Nascent Soul boss in the interstellar

Ming Chen pursed his lips, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and said after a long while: "I hope you guys don't say anything."

"Don't worry, big brother understands." Minghao just reminded Mingchen today that if there is any fruit wine, don't let anyone drink it casually. If it leaks out, no one will be able to keep it.

Mingchen nodded to show that he knew.

Mingchen looked at the two bottles of fruit wine in his hand, and at the smiling Qu Zixiu, then handed the fruit wine back.

The smile on Qu Zixiu's face froze, and he asked, "What do you mean?"

Ming Chen knew that Qu Zixiu had misunderstood him, so he could only say: "It's too precious, I can't take it."

"What's so valuable?" Qu Zixiu forced the fruit wine into Ming Chen's hands, "Before it took a little longer because of lack of proficiency, but this time it came out quickly."

"But..." Before Ming Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qu Zixiu, "In my opinion, you are much more precious than these few bottles of wine."

After a pause, he said again: "If you still think it's precious, you can pay me with your flesh."

"Fruit wine is precious in your eyes, but worthless in my eyes, or how about just kissing me with a bottle of wine."

In the end, Qu Zixiu was a little out of breath, and his words were a little hurtful, directly materializing their slightly ambiguous feeling.

Ming Chen's mouth opened slightly, apparently startled by Qu Zixiu's words.

After finishing Qu Zixiu, he regretted it. Seeing Ming Chen's surprised look, he felt that he had gone too far.

Just as he was thinking about how to round up the words, he felt a soft thing stick to his mouth, and left quickly, like a superficial touch.

Qu Zixiu touched his lips, looked at Ming Chen whose face was blushing, and suddenly felt that he might have overestimated his skills, he was not worthy of the title of old driver, and his heartbeat was accelerated by an innocent boy .

He fisted his right hand and coughed twice, then suddenly dragged Ming Chen behind the big tree, leaned against the big tree and sucked his soft jelly-like lips vigorously, as if he wanted to vent all the hooliganism in his heart.

Ming Chen was bitten so hard by Qu Zixiu that his mouth ached. He slapped his chest with both hands, but was easily crossed against the top of his head with his backhand. The teasing, the space in the mouth is limited, Ming Chen has nowhere to hide, and is forced to dance with it, bursts of saliva|tsk|jink sound come intermittently in the quiet air.

When Qu Zixiu finally let go of Ming Chen, Ming Chen's whole body was like a puddle of ooze, relying on his support to barely stand still.

Qu Zixiu licked his lips contentedly, looked at the soft and messy man in his arms, and felt that he was a genius who could easily put the theory of the little yellow book into practice.

Can't help but think of other more fiery scenes, stop it quickly, it can't do it now, we have to wait for Qu Zixiu's body to recuperate.

The hooligan was happy for a while, but cried like a dog afterwards.

Ming Chen walked in front, and Qu Zixiu followed closely behind, saying apologies non-stop.

Mingchen was angry with him, angry that he kissed him regardless of whether there was anyone, but he was even more angry at himself, he was made weak by someone after two or three strokes.

Mingrui and Zhang Xiao just came down from the fighting arena and were about to go back to take a shower when they saw Mingchen and Quzixiu from a distance.

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