drunk red

Also pushed to both sides, walking around, the white chest inside could be vaguely seen.

He looked around and grabbed the bracelet from Chunqiao's bedside: "Sister Chunqiao, let me borrow it."

After all, he opened the door and ran out.

Chunqiao shook her head, sat back on the bed with a smile on her face, took the handkerchief embroidered just now, the pair of mandarin ducks on it will be finished soon, after waiting, it will probably be the wedding date.

With a blushing face, the movements of his hands sped up a bit.

Tang Qianxiang and the woman were still sitting in the pavilion. Qian Jia took a deep breath, opened the clothes on her chest, rushed out, and burst into tears: "Xiao Xiang, Xiao Xiang , you heartless, you actually want to abandon me, how can I live in the future?"

The voice was sharp and piercing, and it lasted for a long time in a radius of at least two miles.

The two people sitting in the pavilion looked at each other in confusion for a while. Soon, Tang Qianxiang realized that his face gradually turned blue. He stood up and walked over step by step.

"You said that you like me, you said that you will never get married in this life, you will not like women, you also said that it doesn't matter if I can't have children, you only want me, and you only have me in your eyes. But, in a blink of an eye, you backed Seeing me come to a private meeting secretly, what am I going to do in the future?" Qian Jia's thick pink face, coupled with a few teardrops that did not know how to come out, the whole face under the blue sky and white sun, was extremely terrifying.

The woman bit her lower lip tightly, and her face turned even redder. She couldn't tell whether she was angry or ashamed. Naturally, she could tell from Qian Jia's chest that he was a man. She couldn't believe that the handsome man in front of her was actually a man with a broken sleeve. , But there is no need for that horrible-looking man with makeup all over his face to lie.She was flustered and at a loss, she kept stirring the handkerchief with her hands, her face turned red and then turned pale, and her ears stood upright, fearing that she might miss any information.

"You, nonsense!" Tang Qianxiang was extremely angry, but he couldn't tell the difference, so he could only squeeze the words out of his teeth.

"I, I'm not going to live anymore. This is the token you gave me. You said that I am the only one in your heart in this life. How can you forget the other sweet days we had?" Qian Jia held the bracelet in her hand and handed it over, non-stop Sobbing loudly, seeing the woman looking over, he deliberately moved the table in her direction, his eyes were full of mist, and looked at her pitifully.When the woman was seen by him, he immediately looked away, flustered and not sure what to do.

"You, you, you." Tang Qianxiang trembled angrily, wishing to chop him to death with his outstretched palm, but he also knew that if the palm really fell, this small body might never get up again. Turn around Looking at the beauty, with tears in his eyes, he stood up and was about to walk towards the gate.He hurriedly followed, but the voice behind him sounded again: "Don't follow, or I will jump into the river."

The corner of Tang Qianxiang's mouth twitched, telling himself over and over again: Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, I didn't hear anything.

The woman finally couldn't help it, she started crying, and ran forward with her little feet.Tang Qianxiang hurriedly chased after her, stopped in front of her, and explained awkwardly, using both hands and feet, sweating on his forehead, and stiff limbs.

Qian Jia snickered, opened her mouth and was about to continue when Tang Ziao's figure slowly emerged from the front. Seeing the three people with different expressions and making a mess in front of him, he said to Tang Qianxiang without raising his eyebrows: " Take Miss Su to the front hall to apologize."

"Yes, dad." Tang Qianxiang wished he could look up to the sky and sigh, what did he do wrong and he needs to apologize.

After Tang Ziao finished his orders, he naturally walked towards Qian Jia. He walked leisurely and calmly, but Qian Jia looked embarrassed. He didn't dare to look directly at him. He lowered his head and tried to weaken his sense of existence, but such an empty place , he is the only one, it is impossible not to be conspicuous.

Tang Ziao walked up to him and stood still. Qian Jia couldn't hold back, raised her head, smiled, and the makeup on her face fell down: "Daddy."

"Hmm." Tang Ziao responded, lifted his chin, and examined it carefully.

Qian Jia saw that his brows were gradually tightening, his eyes were full of inexplicable expressions, and his heart was a little at a loss, so he called again tentatively: "Tang Tang?"

"From now on, don't make such nonsense, that Miss Su will be your younger brother and sister from now on. How could you, a brother, do this?"

"Don't dare." He admitted his mistake very readily.

Perhaps Tang Ziao felt satisfied after hearing his confession, so he lowered his chin: "Let's go."

"I'm tired, I want daddy to hug me." Qian Jia stretched out her hand and looked at him eagerly.

Tang Ziao passed through his armpit, then supported his buttocks, and walked towards the room.Qian Jia was happy, and smiled sweetly at him, Tang Ziao twitched the corner of his mouth, and said three words: "It's so ugly."

It was like a thunder strike, the smile on Qian Jia's face froze, and the face that was covered with an unknown amount of thick powder gradually turned pink. It is conceivable that his face turned red inside, and his body was stiff. , slowly lowered his head so that Tang Ziao would not see his face, struggled desperately to jump off him, and ran to the bedroom in a chug.

Tang Ziao saw his hurried and chaotic steps, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Slowly came to the door of the room, the sound of sloshing water rang a few times, and then there was the sound of pulling out the towel and rubbing vigorously. Tang Ziao smiled back, opened the door and walked in. Qian Jia, who was washed and cleaned, was standing at the head of the bed By the side, holding the half-wet towel in his hand.His face was flushed due to vigorous wiping and rubbing, his wet eyes and eyelashes were pitiful, and his expression seemed to have been wronged so much, his small mouth pouted, and after a swipe, he rushed towards Tang Ziao, Tang Ziao stretched out his hands, ready to catch his unchanging trick for many years: pounce on him, then wrap his arms around his neck, and bury him in the hollow of his shoulder.

Qian Jia jumped up on him, wrapped her legs around his waist, and wrapped his arms around his neck, but the next move was not as Tang Ziao expected, Qian Jia opened her eyes wide, aimed at the target, and her pouting mouth was accurate kissed him on the lips that evoked a smile.

Soft, after washing off with rouge, the smell of clear water is still cool, moist, and wet. Too many, too many inexplicable feelings hit Tang Ziao's nerves all of a sudden. , causing him to forget all reactions, including the most important one, pushing the child away.

cold war begins

Qian Jia's eyes were firmly fixed on Tang Ziao, lest he show disgust or any disgusting emotion, but looking at the deep eyes that were so clear that he couldn't see any change, at such a close distance, let his mind follow It was dizzy, like a deep ancient well with ghosts underneath, something was calling non-stop, he began to be in a trance, fascinated by it, bit his lips lightly, and then stuck out his tongue, like a kitten drinking water , licking and licking, moistening Tang Ziao's lips.

After licking it a few times, Tang Ziao still didn't respond. Qian Jia clenched her fist and gave it up. She tilted her head, opened Tang Ziao's teeth with her tongue forcefully, closed her eyes, and spoke to Tang Ziao without skill or provocatively. Ao's mouth was licked up and down, he felt his tongue numb when he licked it, and the warm feeling exchanged between each other's lips and tongue became more and more intense, waxy and soft, as if the mouth was about to enter. The melted pastries were far more delicious than those. Qian Jia's tongue gradually became immobile, and she lost strength in climbing Tang Ziao's legs. A shallow and short moan came from her throat, and her body was about to slide down.

Tang Ziao woke up suddenly after hearing the groan that was no different from thunder. He held his little butt in time, bent his neck down habitually, and kept their tongues touching. In an instant, he realized that Something was wrong, and immediately raised his head, parted his lips, looked at Jiajia, whose eyes were blurred, and his cheeks were flushed, his hands were weakly hooking his neck, his lips were slightly parted, and he gasped for breath.

Opening his mouth, he wanted to ask something, but he couldn't say anything. Tang Ziao found that his consciousness was blank, he couldn't think of anything, he couldn't see anything clearly.His hands began to tremble, he took two steps forward, carefully placed Qian Jia beside the bed, let him lean against the head of the bed, and then got up.

"Don't go." When he turned around, the corner of his clothes was grabbed, and a timid voice full of expectation sounded.

Tang Ziao wanted to shake it off, but if he left now, the situation might be even worse. He adjusted his confused thinking, tried to make himself look normal, sat down on the bed, and held Qian Jia's hand behind his back : "Okay, don't go."

Qian Jia lowered her head, glanced at him secretly for a few times, and then withdrew her eyes, but refused to speak any more. The momentum just now was gone, and there would only be a sense of panic about being rejected, which made him feel divided. Uneasy outside.

"Jiajia." Tang Ziao said.

"kindness?"

"In the future, don't play around like this, you understand?"

"I'm not kidding."

Tang Ziao squeezed his hand tightly, causing Qian Jia to gasp: "I hurt, Dad."

"Anyway, no relatives are allowed in the future." Tang Ziao let go of his hand, lowered his eyes and ordered in a low voice.

"I never kiss my relatives casually, I only kiss you." Qian Jia replied straightforwardly, raising her head and looking directly at him.

"I'm your father, you're so old, you can't mess with your relatives like a child, you know?" Tang Ziao looked away, looked at the end of the bed, and assumed the tone of an elder.

"But, I like you, so I want to kiss you." Qian Jia said aggrievedly, her voice sounded like she was about to cry.

"Jiajia, you are confused, you should like girls, don't let the environment you have been in change your thoughts and personality, I am your father, I spoil you, love you and tolerate you, all because I am you Father." Tang Ziao pulled him over and wrapped his arms around his thin shoulders,