Chapter 504： All the movies have her, starring, supporting, soy sauce (1/2)
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She looked at his apple, ”Mo Shiqian you ...”
”how do I?”
She reached out and handed him the apple that had been bitten by him. ”I'm not going to eat it, I'll give it to you.”
Mo Shiqian glanced at Apple and looked at her again, his eyes darkened.
He didn't pick up the apple, and didn't bite again, but Shen Mo's forehead stared at her indifferently.
Chi Huan stared at him.
She coughed twice, still silently withdrawing her hand and intending to continue to choke, but before she could withdraw her hand, the man suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbing her waist and knocking her all over him.
She was taken aback by this unexpected movement, and the apple in her hand rolled directly to the ground. When she reacted again, she was already held by the man on her lap, and her face was deep. kiss.
This kiss is full of the sweet taste of apples.
Fortunately, this time, because the things in my hand were not busy, it didn't last long, and it ended quickly.
The man squeezed her red cheeks and said dumbly, ”Want to eat?”
She opened her eyes, ”Why don't I want to eat?”
”Would you like me to eat?”
”...”
Chi Huan swaggered, ”You really can shake the pot, I just asked you whether you eat bananas, but you didn't let you finish the apple and kissed me,” she said, and stretched her fingers and rolled around on the ground. Of apples, ”You've been so spoiled after a few bites.”
Mo Shi watched her quietly and quietly, ”I have eaten your tongue, what happened to you with an apple?”
Chi Huan, ”...”
The man had a cold face and a cold-colored casual dress, and his expression was tepid and calm, as if he had just said that he drank saliva instead of playing a hooligan without changing his face.
She got up from him, picked up the apple and prepared to throw it into the trash. She turned away and left only one sentence, ”Come and cook for me.”
Out of the cab, Chi Huan went to the bedroom again, and found that there was a home theater projector inside, and he just turned on to see if there were any movies she was interested in.
Suddenly I wanted to drink something, so I opened one, and got out of bed and took a glass of juice in the refrigerator in the living room. As soon as I came back, I saw the screen, familiar, shameful--
Her own face.
”Ahem ...”
The juice she was drinking drank into her throat, and her breathing became stuck. She immediately coughed violently, and did not slow down for a while, and the tendency to cough became worse.
She bent over to cover her chest, and finally took two steps to support the end of the bed with her hands, and coughed continuously for half a minute. The sound of the waves all attracted the men in the kitchen.
When Mo Shiqian heard her voice frowning and came in, she saw her lying on the bed and coughing. She strode over her with long legs, and she slaps her back while asking, ”What's the matter?” Stuck by a fruit core? ”
Maybe it was a long cough and the man gave her gas. She stopped being coughed after being photographed a few times. She patted her chest and pointed her finger at the screen. ”Quickly ... close it.”
Spicy eyes.
Mo Shiqian followed her fingers to look at the screen being played, and at a glance she saw her face with a baby fat.