not.

She didn't have time to tell.

Qiao Chunqian had already kissed her deeply.

His hot kisses fell on every inch of the girl's skin.

The girl's clothes that had wet her skirt were untied and thrown on the ground at random. Her gold-rimmed glasses were also taken off and rolled up in the girl's skirt and fell to the ground together, making a slight metallic sound of hitting the ground.

"Clatter, clatter."

A whole row of buttons on the shirt fell off and rolled on the floor, and the clothes fell to the ground.

Lingering to death.

Can't tell the difference between day and night.

A man who has just started eating meat is as fierce as a wolf or a tiger and never gets satisfied.

People who could originally yell loudly can only cry in the end.

But even though she begged for mercy, she was not let off.

The night is deep, everything is silent, and the ambiguous voices gradually die down.

the next day.

The sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains, and the faint light stimulated my closed eyelids.

Mi Qian rubbed her swollen eyes with her hands and sat up from the bed.

After sitting up, all kinds of uncomfortable feelings came over me.

My whole body feels sore.

The girl's soft black hair hung down behind her. She pulled the quilt to cover her snow-white skin which was covered with red marks. There was a small wound on her rosy lips, just like a beautiful blooming rose.

Her eyes were dull and she was silent and dazed, not daring to recall what had happened the night before.

The sound of water dripping in the bathroom stopped.

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