Xiang Qiuci was anxious and angry, raised his hand to push his chest, and struggled vigorously, "You let go of me!" ”

Leng Jiuchen's strength is very large, not ordinarily big, and for Xiang Qiuci, he is not an opponent at all.

His arms were tightly wrapped around her like iron tongs, he lowered his head slightly, looked at Xiang Qiuci with a reluctant face, and his slightly drunk eyes were a little sad-

"You just want to run away from me?"

The scorching breath mixed with the intoxicating smell of wine sprinkled on Xiang Qiuci's face, which made Xiang Qiuci's heart jump suddenly, especially his slightly drunk eyes, the faint sadness, which made Xiang Qiuci's heart shake violently.

Leng Jiuchen stared at Xiang Qiuci, and leaned closer to her, so close that the two of them could snort together, and Xiang Qiuci's heart wanted to jump out of his chest.

"Autumn porcelain... Love me, okay? ”

He's really lonely...

Looking at Xiang Qiuci's eyes, there was a hint of pleading.

Xiang Qiuci's heartbeat immediately skipped a beat, tense his nerves, and looked at the abnormal Leng Jiuchen, his heart was like numbness.

She didn't understand why he had taken a fancy to her.

Why disrupt her life...

"I, we are not people of the same world, we, not suitable."

She lowered her eyes in a panic, clenched her hands, and decisively refused.

Leng Jiuchen suddenly grabbed her wrist, raised her clenched fingers, and hooked her lips slightly-

For a person like Leng Jiuchen, wanting to see him laugh is like a flash in the pan.

But it's such a rare smile that can make people feel amazing. Yan.

"You dare to say that you have no feelings for me? Xiang Qiuci, you're lying! ”

Leng Jiuchen's slightly mocking and extremely affirmative words made Xiang Qiuci blush suddenly.

She withdrew her hand angrily and raised her eyes angrily, "Don't be presumptuous! I'm just not used to being like this with a man alone... Cuddle cuddle hug! ”

Leng Jiuchen raised his fingers, stroked her cheeks a little wantonly, and squinted his dark eyes slightly, as if puzzled: "Why don't you want to?" ”

Leng Jiuchen thought to himself that as long as he wanted to, with a wave of his hand, no woman would dislike him.

And Xiang Qiuci, saying no, in fact... He sensed that she still liked him a little.

It's just that she's too stubborn to admit it!!

Leng Jiuchen's eyes that could see through everything made Xiang Qiuci a little embarrassed.

She admits that she has some crush on him, but only somewhat.

After all, she is not a saint, she is just an ordinary little woman who can no longer be ordinary, and with such an excellent man pursuing her, she must be a little excited.

But... She hopes that her feelings can blossom and bear fruit, otherwise, she will not easily entrust herself to it.

And Leng Jiuchen is just a temporary novelty for her, or a psychological trouble.

"Isn't it, the more you can't get it, the more you want to get it?"

Subconsciously, she actually asked.

Hearing this, Leng Jiuchen squinted his eyes and sneered: "For you, I am bound to win." ”

Leng Jiuchen's words made Xiang Qiuci feel that he was a plaything in his eyes.

He can do whatever he wants.

"Die! I will never be with you! ”

"But I want to be with you."

"I don't want to!"

Leng Jiuchen hugged her waist and hugged her tightly to his body, "What do I want?" ”

He moves this and plays tricks. Hooligans make no difference.

Xiang Qiu Ci raised his hand angrily and was about to slap him, but Leng Jiuchen grabbed her wrist first, and then lowered his head and kissed her Yingrun. The red of the man. Lip.