Chapter 1868

"Jiang Xi a Zheng," you want to drink tea, should cool, I help you to make a pot of it again? "

But he closed the lid and said, "it's warm, it's not what I want to drink."

Jiang Xi didn't understand what he meant, just frowned at him.

Until Zhan Muqian, with a calm face like water, takes up the teapot and comes to her side quietly.

Jiang Xi's mind is humming. He is not sure whether he wants to be crooked.

Or is this man really out of his mind

Her lips were shaking.

"Mu, Mu Qian..." he was called in a trembling soft voice

Zhan Muqian sits on her side, bending her knees to open her thighs.

Jiang Xi could not help resisting.

The sign that every cell in her body starts self-protection without self-control --

"you, Muqian, don't mess around..."

Zhan Muqian said quietly: "don't worry, it won't hurt."

Jiang Xi's mind is buzzing.

She suddenly remembered when he had just opened the lid of the teapot.

The color of the water inside is strange.

It's yellow.

But it seems that it's not the usual color of tea.

She suddenly held one of his arms in horror and asked, "it's not tea in the pot..."

Zhan Muqian narrowed his eyes and smiled. The radian of his lips seemed to be a little cruel.

She was frightened at once.

Instinctively, I want to close my legs.

"Moqian, you..."

She hasn't said a word completely.

Zhan Muqian said coldly: "it's disinfectant."

Jiang Xi screamed, "are you crazy? It will corrode! Are you going to kill me? "

Zhan Muqian squints, his eyes full of danger.

The breath of the whole body is as frightening as the devil in the dark

…………

Jiang Xi wants to hide.

But she can't rival Zhan Muqian's strength.

And he seems to be very strong tonight.

Just press her gently and her legs won't move.

…………

After the terrible process.

Jiang Xi's eyes were wet and red.

Obviously, I cried once.

But she didn't cry.

Just a little sob.

The reason for the low voice is not that it is not afraid enough.

And it's just because it's terrible

She didn't have the courage to scream.

She curled up.

The white and delicate skin is more and more touching by the water blue fringe

She's like a fragile little beast.

Huddled in the corner of the sofa, shivering.

Zhan Muqian looks calm.

There's no such thing as rage.

He seemed to have a smile on his lips, gentle and pitiful.

He reached for the woman's weeping face.

"Why do you cry?" he joked. "I didn't hurt you."

Jiang Xi took a look at him, but did not dare to have emotions in his eyes.

I'm afraid that his emotions will provoke him.

She shivered with fear, her teeth up and down.

"What is it..."

He kissed her puffy eyes: "it's a disinfectant for women. It's safe only after detoxification."

There was a chill on Jiang Xi's back.

It's full of cold sweat.

She looked at Zhan Muqian and couldn't say a word.

But he continued to explain, "Mianmian, I want you to be happy..."

Jiang Xi dare not move.

It was only for him to separate her legs again.

He leaned slowly

Kiss her tenderest place.

Jiang Xi almost cried.

But Zhan Muqian is very gentle to her.

Her mind was as terrible as an explosion.

Not sure what Zhan Muqian called disinfection.

For the sake of cleanness

Or he thinks that she and Pei Jun have done

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