Chapter 660

The high chieftain at the other end of the receiver dared not say more words of dissuasion.

Zhan Muqian rekindled a cigarette and took two puffs on his lips.

……

After two days, Gong Ming will come to him.

Gong Ming promised that he would keep his son at a proper distance from Mianmian.

But he didn't do it.

It's just a small lesson in his dishonesty.

……

At this time has gradually entered the late autumn, Jincheng although the temperature is not low, but the night will also wind, the wind nature cool.

After smoking, he stayed on the terrace for a long time.

It was estimated that the smell of smoke was almost gone before he pushed the door into the room.

Mian Mian sleeps heavily. Zhan Muqian doesn't want to wake her up, but she covers her head with a quilt, which is very dangerous.

He turned on the bedside lamp and dimmed it again.

He tried to tear off the quilt that she had covered her head, but the corner was pressed by her body, and for a while he could not pull it up.

Zhan Muqian is patient and coaxes in a low voice, "Mianmian Mian is good. Don't sleep with the quilt over your head. You won't be able to breathe if you don't have enough oxygen in the middle of the night."

She was sleeping, where could she understand what he was saying.

Still not moving.

Zhan Muqian can't, he can only reach out and tug at the corner.

He came and went, and he was very close.

Mian Mian turns over again. The sensitive little nose sucks, and the little face crumples into a small cage of buns.

"Well Stink! "

Mian Mian smells smoke in her sleep, but her judgment is not clear. She only feels stinky.

Zhan Muqian had no choice but to tuck in the corner and didn't plan to pay any more attention to her.

But the little thing, bed, woke up a little bit from deep sleep. She was wrinkling her nose, and her mouth was tooting. She was upset and dissatisfied with her face, "Stinky man Don't touch me! "

As soon as this dream words said, war chief facial expression changed.

He was in a bad mood, but he still waited on her patiently.

But was scolded by her in the dream.

He knew how much his mouth had residual smoke, but the dead girl didn't smoke.

With a straight face, he suddenly pinched her tiny chin, bent over and blocked her lips hard -

cotton was kissed by him, blocked her lips, and he squeezed his tongue in again.

A smoky kiss soon choked her.

She bit him half asleep and half awake, shaking her arm to beat him impatiently.

He kisses her forcefully, stirs her mouth roughly with his big tongue, and rubs her delicate cheek with the stubble

Cotton quilt was so angry that she wanted to cry, pursed her lips and sobbed, "bully, smelly hooligan, bully me, whine..."

With Zhan Muqian's kiss, the fire in his lower abdomen is burning again.

He had just tried to touch her and heard her whimper.

So the movement in his hand was forced to stop.

Mian Mian's eyes are still closed, but she seems to squeeze out two tears

"Bad, bad, don't make me, always make me so heavy, don't bully me, hurt..."

Zhan Muqian looks sluggish.

All of a sudden he remembered that he had been upset.

The little thing said pitifully in bed, "don't bully me in bed. It hurts."

He has a hot face, and he doesn't know whether he is guilty or ashamed.

He didn't bully her in bed this time.

I made her cry in the bathroom

[4 changes.. Uncle Zhan is still very gentle. I think Mian Mian is crying because of MI and, um. ]