"Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Drop by drop, rolling, hot tears rolled down the bridge of the nose of the West 'Gate' Yin Yaogao', and rolled down the trend......

Rolling, the hot temperature blurred, and kept going down, crossing the neck of Xi'men Yinyao, flowing through his strong Hun muscles, bringing a large warm ripple......

Yin Yao, who had fainted, frowned fiercely and made a muffled voice......

Su Qianchen hurriedly stretched out his hand, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stretched out his hand, wanting to help him up......

He suddenly turned over, turned over, and swept towards Su Qianchen with one foot......

Before Su Qianchen, who was squatting there, had time to come to his senses, the whole person was pressed by his heavy 'legs', and he couldn't move......

He stumbled on his feet and sat directly on his desk......

The desks shook violently, making an embarrassing sound......

Su Qianchen snorted in embarrassment, biting his red lips......

Reaching out, trying to push away his heavy, big, 'legs'......

His big hand swept over as well, grabbed her by the neck, and hooked her to his side......

The posture and momentum of sitting like this are really incommensurate with the posture and momentum of him reclining......

Su Qianchen only felt that his entire neck was about to be pulled off......

Reach out and clasp his hand, trying to break it open......

His other hand followed suit, hooking her neck......

Now, she can't escape at all......

The whole person was hooked into his arms like that, and in an extremely uncoordinated posture, he was curled up in his arms, uncomfortable......

Su Qianchen twisted and turned, and wanted to change his posture, and the momentum was ......

However, he didn't give her a chance at all, and directly pressed her into his arms, clasping her hands hard, clasping ......

It was so tight that Su Qianchen was about to suffocate......

She was difficult, extremely resistant to twisting, making an extremely subtle sound, her face was flushed, her eyes were shy, and she looked at the west 'gate' Yinyao astringently, her eyes were full of doubts......

What the hell is going on with this guy?

Didn't you faint just now?

Why is it suddenly ...... again So much strength?

Moreover, can you be so 'fine' and accurately scoop her into your arms?

Could it be that he ...... Are you pretending to be dizzy?

As soon as he thought of this, Su Qianchen's heart fluttered and trembled, and his face became more and more red......

The small body, the son froze directly in his arms, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that if he moved, it would 'provoke' his beast 'jade'......

The tentative surnamed called him, "Yao, Yao, West Gate Yinyao......"

He didn't move, just hugged him so tightly that his breathing began to get more and more rapid, ......

The hot, spicy breath sprayed on Su Qianchen's face, making her feel an inexplicable spasm and spasm, and a large dark 'tide' surged up in her heart, drowning her in a sea of 'jade' hope......

Su Qianchen bit his red lips in embarrassment, frowned, and twisted his body slightly, trying to escape from his confinement......

But he suddenly locked her big, 'legs' with his feet, clamped hard, tightened......

Su Qianchen only felt that it was big, and his 'legs' were about to be clamped and broken......

sneering and 'pumping' the air conditioner......

Frowning in annoyance, glaring at him, is this damn guy really dizzy or fake?

"Yao, West Gate Yinyao! I'll count three times, and if you don't say anything, I'll ...... I just cut it! ”

Su Qianchen said, his finger pointing quickly towards a certain place in him......

This finger was unbelievable, and the fingertips touched it, and a rolling, hot feeling swept over, making her tremble all over......

When I looked down, I saw that he was holding his head high again......