Chapter 1093 (2/2)

Lips and lips are only separated by two centimeters, the breath of fusion, is very ambiguous.

Chu Qing's eyes widened, and the general's knife was against his shoulder: ”Michael, what are you doing? Let me go

It's hard. Fortunately, it didn't come out of the sheath. Otherwise, he had to stab Michael.

With a low smile, Michael put out his hand on Chu Qing's head and gently kneaded a, ”whose saber? Your lover

Without thinking about it, Chu Qing rejected it: ”no!”

Michael smiles and naturally takes Chu Qing's hand, as if they are lovers who have been in love for a long time.

Chu Qing instinctively resisted his hand.

But Michael's big, powerful hand held her hand tightly and said nothing.

”Michael, I think you may have misunderstood something,” Chu Qing knew that foreigners were very open. She didn't know if she had provoked him to think about it. She quickly explained to him.

Michael slightly bent his peach blossom eyes. There was tenderness that he didn't find himself in there: ”I didn't misunderstand anything. You just want to tell you, jet 'Aime!”

He said the last few words in French.

Chu Qing knew French, and naturally understood what it meant.

Her eyes widened and she looked at Michael in surprise. ”Michael, I'm Chinese. I grew up in China. Our people are more traditional. I'm not used to such jokes. I feel too unreal and boring to make such jokes.”

I have known that Westerners are more open, but I really didn't think of it.

They didn't know each other for 24 hours, but they said they liked him.

What do these Westerners like? Sex?

Michael shakes his head. ”No, no, no, no, I'm not kidding. I'm serious!”