Chapter 242 (1/2)

Qin Shishi suddenly leaned over and kissed deeply. This time, it was not just a simple taste, but a thorough taste of lipstick

”Ah? Poetry, driving, driving

Lin Xuan was suddenly attacked by Qin poetry. He was in a hurry, staring at the route ahead, but his brain was blank!

The water is tender It's really like a peach. It's like melting in the mouth. Is this the taste of lipstick?

Ah!

Lin Xuan's heart is burning, the blood in his chest is boiling, so this is the taste of lipstick!

Qin Shishi released his hand and sat back in the co pilot's seat. In addition to being shy, his heart beat faster. How could he take the initiative? Are you crazy?

It's amazing!

Since her marriage with Lin Xuan for three years, she has never thought of taking the initiative. Even on the night of the Crystal Palace of the emperor, she returned to her room. Qin Shi Shi said to Lin Xuan that she had already taken the initiative to remove the floor tiles. However, she did not know when she would be enlightened!

”Lipstick, it's delicious!”

Lin Xuan's aftertaste is endless to hit the mouth, a pair of intoxicated among them, said quietly.

Qin's poems and poems were flushed and blushed. They were as shy as a young girl in the blooming season. With a red face, they did not dare to look at Lin Xuan's warm eyes.

”Well, cough, poetry, can we Let's talk about the removal of the floor... ” Lin Xuan asked tentatively, but he did not dare to look at the poems of Qin Dynasty.

”No way!”

As expected, Qin Shishi replied firmly, ”what do you want? I just appreciate that you have defended me at the family meeting today, and you have done so much for me...”

She couldn't go on. It seemed that the reasons she said were not the reasons for refusing at all, but the reasons why she could not refuse at all.

”Anyway, I can't. If you think about it again, I'll I want you to keep kneeling durian Qin poetry no way, had to pull out kneeling durian matter, pretending to be a threat.

Lin Xuan hehe a smile, ”poetry, as long as you like, even kneel durian, then how?”

”Are you stupid and kneeling durian doesn't hurt?”

”Pain, of course pain, but as long as you are happy, I will be happy. This kind of pain should be called: pain and happiness.”

The heart of Qin's poetry was warmed by him, and he couldn't say anything, ”you You are nonsense. How can anyone ask to kneel down Durian? Are you looking for abuse? Have you been abused less? ”

”You don't call it abuse, it's love! Beating is pro, scolding is love. ”

The heart of Qin poetry is sweet as if it was filled with honey, but the mouth is reluctant to say, ”I'm too lazy to tell you that you are now more and more skinny. When you speak, you are smooth.”

”It's a great injustice. I show you the truth.”

”Well, I can't tell you. Drive well and pay attention.” Lin Xuan's poems are no longer in front of him.

Lin Xuan grinned and could not help but savor the taste of lipstick. Tut Tut, the lipstick taste is really good, much better than peach.

Seeing that Qin's poems were silent, Lin Xuan began to think about raising funds again.