Big guy he went to pretend to be obedient again (81)
As if feeling that this was not enough, Wen Qiuyan leaned over again and added seriously.
"Hmm...... Next time, don't say I'm fat, you know? β
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The hot air blew on his ears, making Qiu Fei's hand shake, and his body shook for a moment-
After stumbling for a moment, Qiu Fei stood back again, but Wen Qiuyan on her back was so frightened that she struggled to get down, shouting on her lips.
"Quick, let me down, don't force it!"
"Reluctantly?" When the young man, who was just disturbed, heard this, he was about to put down her hand and carry her back on his back.
The young man's beautiful face was slightly gloomy, and he glanced sideways at her, and suddenly smiled suspiciously.
"Wen Wen thinks I can't carry you?"
Wen Qiuyan's voice weakened, as if he smelled a dangerous breath, and coughed dryly.
"Ahem...... she squeezed out a flattering smile, and praised in a particularly fake way: "Qiu Qiu has carried me for so long, it's already very powerful!" Put, put me down, huh? β
"Didn't Wen Wen ask me to carry it?" The young man lazily opened his lips, and an inexplicable aura that could not be concealed emanated from him: "When to put it down, it naturally depends on my willingness." β
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Qiu Qiu, why are you swollen and suddenly become so domineering!
But it seems to ......
So handsome!
Wen Qiuyan's heart was so excited, her little heart was pounding, her eyes were blinking, and she couldn't say anything to refuse for a while.
can only let him still carry himself and step on the ladder step by step.
They lived not low, and she was originally worried that Qiu Fei would carry her halfway through and lose strength.
But until she had climbed many flights of stairs, she did not hear the boy's strained wheezing.
It seems calm from start to finish.
She lay on his back, staring in a daze, so stable that she couldn't help but fall asleep.
There was only a moment of confusion.
Qiu Qiu's strength and physical strength seemed to be greater than she imagined?
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Carried Wen Qiuyan back upstairs, put it back on the sofa, and let her take a nap for a while.
Qiu Fei cooked, and only after cooking did he wake her up.
Wen Qiuyan, who was rubbing his eyes, stared and reacted for a while before he looked back at the beautiful young man who woke him up and bent over.
"Qiu Qiu?" Her soft voice had not faded from sleepiness, and she subconsciously rubbed forward, hugged the young man's waist, and muttered: "I smell the smell of meat." β
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The young man was stunned for a moment before slowly squatting down and letting her lean on himself so softly.
What to do......
The soft-hearted boy lowered his eyes and looked at the woman who was leaning softly on his shoulder.
Good behaved.
I really want to hug her.
"Well, I made the sauce you like." Qiu Fei's eyes softened, tilted his head, and smiled lightly at the corners of his lips to coax her: "Do you want me to carry you over?" β
Embrace!
Back!
After reacting for two seconds, Wen Qiuyan instantly opened his eyes and came to his senses.
Remembering it, the boy carried himself back!
The moment she opened her eyes, the young man's beautiful face was close at hand, and her black eyes were full of smiles, reflecting herself, making her heartbeat lose rhythm in an instant!
Wen Tun blinked twice, and Wen Qiuyan looked at the gentle and beautiful face of the young man who was close at hand.
Her eyes flickered for a moment, recalling the story she had told Qi Huan before.
Wen Qiuyan lowered her eyes slightly, and in her beautiful eyes, other emotions shook slightly.
The first time-
She doesn't care about anything, doesn't think, wants a hug.
On the young man's body, the faint scent of soap made her feel inexplicably relieved.
It's as if this is someone she trusts even herself.
Wen Qiuyan tightened her arms close to his neck, her chin rested on his shoulder, and her little head rested on his shoulder.
"Qiu Qiu."