Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

   Chapter 1750 Uncle wants to hug 【57】

  While Shen Wanqing was wandering into outer space with thoughts about to accept this knowledge in silence, suddenly the quilt was lifted over her body.

  Shen Wanqing: "???"

  Second Master lay calmly beside her, with his arms around her waist, "sleeping."

  He touched Shen Wanqing’s head.

   and then closed his eyes.

  This pure-hearted look, how can there be the fierceness that just pushed her on the bed and tore her clothes?

  His lips still have a moist luster, the thin lips look a little swollen, and the corners of his lips are still bitten. It is estimated that the kiss was too self-conscious, she accidentally bit it.

  The snow-white western shirt is even more worn like a piece of rags.

  The straight and slender collarbone is reddish, and there is a light bite mark on it, which exudes an ambiguous breath.

  These traces are clearly telling Shen Wanqing that what just happened was not her dreaming.

  Since it’s not dreaming, why did it stop?

  The arrow is not on the string, is it uncomfortable?

  Is it possible that in ten years, the second master has become a monk with a low mood?

  Don’t say, that cold look after being ravaged is too abstinent.

  If the western-style shirt on you was replaced with a military uniform, it would be messy...

  Cough... Eighteen bans, stopped.

  Shen Wanqing can't bear it anymore, the clothes are all stripped, and the kiss is hot, but you don't continue anymore. The little girls outside are not so seductive!

  She leaned over, her soft body pressed against Jing Yanxiu's chest.

  "Second Lord~"

  She breathed in his ear, and her little white hand leaned into the bed.

  The button of the shirt was unbuttoned long ago, and the white and smooth chest was opened under the quilt like this.

  Shen Wanqing easily touched the coveted abdominal muscles, and just wanted to kiss him in the past.

  But she held it back.

  The dishonest wrist was caught by the second master.

  The man opened his dark eyes, with a bright coldness in the moonlight.

   Very cold.

   "Don't touch me, sleep!"

  No room for resistance to the girl, he held her in his arms, fingers interlocking.

  It was as if his hands were put on shackles, and Shen Wanqing couldn't move.

  The room became quiet.

  Soon there was a girl’s faint voice.

   "It is clear that I owe consideration..."

  The resentful tone sounded full of self-blame.

  I only heard the girl continue to say: “Ten years ago Erye didn’t make up with Qingqing, and now it’s been ten years, and it’s been a long time since Qingxin hadn’t wanted it. In fact, Erye has long since lost interest in this matter, right?”

  Holding Shen Wanqing with his eyes closed, he slept second master:...

  Shen Wanqing sighed again, "Forget it, I don’t dislike Erye. No matter what, Qingqing likes Erye as much."

  Second Master:...

  She kissed Jing Yanxiu’s lips, "Good night, Master Er."

  As he planned to sleep like this, the man sleeping beside him suddenly opened his eyes.

  The narrow, dark eyes narrowed lightly, looking dangerous.

   "Hey, why did the second master wake up?" The girl blinked, seemingly surprised.

  Looking at the girl's clumsy performance, Jing Erye couldn't help but sneered slightly. The look in her eyes was a bit playful.

   "Why, did I miss any wonderful content?" He asked casually, a little lazy.

   "No." She thought for a while pretending to be thinking, and then shook her head firmly.

  (End of this chapter)