Chapter 370

In the quiet corridor, there was a hasty but steady sound of footsteps.

Xi Muhan's long legs strode open the bedroom door on the second floor.

As soon as he opened the door, before he could catch the figure of the villain, a white shadow ran towards him.

Xi Muhan opened his arms instinctively.

The little girl threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly. Her soft voice was full of dependence.

"Brother Han, where have you been?"

Xi Muhan steadied his steps, kneaded Yu Qiqi's hair, and raised the swelling and pain relieving ointment on his hand to show her, "I'll go to the next room to get the ointment for you."

"All right!" Yu seven seven Du Du mouth, "I thought you ran away!"

"Little fool, this is my home. Where else can I go?"

Yu Qiqi sipped his mouth, and felt that Xi Muhan's words were very reasonable.

Xi Muhan suddenly bent down and picked up Yu Qiqi.

Body suddenly suspended, Yu Qiqi exclaimed, subconsciously encircled Xi Muhan's neck.

But when she felt the silky cloth sliding down her leg, she quickly released a hand to press the hem.

Her clothes were torn by Ouyang HaoChen, and there were no girls' clothes in Xi Muhan's family, so she was wearing Xi Muhan's white shirt.

The hem of the white shirt can protect her buttocks. With such a large movement, the hem of the shirt ran up, and the small inside of the pink lace was playfully exposed to the air.

Yu Qiqi's pretty face was as red as a monkey's butt.

Xi Muhan also realized the wrong place.

The skin of his arm is close to the smooth skin of the little girl's leg. Because of shyness, the temperature of the little girl's body is a little hot.

Xi Mu Han coughs lightly, Mou Guang falls on two maids in the room, "you go out!"

Hearing this, the maid quickly left the room. When she went out, she did not forget to close the door for two people.

Xi Muhan and Yu Qiqi were left in the big room.

Four eyes opposite, there are crisp hemp into the bone of the current in the flow.

It seems that the air is more ambiguous than at night, and the smell of youth hormone diffuses wantonly in the room.

Yu Qiqi hung one hand on Xi Muhan's neck, and the other hand protected her clothes. Her cerebellar pouch hung low, covering her hot face.

Xi Muhan pursed his lips and didn't speak. He took Yu Qiqi to the bedside and put her on the edge of the bed.

Without waiting for her to move, her body was suddenly pushed into the soft big bed. Her vision alternated, and the feather chandelier on her head came into view.

Xi Muhan's body is bent down and forward.

Yu Qiqi's hands were clasped with his bare hands, and he was behaving on the top of his head.

The deep sight falls on the villain under the body.

Seaweed's gentle black hair spread on the white big bed, the pretty white smiling face looks like the cheeks are generally appealing blushes generally attractive, the pink tender cherry lips are slightly Zhang, some nervous small asthma.

"Brother Han..."

The soft voice overflowed from the pink lips. Xi Muhan's eyes were deep. He relaxed his body and covered Yu Qiqi's body. The thin lips fell on the cherry lips accurately, sucked and went deep.

The delicate pink lips are as sweet as cherry blossoms, which makes Xi Muhan reluctant to let go of her.

At the end of the kiss, Xi Muhan's indifferent and alienated face was stained with some color. His slender fingers closed Yu Qiqi's long hair, and his eyes were as gentle as water. "Qiqi, I love you."