Chapter 170 521 Lamps
Chapter 170: Does 521 Lamps
Really Have Wounds?
Wen Ran raised his head again and looked at Zhou Qixiao's hand carefully.
The man then raised his fingers at her.
"I didn't see it"
I really didn't see it!
But the smell of blood cannot be faked.
Wen Ran raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. Could it be that the injury was on the back of his arm or his back?
Wen Ran finally got up from the bench.
He walked over and grabbed Zhou Qixiao's hand, raised his arm and looked at it carefully.
There were no wounds anywhere.
Just when he was about to look at the other one, Zhou Qixiao suddenly raised his hand, and it was the index finger that had just hooked her.
"It's so big, I didn't see it."
Wen Ran's hesitant eyes fell on it.
Then I saw those few millimeters of wounds.
If you don't see this again, the scabs will probably fall off!
Wen Ran raised her hand angrily and pushed the door open to go out.
But the man grabbed her wrist and pinned her hand to the waistband of her pants.
"Baby, you're so cruel that it hurts me and you make me take off my pants."
The fingers touched the strong muscles, and the elasticity was slightly warm.
Wen Ran shrank his fingertips uncomfortably, and the tight abdominal flesh under his fingertips tightened instantly.
The little person in Wen Ran's heart began to ahhhhhhhhh...
pretending to be calm, but the curled round toes betrayed her.
"I, it's really inconvenient for me..."
"What's inconvenient?" The shadow above her head pressed down, and the man pressed against her ear, asking knowingly and flirtatiously, "It's inconvenient for me to..."
That word hit Wen Ran's ear. Inside, she was so shy that she stepped on Zhou Qixiao's foot.
It didn't take much effort, just hoping to push the door open when he wasn't prepared.
But the man didn't react at all. He grabbed her waist and lifted her up easily.
Turn around and put her on the sink.
The tall body moved closer.
The warm body temperature passed through Wen Ran's thin skirt.
While kissing down her cheek, the man asked her with a smile: "Wen Mianmian, have you counted the lights outside?"
The man's wet and hot lips pressed against her skin, itching and numbing.
Wen Ran wanted to push him away, but the man had already pressed her hands on the mirror behind her.
The tall body squeezed between her legs, preventing her from moving at all.
This absolute suppression made Wen Ran panic.
I'm really afraid of what he does.
"I...I really..."
"There are 521 large and small..." Zhou Qixiao suddenly interrupted Wen Ran.
After saying that, he kissed the small mole on her collarbone that caught his eye.
At this moment, Wen Ran's mind went blank.
521...
"So, let's ask for some interest first."
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Wen Ran lay on Zhou Qixiao's shoulder, his cheeks bulging like a squirrel stuffed with pine nuts.
Zhou Qixiao put her on the bed. He squatted in front of the bed, grabbed Wen Ran's white hand, and gently kissed her red palm.
Wen Ran snorted, withdrew his hand and hugged the cat doll as if he didn't want to talk to anyone.
Zhou Qixiao smiled dullly and kissed Wen Ran hard on the cheek when he stood up.
"I'll pay you twice."
Wen Ran turned his head angrily, with a bright red color on his face.
Even though I didn't do anything just now, I was bullied and cried.
The bright red eyes and her delicate look are very attractive.
"You said it all, and I didn't agree. Then if you get 5,210, I will still..."
Wen Ran thought about it, but still didn't say it.
Zhou Qixiao only wore a bath towel around his waist, and he leaned against the bedside table quite contentedly. He picked up the water glass with his slender hand and took a sip. "It seems that my dear thinks I missed it."
Wen Ran heard that he was not serious. , flat mouth.
Maomao lay sullenly on his head for a while, with only half of his eyes staring fiercely at the man who was showing off here and there.
"Are you thirsty?"
It's okay not to mention it, but when it is mentioned, Wen Ran really feels that her throat is a little dry.
She nodded and sat up on the bed to take the water glass.
Unexpectedly, the man raised his head and took a big sip.
This... couldn't this be mouth-feeding?
Wen Ran was so frightened that he turned around to run away, but Zhou Qixiao swallowed the water in one gulp.
Just as Wen Ran turned around, she heard the sound of the man swallowing.
Afraid of sudden silence.
She was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to move, she just turned her eyes and looked over.
Zhou Qixiao smiled and handed the water glass over, shaking it beside her.
Wen Ran, whose foot had suddenly landed on the ground, maintained this position for two seconds in an extremely awkward manner.
His big eyes rolled and he moved his ankles exaggeratedly.
"Yes, I'm a little sore. I'll move." After saying that, Zhou Qixiao quickly took his feet back and sat down obediently, regardless of whether he believed it or not. "Thank you!"
Wen Ran said, reaching for the water glass.
Unexpectedly, the man raised his hand holding the water glass.
He looked like an afterthought.
"It turns out that baby wants me to tell you..."
As he said that, he took another sip, and this time he pressed Wen Ran's lips involuntarily.
-Zhou
Qixiao This room is really small, so the bed is only 1.5 meters wide.
As soon as the man lay down, Wen Ran felt like he had turned into a sausage.
Moreover, the man's body temperature is very high, making them sticky when they stick together.
Wen Rangang wanted to put a sticker on the wall to cool off.
His strong arms took her back.
Lying on a man's body is quite comfortable, just with his cheek pressed against his firm chest muscles.
Wen Ran couldn't help but want to arch her head.
"I'm not saying I'm tired and want to sleep." Zhou Qixiao's big hands kneaded Wen Ran's lower back, and his thumb rubbed the waist he had seen earlier.
It feels really great in the hand.
The head in his arms suddenly lifted up.
Those dark eyes were as bright as searchlights.
Zhou Qixiao met her eyes funny.
Why did he look like he was going to eat him?
"What I'm going to do next, don't laugh!"
When Zhou Qixiao heard this, he put his hands down directly, as if he was letting you have whatever you wanted.
Wen Ran pressed the corners of his mouth.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly buried his face on Zhou Qixiao's chest muscles, then arched... and arched again.
It turns out... this is the feeling of burying your chest... it feels so good...
Zhou Qixiao looked at the little head rubbing against his chest with doubtful eyes.
The actions were simple and innocent, but they gave him the feeling of a little pervert.
The black hair spread down as she swayed, giving off a light fruity aroma.
Zhou Qixiao's breathing couldn't help but become heavier and heavier.
The moment Wen Ran stopped, he grabbed her waist, turned her over, and pinned her down.
"Have you had enough fun?" Zhou Qixiao chuckled, biting Wen Ran's nose, "It's my turn to play." After
Zhou Qixiao finished speaking, the outside suddenly became bright as day, followed by a thunderous explosion.
Wen Ran was also startled.
At this time there was a knock on the door.
The voice was urgent, indicating that it was urgent.
"Boss, Palai's body has been brought here."
Palai...
Wen Ran clearly felt Zhou Qixiao's body stiffen for a moment.
She didn't dare to move.
In fact, there was something she had been avoiding.
That is what the relationship between Palai and Zhou Qixiao is.
It is rumored that Palai is Zhou Qixiao's Bai Yueguang.
Judging from getting along with men these days, it doesn't seem like that is the case...
but...maybe, Palai is more important to Zhou Qixiao than everyone thinks.
Otherwise, how could Zhou Qixiao be allowed to leave Nanzhou and go to Grizzly Bear Country
? The more Wen Ran thought about it, the more panicked he became...
Zhou Qixiao's expression did not change, and he reached out to pinch Wen Ran's soft cheeks.
The voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by Chi Na: "She's back as soon as she comes back. She wants to die on her own regardless of what she tells me. I can't stop her. Now I can still get her back from the underworld."
Chi Na After a pause, she felt that there was nothing to hide. After all, if she didn't tell, Wen Ran would know tomorrow.
Then he spoke again: "The body is only half."
Zhou Qixiao seemed to think for a moment, then turned sideways, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. When he got up, he rubbed Wen Ran's head.
"Stay well here."
Wen Ran nodded and wanted to ask, but didn't ask anything.
Zhou Qixiao put on his clothes and went out without saying a word.
When the door is closed.
Wen Ran held the edge of the quilt and buried half of her face in it.
The big eyes revealed were full of uneasiness.