Nan Jiateng reached out and touched cha Qingluo's hair. "Now that you know I'm jealous, don't mention it. Eat first."

Tea poured Luo Du cheek, "O, OK, eat."

For Cha Qing Luo, although she cares about her master, she also knows that she should respect Nan Jiateng's ideas and opinions.

After all, they are already the closest people.

She didn't want to upset nanjiateng.

Tea is the kind of careless character, sometimes careful, sometimes careless.

After dinner, she soon put aside the matter of going to see the master.

She thought, maybe one day when Nan Jiateng was in a good mood, she could talk about it with him again.

Cha Qing Luo continued to live a step-by-step life every day.

Nanjiateng supervises her eating, eating and exercising every day. After half a month, her stomach is all right.

However, Nan Jiateng will still control the diet of Cha Qingluo, not allow her to overeat, snacks will also be controlled.

Cha Qing Luo was not used to it at first, but also for the sake of her health. She knew that Nan Jiateng was good for her, so she got used to it gradually.

Besides, if she is not obedient, Nan Jiateng will mention the matter of having children, so cha Qingluo naturally obedient.

She also hopes to have a good body and a lovely child soon.

Half a month later, when cha Qingluo went to bed at night, she began to be dishonest and began to pester Nan Jiateng.

Nan Jiateng was going to sleep, but cha Qingluo turned over and wanted to kiss Nan Jiateng.

"Good, sleep."

Tea tilt Luo stubborn confrontation with nanjiateng, "my stomach is good."

When cha Qingluo said this, her eyes were very persistent.

She looked at Nan Jiateng's cold eyes, snorted, and was about to get out of bed.

Nan Jiateng grabbed cha Qingluo's hand and said, "where are you going?"

"You don't touch me. I'll sleep in another bedroom. Tomorrow I'll go back to my mother's house."

Nan Jiateng's eyes sank as he listened to the words. He grabbed cha Qingluo's hand and pulled her back.

Then, without waiting for Cha Qing Luo to react, Nan Jiateng leaned over and fixed Cha Qing Luo in his arms and on the bed to lock her firmly.

Cha Qing Luo was really dizzy. She felt that she was thrown directly on the bed. The bed was a little soft and she bumped back and forth.

Before she could recover, nanjiateng's kiss had fallen down.

Nan Jiateng's kiss is not gentle at all, it can be said that it is with a storm in general, as if to tear her apart.

Tea tilt Luo panting, almost completely addicted to nanjiateng's kiss, head buzzing sound, a blank.

"Since I want to, I'll give it to you. Don't beg for mercy later..."

In tea tilt Luo confused, ear came nanjiateng's voice, seems to have the feeling of gnashing teeth.

Cha Qing Luo's neck shrinks. She feels that she seems to have angered Nan Jiateng.

She felt nanjiateng's fingers as if playing the piano, with a string of flames, let her whole body shudder.

"Jia Jiateng... "

When cha Qingluo talks in a daze, her voice is incomplete, delicate and soft, and she has no strength at all.

Nanjiateng's kiss also fell down, gradually down.

Tea poured Luo feel as if she had become a pool of water.

Nan Jiateng's kisses are very hot, his hands are also very hot, and his whole body is full of strong breath.