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Seeing the pity in Qin Ruan's eyes, Huo Yunqiao stepped forward.

He stood behind Qin Ruan, put his hands on her shoulders, and bent close to Qin Ruan's ear.

The voice was ambiguous and hoarse: "There will always be a chance to wear it in the future."

"What chance?" Qin Ruan looked back and asked.

When she turned around, she just bumped into the third master's warm lips.

Their lips met, but no one moved.

Qin Ruanyin spoke, her lips were open.

After the shock, she closed her lips slightly.

This behavior happened to contain the third master's sexy, thin lips with a little coolness.

Qin Ruan's nose smelled a faint scent of agarwood.

This is the unique taste of the third master. The taste is not heavy, but it smells very good.

After regaining his senses, Qin Ruan loosened his lips and stepped back.

Huo Yunqiu stepped forward and put his arms around her waist, bringing the person into his arms.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Ruan Ruan."

With a nasal sigh, it sounded in Qin Ruan's ear.

Qin Ruan's heart beat fast when she was just calling her name.

Although Huo Yunqiu was in a period of weakness, he was tall and leaned around Qin Ruan with a certain sense of oppression.

Qin Ruan was a little nervous, surrounded by inexplicable danger.

She didn't push the third master away, her eyes drooped slightly, and the hand on her side clenched slightly.

The third master's heartbeat is unpleasant but powerful.

Qin Ruan had zero-distance contact with him, and naturally sensed the strong heartbeat.

She didn't dare to move, and she was a little cowardly.

It's all because of the arrogant, straightforward, and unpredictable reaction of the third master.

Even through the clothes, Qin Ruan was stubbornly suppressed.

When Qin Ruan's breathing became lighter and lighter, he almost fell into suffocation.

Huo Yunqiu let out a low, panting breath, and slowly released his arms.

His nasal tone was slightly heavy, and the wicked person complained first: "Girl, don't tease me again, or you will suffer."

"..." Qin Ruan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

The corners of her lips twitched, not knowing what to say.

Obviously this person, inexplicably imagined something with color.

How come it's not hers anymore.

Huo Yunjie put his hand on Qin Ruan's lips.

Wen Liang's fingertips repeatedly stroked, the two temperatures collided and rubbed ambiguously.

After pondering for a moment, the third master said in a hoarse voice, "soft and sweet."

This is his response to the tasting just now.

Qin Ruan's face turned red.

Who is flirting with whom!

Before Qin Ruan became angry, the third master left the red lips with his long jade-like hand, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Qin Ruan sighed softly, raised her arm, and waved at the back of Huo Yunqiu's departure.

She was so angry that she wanted to swear, and she was a little bit aggrieved.

Obviously it wasn't her problem, the man put the blame on her.

This gave Qin Ruan a feeling that she was unable to satisfy her desires.

When Qin Ruan threw his fist, Huo Yunqiao turned around unexpectedly.

The small fist she raised, with a depressed and angry expression on her face, was clearly seen by the third master.

Qin Ruan quickly put down her arms, turned around and pretended to be choosing a dress carefully.

Huo Yunqiao was amused by her reaction.

He originally wanted to go to the bathroom to rinse and solve the embarrassing problem just now.

I didn't expect Qin Ruan to do such a cute behavior.

Doing something alone is a different experience than doing it with two people.

Huo Yunqiu returned from the original road, and the calm footsteps sounded in the quiet room.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Qin Ruan raised his heart.

The familiar atmosphere brought Qin Ruan into his arms again.

This time Qin Ruan didn't plan to cooperate, she struggled to get out of the embrace of the third master.

Soon, she dared not move again.

Qin Ruan's eyes widened, and the pupils at the bottom of his eyes burst out with surprise, as if he had doubts about the world.

The position of the back waist, she can clearly feel a different kind of strangeness.

Leng Yan and noble, noble and gentle, Huo Sanye, who does not eat human fireworks, actually fell to the altar.

His emotions and desires are no different from others.

It's all so straightforward and candid.

Huo Yunqiu didn't care whether Qin Ruan could feel it.

His peach blossom eyes were half-closed, giving the illusion of mildness.

In fact, there is a clear desire in the bottom of the deep eyes.

He lowered his head and kissed Qin Ruan's neck: "Ruan Ruan, I want to hug you."

Qin Ruan tried his best to suppress his flustered heart, and calmly said in a rigid voice, "I'm not already holding him."

Huo Yunqiu gave a low, hoarse laugh, his voice was pleasant and pleasant, with a hint of charm hidden in it, and he hooked tightly.

He stared at Qin Ruan's red earlobe, his Adam's apple moved slightly.

He slowly lowered his head and approached Qin Ruan's earlobe.

The sexy thin lips parted slightly, and the hot air blew on Qin Ruan's auricle along with his breathing.

Qin Ruan's ears trembled slightly as if frightened.

Huo Yunqiu saw it.

There was a happy smile in his eyes.

lips, slowly closed.

It was as if Qin Ruan had turned around inadvertently and ate his lips as glutinous rice cakes.

The earlobes glowing with residual heat were soaked and wrapped by the warmth.

Qin Ruan's eyes were red, and she was ashamed.

As if it wasn't enough, Huo Yunqiu gently blew into her ear.

In a deliberately low and sultry tone, he said to Qin Ruan, "It's not this hug."

not this hug...

it's this hug...

this hug...

hug……

Qin Ruan was about to cry.

What kind of trouble is the third master going to make?

He is like a husband in a marriage, complaining to his wife aggrieved.

It's time to perform the duties of husband and wife.

The third master is really boring!

So nasty!

Without hearing Qin Ruan's response, Huo Yunqiu put his arms around her waist down and held her small hands that were clenched into fists.

He opened his lips and said in a low voice, "Ruan Ruan, accompany me to wash up, okay?"

There is no deliberate provocation, it is like a simple inquiry.

It seems that whether Qin Ruan answers or not, he will not force it.

That's what made Qin Ruan a little soft-hearted.

She recalled that before, the third master cared and comforted her wholeheartedly.

There is also a staggeringly low head, surrendering to her obscure picture.

Everything has to pay the same price.

What Wei Linchen said at Otty School flooded Qin Ruan's mind again.

She can't enjoy everything that the third master gave without paying, and she should give him the same feedback.

They are husband and wife, one body.

Some things, even if there is psychological pressure, will eventually take that step.

Qin Ruan's long silence seemed to Huo Yunqiu to be a polite refusal.

The smile on the corner of his lips did not dissipate because of this, and the peach blossom eyes still carried a gentle and doting light.

He let go of Qin Ruan's hand to avoid her embarrassment, and calmly said, "I'm teasing you, pick your dress obediently."

When the words fell, he turned around and walked away with calm and graceful steps.

Just after taking two steps, his hand was pulled by a small hand.

Huo Yunqiu looked back in surprise.

Qin Ruan's pure and charming face with a faint smile came into his eyes.

She whispered, "Next time, don't push the pot on me."

The third master does not know why.

Staring at Qin Ruan's red ears, her expression has returned to normal: "Okay."

Huo Yunqiao was still thinking about what the pot was, how to push it on Qin Ruan.

But at this time, no matter what the girl said, as long as he should be right.

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Title: "Quick Transmigration: The Male God Sticks in My Arms Every Night"

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Tang Sui, who thought he was a personal ginseng essence, went to the Three Thousand Worlds to experience calamities in order to transform into a human form.

The Mirror of Samsara said: 'Do well, you will be called if you collapse. "

So Tang Sui could only try to pretend to be fierce, while crying and asking, "Enough, is it fierce enough?"

The indifferent young man is a vicious dog who only eats his master. He gently held her feet, "Miss, are you afraid of me?"

The president of abstinence smiled and stroked her face, "Sui Sui is so cute, let's keep going like this.

The very sick and weak prince of the city tightly hugged her waist, paranoid and affectionate, "You brought it to the door on your own initiative, Suishui, don't be afraid of me."

Later, Tang Sui, who finally succeeded in transcending the robbery and was locked up by the male protagonists countless times in the little black house: "Woo woo woo, they are so scary!"

With tears in her eyes, a certain handsome man stood in front of the cage and reached out to her, "Good boy, look at the beautiful cage I prepared for you?"