Chapter 278

Rice crisp was held in his arms, always feel Rong Jinchu a little strange.

Her small waist is tightly held by him with his arms, which leads to the seamless embrace between them. I don't know if it's the illusion of rice crisp, but it gives birth to the illusion that Rong Jinchu wants to rub her into the blood.

What's the troughs?

Isn't that the only way to pick her up?

What's the matter with such deep affection?

Rice crisp is stupidly held by him, the body does not dare to move.

The main reason is that Rong Jinchu holds her too tightly. Mi Su is afraid that if he moves, he will not be able to control his strength and wring her small waist.

She was in a cold sweat when she thought about the scene.

Forget it.

If Rong Jinchu wants to be sensational, please be sensational.

He likes to hold himself, so keep holding on.

At the tip of the nose, the fresh and pleasant smell from the male body makes the rice crisp feel at ease.

Gradually, missu heard his disordered heartbeat.

Dong Dong

Mi Su blinked, feeling strange.

She raised her hand, a small white finger, pointed to the position of Rong Jinchu's heart, and gently poked it.

His chest is hard, across the clothes, she can clearly feel the strong and hard chest muscles of men.

Well

It's a little smaller than her.

However, the beauty of rice crisp lies in its softness. It can hold Jinchu's chest so hard that it can't be poked.

This is the difference between men's and women's bodies.

The heartbeat from his ear enticed the head of rice crisp to stick to his chest tightly, "Rong Jinchu, are you very excited now?"

Rong Jinchu holds her, and her big palm falls on the back of her head.

A breath, in addition to breathing in the fresh air of nature, there is also a faint aroma Lingering between the crisp rice hair.

Hear rice Crisp's words, thick red thin lips hook out evil spirit satisfaction radian, a simple word, with a thick nasal overflow, "um."

Sure enough.

After a while, his heart was still beating so eagerly.

Mi Su was a little worried, "your heart beats so fast, is something wrong, or is there something wrong with your body?"

"Oh -"

the man's soft magnetic laughter rang out over her head.

“……”

The rice crispy flower is crazy.

It's nice when he laughs.

It's a pity that she's too short. Now she's held by Rong Jinchu, only to his chest, so she can't see Rong Jinchu's beauty when she smiles.

Finally, Rong Jinchu has a reaction.

He took away the big palm that held the head of rice crisp, touched her soft hair in the palm, and relaxed his arm that held her small waist. Then, his head was buried low.

The bridge of her nose is very high, against her lovely auricle, "don't you know if there's something wrong with my body?"

“……”

Don't think she can't understand the meaning of Rong Jinchu's words.

At least they have had intimate contact with each other. In addition to the little yellow books in missu's mind, today's missu has fallen in love, has a boyfriend, and knows the knowledge of gender in books, so she can be called an old driver.

However, Rong Jinchu's way of talking about driving is not the same.

His warm breathing, all over her ear.

Originally white ears, because of his breath, dyed attractive honey.

Rice crisp thought Rong Jinchu said a sentence even if finished, who knows he threw out another sentence, "every night, who is in my body tactfully, chanting out all kinds of amorous feelings?"

“……”

Missu succeeded in becoming a wooden man.

What he said is a shame!

Just when they were hugging each other, they suddenly dropped a potted plant from the balcony of the windowsill on the second floor.

Rong Jinchu's reaction is very fast. He holds the rice cake with one hand and hides to one side.

A series of actions are like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Bang -

the potted plant fell to the ground and broke.

Soil from the fragmented basin scattered, the middle of the plant open vitality, is pitifully abandoned in the ground.

After being carried away by Rong Jinchu, the next moment, MI Su climbs out and stands in front of Rong Jinchu. He quickly stretches out an arm to protect Rong Jinchu behind him. He roars with great momentum -

"who is it? What's the one that didn't have eyes? It almost hit my boyfriend

“……”

Rong Jinchu couldn't help laughing.

He glanced at the rice crisp standing in front of him, and he stood behind her like a protected weak person, only amused.

When does he need the protection of a woman who has no power to bind a chicken?

Besides, under such circumstances, shouldn't she hide behind herself?Sure enough.

The person he likes at the beginning of Rong Jin is so different.

Rice crisp looked around like a big enemy, "dare to do this kind of thing behind the back, but dare not stand up, it can be seen that he is a spineless goods. Aunt, I tell you, you'd better not let me catch you one day, otherwise -- "

" how about that? "

Ruan Jiayin's voice came over.

She came out of the Ruan family and told the servant to pick up the potted plants.

"Otherwise, I'll buy a room full of potted plants, tie the culprit to the post and throw them basin by basin!" Mi Su snorted. On her beautiful face, she exuded the air of a son of a bitch.

"Keke --" it's worse for MI Su to say. Rong Jinchu coughs as a warning.

Besides Ruan Dongsheng, who can throw down the potted plants and dislike his flirting with MISHU?

So missu said a lot about his father.

Ruan Jiayin laughed.

She was so convinced.

I've seen a lot of men and women who love each other very much. Usually, it's the man who stands up to protect the woman. When I get here, I always go in the opposite direction.

Ruan Jiayin pointed to the location of the upstairs, joking, "in recent days, you'd better not appear in front of your father."

"For..." Rice crisp want to ask why, just spit out a word, suddenly realized.

Ah -

the culprit in her mouth - Dad.

Mi Su's face was red, and he felt ashamed.

She also forgot to wave goodbye to Ruan Jiayin, and quickly grabbed Rong Jinchu's arm and stepped into the car.

Rong Jin's first term is dragged by Mi su. He notices that MI Su is absent-minded and flustered, but he doesn't see the height of the car door. He immediately stretches out an arm to block her before she hits the car door.

Mi Su dodges the fate of bumping into the door and bumps into Rong Jinchu's palm.

When he touched a burst of softness, MI Su raised his eyes. When he saw Rong Jinchu's palm, he took it and rubbed it. By the way, he opened his mouth and blew, "does it hurt?"

Her breath, running in the palm of his hand.

There is a sweet itch.

Rongjinchu lips up, chest filled with satisfaction, deep light brown pupil depth, full of smiling light, "don't hurt."
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