Chapter 4877

There are some emotions to pour out, and no one can resist them.

Han Yichu's eyes are darkening.

Only Huang Qing dance can make him out of control.

Holding such a beloved, I really can't do liuxiahui.

Only Huangqing dance can make Han Yichu's breath of dust go away, and suddenly become gorgeous, just like the flowers of Camellia.

Han Yichu kisses Huang Qingwu deeply, but Huang Qingwu doesn't cooperate, tossing and tossing.

After drinking, she really makes him love more closely.

"It's really a grinding goblin. There's no way to take you ~"

Han Yichu's tone is full of sigh and tenderness, as well as indulgence and helplessness.

That kind of tone, really is to take Huangqing dance as a treasure in my heart.

Huang Qing dance may be a little drunk, just want to get close to Han Yichu, want to have closer and closer contact with him.

Han Yichu also thought that the fire on his body was ignited by Huang Qingwu.

Han Yichu couldn't control it. The kiss gradually fell down, and his hands were like playing the piano, like the current, which made Huang Qingwu shudder.

The more Huang Qing dances, the more severe Han Yichu's torture is. It's a kind of sweet torture.

"Be nice, let's go back to the bedroom..."

When he said this, Han Yichu's breath was not stable, but he still restrained himself with his only sense. He took Huang Qingwu and took her into the bedroom.

Han Yichu seems to treat treasure as if, a little kiss, a little love, give her the deepest feeling.

But when it came to the last moment, Han Yichu was excited and broke into a cold sweat.

He didn't dare. He was really afraid that after this time, Huang Qingwu would leave him again.

Just like that time, after love, wake up, she disappeared.

Han Yichu was frightened by his own idea, but he stopped abruptly.

Huang Qingwu opened her eyes, as if wondering, how did Han Yichu stop?

Han Yichu doesn't dare to face Huang Qingwu's eyes at this time, because he doesn't know how to answer, and some things Huang Qingwu has forgotten. He doesn't know how to explain the past to her.

So he can only close his eyes, bow his head and kiss the brow of Huang Qingwu, "darling, you go to sleep first, I'll go to the bathroom and take a bath."

Han Yichu went to the bathroom and took a cold bath. He had to use cold water to cool down his body.

His heart also gradually cool, but, although very want to, but he did not dare to take risks.

Huang Qingwu wakes up after Han Yichu goes to the bathroom. She doesn't understand what happened to Han Yichu?

But Huang Qingwu believed in her feelings with Han Yichu, and didn't say anything. She was really sleepy and fell asleep when she lay down.

When Han Yichu came back, his eyes softened as he looked at Huang Qingwu's sleeping face. He stretched out his hand to straighten out Huang Qingwu's hair, then held her in his arms and covered them with quilts.

Tonight, he can have a good sleep, because it's her in his arms.

In the next few days, Han Yichu was dancing with Huang Qing.

Huang Qingwu looked at the time with some doubts, "Yichu, now the school should start, right? Are we going to school? No, I'm going to school. "

Han Yichu's face changed after hearing this. It seems that Huang Qingwu has forgotten about her early graduation.

How would he tell her about it?

To say one thing, we have to convince ourselves with many reasons.

Huang Qingwu is very smart. He doesn't know how to find a precise reason to tell her about it.