Chapter 67 The sad Liu Xiahui

So far, the two are very calm and their relationship seems to be getting better and better. My heart slowly began to lower my eyes.

At night, I took a bath, and drank the air conditioner to the highest temperature. I sat on the bed with a nightgown and lit a cigarette. I just took two puffs. Somehow, the cool tones of the hotel seemed to challenge the hormones in my body. I was hot all over. I removed the pajamas and lie on the bed and felt a little more comfortable. Just as I was about to drill into the quilt to find Miss Zhouzhe, the door rang. Two soft sounds were very soft. I got up and wanted to open the door. When I arrived in front of the door, I realized that I was naked at the moment. I quickly went back to put on my nightgown.

Who? I asked while opening the door

Yes, I Qin Chu's soft voice came from outside the door

I was shocked. It was almost ten o'clock now, why haven't I slept yet? I opened the door. Qin Chu must have just finished taking a shower. His slightly wet hair was tied up, revealing a smooth and fair neck.

Why haven't you been sleeping yet?

Where is Ying? I closed the door and let her sit in a chair

She came back and took a shower and fell asleep. I couldn't sleep. I wanted to chat with you. Qin Chu was still wearing slippers, her tender white feet were exposed outside. I raised my eyes and tried to prevent myself from looking at her. The little bit by bit that made me impulsively move.

Well, aren't you very much adapted to the climate of Beijing? The weather in Beijing is like the United States. Changes whenever you say it. I'm happy to issue a loan today. I'll hit the bay tomorrow when I'm angry. I kicked off my slippers and sat cross-legged on the bed

Are you happy to play? The weather is not good

Qin Chu gently knocked his fingers at the table, very happy, I will never be sad with you. Speaking of this, Qin Chu's soft eyes poured over: Zhang Qing, I want to call my mother

I lit a cigarette: I have to beat you, I miss home. I thought Qin Chu missed home and would go back during the Chinese New Year. I felt a little disappointed and relieved.

Qin Chu shook his head: I told her that I won't go home this year, I just don't want her to think I've disappeared.

My head was bored, so that's how it was. I turned my face to face Qin Chu. I don't want to persuade you anymore. Then call my aunt tomorrow. It's a bit late now. I guess she's resting.

Qin Chu nodded gently and stood up to the window, looking out the window quietly. The moonlight poured out along the tips of her hair, sprinkling a bright spot. Her slender figure looked so lonely under the moon. I know that she always missed her home, and she longed for a warm home like a normal person.

I slowly walked behind her, and a man of mine missed home too, you don’t have to bear it. I sighed and said to her.

Qin Chu raised his face, I saw the stars reflecting on her flawless face, stirring up a refreshing ripples. I was wondering if human destiny was destined by God, why did I let my dad leave. She exhaled gently to the window, showing a hazy

I stretched out my hands behind her to hold Qin Chu's soft waist, leaning on her slightly wet hair, and the familiar jasmine fragrance came. I felt her soft body leaning against my chest, causing a thousand sensations of waves in my body

Qin Chu put her hand on the hand that I held her waist, and I took it and held it. Qin Chu, fate was not arranged by God. Believe in fate or not, the earth will turn, and people will live, so this is a question you cannot think about. The past has passed. Don’t let uncle see you like this. He will not be at ease in heaven.

Zhang Qing, thank you, you have been enlightening me. I thank God for letting me know you. You won't leave me, right? I felt Qin Chu on his chest relaxed, his head hanging slightly backward, and leaning on me. The hormones pressed by the smoke seemed to be reviving. I obviously felt a small flame in my dantian was expanding, and my mouth was a little dry. I looked at Qin Chu slightly, she seemed to be asleep, her long eyelashes flashed slightly, and my hands couldn't help but increase my strength. Qin Chu snuggled up on me. I was like a walker in the desert, and the torso was extremely dry.

The flame in my abdomen was burning. I thought if I took my body temperature now, I could meet the standard of infusion. Finally, I felt miserably as if my lower body was caught up with the front line. I raised my head and pointed it at the sky. My palms were covered with sweat. This was really not something I could control. I am a man who has never been to the men's hospital and a child who is still a virgin so far. The important thing is that I am a gentleman and I have never even shot a plane.

At this time, I was wearing a nightgown, and it was deserted inside.

I obviously felt my tripod hit an elastic soft desert, and bursts of numb pleasure came. Qin Chu opened his eyes suddenly, and I was like a thief caught on the spot. He quickly pushed her away and sat on the chair. My lucky dantian tried hard to calm myself down. I told myself: You are Liu Xiahui, you are Liu Xiahui

Am I Liu Xiahui?

Qin Chu had turned around at this time, and she looked at me with a blush on her face. Her beautiful eyes were covered with a strange color. A deep sense of guilt rose in my heart. I was ashamed of it. The human body is so NB, why can't I install a control rod?

Sorry, Qin Chu I sat cross-legged and tried not to show the obvious part of my prominent part. I didn't expect this situation to happen

Qin Chu's face flushed. She looked at me for a long time before she squeezed out a sentence: I, don't blame you.

What does embarrassment mean? You are holding a tripod with a fucking crotch and talking to a woman, that is embarrassment

At this moment, the knock on the door pounded and the sweet voice came from Yingying: Zhang Qing, Qin Chu is like this, she is gone

My grass, savior, Yingying is Ultraman at this time