Chapter 131

Ling Xiaohan didn't have any reaction, the pale thin lips pursed into a lipline.

He usually sleeps shallowly. Maybe he is ill. Ji Qianchen can't wake him up with all kinds of methods.

Yes.

A good idea popped out of her mind.

Ji Qianchen's hands are on Ling Xiao's cold side, and his body is slowly close to him.

Skim off the lips, a pair of delicious pleasure to eat.

My husband, I didn't mean to rub your tofu. I just wanted to wake you up in this way.

Ji Qianchen confessed with Ling Xiaohan in his heart.

I can't help the wild beast in my heart, and I close my eyes and kiss him.

The collision of lip and lip, different touch, mixed with the hot electric current all over the body.

Ji Qianchen suddenly opened his eyes, blinked a pair of big eyes and stared at the handsome face close by.

Eh, no response yet?

My God, does her kiss have no feeling for him? Is she unattractive to her husband?

Ji Qianchen felt a deep sense of frustration.

Ling Xiaohan's eyelashes, slightly closed and moving, are very good-looking. The tall bridge of the nose and the heroic eyebrows are like a rich delicacy in front of her, waiting for her to taste.

The God of man is worthy of being a god of man. After four years, she is so handsome that she can't help thinking of crime.

Or? Just go back to the end?

However, he was ill, and she took the opportunity to start. Was it too much of a beast.

There are two Ji Qianchen fighting in my heart.

Seeing that the cold spirit soaked well is going to cool, evil Ji Qianchen defeats justice Ji Qianchen.

In turn, she launched a new round of attack on Ling Xiaohan. Her lips were wrapped with Ling Xiaohan's lips. The spirit tongue pried off his lips and teeth, and forced her way in.

Ling Xiaohan felt as if he had a dream.

In the dream, the little woman fell on his body, lay on his body, kissed his lips, and not only satisfied with the twists on the thin lips, but launched an attack, pried off his lips and teeth, actively and eagerly attacked the strategic pool in his teeth.

This taste of damned sweetness, like a intoxicating poison, he did not want to loosen, do not want to end.

Ji Qianchen's kissing was well carried out. Suddenly, Ling Xiaohan's tongue moved a little, wrapped her tongue and took the initiative.

Oh, there's a reaction.

Ji Qianchen is very happy.

Can't let him immerse in this kiss all the time. If you give him a little bit of sweetness, you have to make a strategic retreat immediately.

This is the cheapest way to wake up.

Ji Qianchen avoids his attack and is ready to retreat. Ling Xiaohan can't easily let go of an elf who easily provokes his fire.

Cling to her, never let go.

Ji Qianchen's teeth are itchy. He kisses her vigorously, but wakes up.

If you want to kiss, you will not give.

Ji Qianchen opened his lips and teeth and took a bite on the tip of his tongue.

A trace of pain activated his sensory nerve, and Ling Xiaohan suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at the pretty little face close by, Ling Xiaohan shows a faint smile.

It turned out that everything was not a dream. It was this girl who took the initiative.

She wanted to attack him in the evening?

One hand clasps her waist in case she escapes. "Bite me?"

"You're the one who bit you. You're so sick. How about you getting angry?" Ji Qianchen angrily brought the medicine to him.

Ling Xiaohan reached out his other hand and gently stroked his forehead, which was scalding.

No wonder he sleeps so deep.

Is this woman kissing him to wake him up?

Ling Xiaohan stared at Ji Qianchen with a pair of strange and complicated eyes. After he was ill, his eyes were foggy.

"Why do you look at me like this? Don't you believe that you are ill?"

Ji Qianchen scooped out a mouthful of medicine with a spoon and handed it to his mouth. "Drink it while it's hot."

Ling Xiaohan gets up, leans his back against the head of the bed, and the hand on her waist doesn't loosen: "how did you find it?"

"When I got up, I found that you were very hot. Maybe it was the rain when I went down the mountain."

In Ji Qianchen's heart, Ling Xiaohan is not an iron man, and he is not indifferent. He is also a normal person, and he will catch a cold if he is caught in the rain.

In exchange for his cold, she didn't have one.

"I was satisfied with the kiss." Ling Xiaohan stared at Ji Qianchen.

It means that the unknown look is burning her skin. Ji Qianchen has a premonition that this man will not let her give him medicine by kissing.

This is what the TV hosts and hostesses do. In order to catch up with lingxiaohan in college, she didn't miss the president's romance novels and youth idol dramas.

Now those rotten stems lingered in her mind.Mouth to mouth kissing, feeding, drinking and medicine are the most popular.

"And then, do you want to continue?" Ji Qianchen blinked his bright eyes, and the medicine in his hand shook for a moment.

"Yes." Ling Xiaohan nodded, holding her small hands in a pair of hot hands and snatching the medicine from her hands.

This action made Ji Qianchen puzzled.

Clearly she is ready to perform a kiss and drug feeding drama with her husband. He took the medicine away.

In Ji Qianchen's dismay, he received lingxiaohan's words.

"I won't kiss me when I'm ill. In case I infect you."

His tone is mixed with some domineering orders and some inexplicable gentleness.

Ji Qianchen was immersed in this sentence and couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

Finish talking.

Ling Xiaohan takes the cup of medicine and drinks it.

After drinking, Ling Xiaohan put the cup on the bedside table, and then released Ji Qianchen: "when you sleep, stay away from me. Not sure if it's influenza. "

"Oh." Ji Qianchen nodded.

Do feel aggrieved suddenly in the heart, her husband has a disease to want to isolate her.

Should she cry or laugh.

Ji couldn't help teasing him: "what if I want to hold you?"

"Bear it."

"Want to kiss you?"

"Hold it."

"Want to..."

Ji Qianchen almost blurted out the dirty words.

She must have been damaged by the orange, or she would have said that subconsciously just now.

Fortunately, she stopped the car in time, otherwise she would really become the old driver in Ling Xiaohan's eyes.

"Well? Keep talking. " Ling Xiao cold curled thin lips, deep meaning in the eyes and eyebrows.

The dim yellow warm light of the bedside lamp sprinkled on his head, rendering a unique atmosphere.

"No, I forgot what I said just now. Haha."

Ji Qianchen grabs his hair and prevaricates.

"If I want to kiss, hug or think of something else, I will wait until I get better. I won't let you wait too long." Ling Xiaohan reaches out and carries Ji Qianchen into the quilt.

Ji Qianchen got into the bed and his cheeks were red.

Damn it, how can I hear that? It seems that she is really lacking.

I just want to wake him up!