The Devil King of Fast Wear was a Little Sweet

Chapter 621: The Little Pet He Keeps (19)

Qi Yan: "Sooner or later I will be mad at you."

With a smile, Xia Ling pretended not to understand.

Now it is a self-study course. Two people sneak out of the teaching building. If they are caught, they will be punished.

The tail finger hooked Qi Yan's tail finger, and Xia Ling scratched in his palm.

That's right, she is petting and proud.

Qi Yan's affection for her is already full of three cherry blossoms.

After these worlds, Xia Ling has concluded.

The three cherry blossoms just love it, and it will enter a period of corresponding stability. It doesn't matter if she makes it.

The last two cherry blossoms are a qualitative breakthrough.

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With a numb palm, Qi Yan looked at Xia Ling.

"Don't mess around."

He had a calm tone and was in control of himself, but his ears were already red.

"Yo, baby is shy." Xia Ling smiled.

"Freeze said."

Xia Ling: "Just say, baby ... the ears are red. Hee hee."

She just bullied him, what could he do? Pure innocence, like Qi Yan, really looks like a cat that blows hair in a fight.

"You say one more thing?" Qi Yan looked at her.

This time, the dim light in his slightly brown eyes and light brown eyes seemed to accumulate something dangerous.

Xia Ling was silent and was still preparing to pull a tiger's beard.

She took two steps from Qi Yan.

"Baby ... oh!"

His wrist was dragged, and Xia Ling was directly pressed by Qi Yan under the cherry tree.

He bowed his head and kissed her, and his slender hand rested on the trunk to help her separate the rough bark.

He kissed her.

Warm with some faint bitterness, Qi Yan had previously drank health tea.

The girl's lips were sweet, with the smell of oranges, the candy she had eaten before.

The cherry blossoms are falling from the side. It is the season when the cherry blossoms will fall. When the wind blows, the sakura cherry trees fall, and Qi Yan's shoulders fall ...

Eyelashes opened slightly.

In front of Qi Yan, the crimson lips became more attractive, and the ears were really dripping red.

"Xia Ling, I like you."

He had some rebellions and didn't want to obey the arrangements of others, but Dangkang cultivated his own feelings.

The girl ... is what he wants to guard.

Others could arrange his marriage, but could not arrange his feelings.

He didn't like so many boys around Xia Ling, but he didn't have a bright and big name.

He didn't want to be her brother. He thought of her tacit understanding, not with the school leader, but with him.

"I will study hard for you." Qi Yan swears.

"Learn for me?" Xia Ling bent her lips.

She looked at him, her gaze lingering on his seductive, beautiful lips, suddenly.

"Like me, then recite a" Lisao ", and memorize it tomorrow, okay?"

Still smiling, Qi Yan's voice was so loud, Qi Yan froze.

Qi Yan's life hates endorsements most, none of them.

In order to pass, he would rather do a lot of questions. The blank parts of the classical Chinese poems are all empty.

Xia Ling: "Why, wouldn't you?"

Qi Yan: "..." didn't want to speak.

"Oh, I know." Xia Ling froze.

She turned and left.

One step two steps ...

——Step eight

"Wait!" Qi Yan followed, "Can't you change one?"

His light brown eyes were praying, learning what Xia Ling was like before, and slightly pulling his lips to tear Xia Ling's clothes.

The handsome young man had a very beautiful face, so coquettish to Xia Ling, his eyes seemed to be lit with little stars, and his face was slightly embarrassed.

In this way, whoever rejects him is as if it were a great sin.

Coquettish? Still hopeful?

Xia Yingqiang sighed and looked at his beautiful face, suddenly smashed flowers.

She picked up Qi Yan's face, and while he didn't respond, he rubbed and squeezed it vigorously, turning his beautiful face into various ugly shapes.

When she was finished, she looked at Qi Yan's red face.

Frowning is a sad rake.

"Doesn't the baby not love me, and you don't all treat me as someone ... Do you like it, or are you lying to me?"

(End of this chapter)