The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 522 The more you pull, the more you love the principle 73

   He didn't even know when he let go, simply standing there.

   "Aren't you up yet?"

   Accompanied by the vibration of the chest, a lazy voice fell.

   He spoke plainly.

   "If you can't afford it, I'll think you're taking advantage of me."

  “…”

   "After all, I'm quite expensive, so I can't let you prostitute for nothing."

  “…”

   Jiang Li'an clenched his fist and got out of his arms.

   "You're worth a dime!"

  Shen Qingzhuo leaned against the handrail of the stairs. He was tall and had long legs, which made the originally cramped corridor even narrower. Two buttons were pulled at the neckline.

   He looks like a bad student in his school days, and he still skips classes and fights every day. He always walks in the crowd and is surrounded by thin figures, but he is always on the honor roll of the first in Lizong.

   Whose youth is he?

   The tone is calm and frantic.

   "Jiang Li'an."

"what?"

   "My face—"

He says.

   "Going to the sea and listing, starting with a million."

  “…”

  Jiang Li'an forget it, if he wants to sleep until he is, won't he go bankrupt?

   "Even the best male head card in the Platinum Club is only 100,000 for a night. You still have a million? Why don't you go to heaven?"

   "You know quite well?"

  Jiang Li'an raised his chin: "Yes, everyone is gentle and small, not like you."

   She couldn't help laughing: "Will you accompany the guests? It is estimated that the guests will be hospitalized by you!"

   The chin was suddenly pinched, and the cigarette **** almost burned her face, an inch away.

   His face seemed to be even colder than before, every word.

"you've been to?"

   "Not only have I been there, I've ordered forty-"

  The lips are blocked by someone.

  Temperature is slightly cool.

   also smelled of tobacco.

  Jiang Li'an is stupid!

   widened his eyes in horror, looked at the person who was close at hand in front of him, stiffly did not dare to move, and stared blankly at the young man's deep and gloomy eyes.

   The man's lips, pressed against hers.

   It's not a deep and ambiguous kiss, or a simple encounter, which is enough to make the atmosphere collide to a new extreme.

   There was no sound at some point in the corridor.

In the dim light, Shen Qingzhuo's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, as if plated with cold enamel, so he leaned over, pinching her chin with one hand, holding a cigarette, his thin lips pressed against the girl's soft lips, his breath blended together, producing a shallow heat. .

   Jiang Li'an wiped his lips when he spoke, leaving water marks.

   Neither of them moved.

   At that moment, all of Shen Qingzhuo's irritability and manic depression disappeared like a strange thing, leaving only the unfamiliar touch in front of him.

   Shen Qingzhuo thought.

   He may have been fucked.

  The next second——

   He held Jiang Li'an's neck firmly and pressed it in his direction, and the shadow on the ground moved, ruthless!

   Pry open, plunder.

  The heartbeat was beating violently.

  Tobacco smell overwhelmingly enveloped people, this is not a choking, it is another kind of touching temptation, Jiang Li'an's head exploded, blank.

  The suppressed cough was swallowed by Shen Qingzhuo.

   The fingers pressing on the back of the neck are slender, the joints are against Jiang Li'an, the temperature seems to be on fire, and the unstoppable force cannot be rejected at all.

  The girl's eyelashes fluttered, her peach blossom eyes were a little wet, and the red at the end of her eyes was amazing.

  In the dark and silent corridor, we kissed for the first time.

  Irregular, strong and reckless.

   Defeat all defenses.

  Jiang Li'an pressed his fingers against his chest, there were intermittent gaps in his throat, and his legs could not stand. If Shen Qingzhuo hadn't hugged her, she might have fallen directly.

   One or two low voices were suppressed between the lips and teeth.

  Shen Qingzhuo pinched her waist, light blue tendons protruding one by one, sending the person into his arms, bowing his head, not closing his eyes.

   The first time he saw Jiang Li'an, he thought that he could snap off that waist with one hand.

   Three long minutes.

   Just when Jiang Li'an was about to suffocate, Shen Qingzhuo was finally willing to let her go, her tall nose was still pressed against hers, and under her long black eyelashes, her eyes darkened dangerously, casting a strange desire.

   He narrowed his eyes, and when he left, he was neither light nor heavy...

  Silver thread, water light and clear.

   The cold and hoarse voice fell, leaving a lazy desire, breaking the silence, and asked without emotion.

   "Is this technique better than theirs?"

  Jiang Li'an reacted in a daze for a few seconds, his reason gradually returned to the cage, almost suffocated, gasping for breath, his eyes seemed to be tearing from being bullied, looking at the boy's eyes, the hot temperature on his face, and finally realized all this.

  He, he actually...

   "It's almost dead!! It's not worth a dime!" She said angrily, but her voice was soft, not imposing at all, arrogant and arrogant.

   "Really?" Shen Qingzhuo narrated with a half-smile, "What do I think of you just now, you are enjoying it like a fairy and want to die."

  The atmosphere was quiet for a second or two.

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

  Shen Qingzhuo, you give me death! ! ! ! ! !

He had probably just finished kissing, that face that was comparable to Matsuma Yue and the snow on the mountain. Under the abstinence, it was quite loose. Under the dim light, the shirt was wrinkled, and the neckline showed half of the cold white collarbone. to nowhere.

   Jiang Li'an's gaze involuntarily fixed on Shen Qingzhuo's lips.

  His thin lips are red, with watery light remaining, and the color is gorgeous, just now...

   "Do you still want it?" Shen Qingzhuo noticed her gaze and asked lightly.

  What do you want?

   Want him to kiss her?

  Jiang Li'an looked back in embarrassment, the touch on his lips was so distinct that he couldn't ignore it, until now it was painful and numb, and he said, "I want a dog! All! No! Yes! You!"

   "Can a dog kiss you like me?" Shen Qingzhuo leaned against the railing, licked the corner of his lips unconsciously with the tip of his tongue, and continued to ask casually, "Or, how many people have you kissed?"

   seems to be very concerned about it.

   "It's none of your business!" Jiang Li'an pushed him away fiercely, and then ran downstairs, until the fine and cold rain slapped on her face and dissipated slightly, and she realized what just happened.

   She, the, the first, the kiss... just gone.

   also gave it to Shen Qingzhuo.

   And that kind of intense kiss...

  Jiang Li'an was almost desperate: "Shen Qingzhuo, go to hell."

   She turned back with red eyes, brushed her teeth viciously, spit out white bubbles, and there was a little blood on the corner of her lips, which was bitten by Shen Qingzhuo.

   Is he a dog?

ah? !

  Jiang Li'an brushed it three times abruptly, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect or what, but he always felt that his taste still remained in his mouth.

   It was like being kissed until he forgot to react during those long and impetuous three minutes.

   The man in the mirror.

   His eyes were very red, his lips were red and swollen, and his skin was white, shocking.

  Lu Chi was taken aback: "Li Li, what's wrong with you?"

  Jiang Li'an hugged her and cried out in grief: "Woooooo, I was bitten by a dog, woohoo, the dog is so fierce..."

   cried out of breath.

  Jiang Li'an used to think that kissing was a very sacred thing. The first kiss should be a brief touch and then shyly dodging. No matter how bad it was, it would never happen between her and Shen Qingzhuo.

   Shen Qingzhuo kissed so ruthlessly... How many people did he kiss?

   Did he kiss her just for fun?

   She is the first victim again!

die! Scum! male! !

   (end of this chapter)