Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

She has indeed forgotten who Han Qilu is...

Han Qilu is the proud man of heaven who can call the wind and rain in this world. Although she only scored zero in each exam, she was able to speak a series of English fluently like her mother tongue when she was talking to the BOSS video of a certain company in the United States. She could not even understand what they were talking about.

Is Han Qilu really the kind of cynicism she imagined, the second-generation rich who doesn't want to be motivated in the exam?

At that moment, An Chuxia was a little lost. Standing next to this radiant man, she began to feel extremely unworthy of herself. I have never had such a complicated mood... What's wrong with me?

"Why didn't you speak anymore?" Realizing that An Chuxia was different, Han Qilu raised his hand, and Steward Han immediately turned and went to do other things. The small airport is now much quieter than the previous mess, and it has obviously been cleared.

Except for the servants and bodyguards of the Han family, there were no other people at the airport, and even Xiao Xia was nowhere to be seen.

She curled her lips and looked at Han Qilu: "It's nothing, just suddenly feel..." You are so far away from me.

"What do you think?" Seeing her suddenly stopped talking, Han Qilu's face began to become stern: "Speaking eloquently, it's not like you An Chuxia."

"What's not like me?" She rolled her eyes: "I am a countryman who hasn't taken a plane before, and suddenly feels amazing."

magical?

Han Qilu's face changed. It seems that she doesn't want to say...

A passionate kiss landed domineeringly on An Chuxia's lips, An Chuxia instinctively wanted to push it away. Helplessly, the strength of a girl is incomparable with that of a boy. On the contrary, with her push, Han Qilu hugs her tighter and kisses her deeper...

The strong aura belonging to Han Qilu rushed into her lips and teeth. She was helpless and stopped resisting. Resistance would only provoke more smiles and half-bearing expressions.

As everyone knows, almost everyone looked away from the moment Han Qilu kissed An Chuxia. No one dared to peep on the devil master and forcefully kiss the early summer grandma...

After tens of millions of years after letting the Buddha go, Han Qilu finally let go of her, and licked his lips contentedly: "Now... you can say what you just wanted to say."

This is quite threatening, which means that if she doesn't say it, then the overwhelming kiss will swept over again...

T-T, who did she provoke? !

An Chuxia thoughtfully, at the end, I looked around, everyone was busy, but the expression...obviously they were holding back a smile! Han Qilu absolutely did what she said, taking a deep breath, she raised her eyes to Han Qilu's deep eyes: "It's just that I suddenly felt...I am so small by your side."

Han Qilu was taken aback and fell into a long silence.

"Master, can you board the plane?" A servant ran over to announce.

Nodding slightly, Han Qilu walked ahead. An Chuxia also had to trot to keep up, and the two got on the plane with their own thoughts. A few minutes later, the plane flew off the ground.

An Chuxia, who was flying for the first time, looked very excited. I swept away the silence and quiet before boarding the plane. I kept running through the cabin before and after, followed by a housekeeper Han who kept shouting, "Young lady, be careful."

The two people running around in the cabin seemed very abrupt, but a bit more lively.

He looked away from the thick file in his hand, and fell on the girl who was curious about everything, and if there was anything, he smiled slightly.