Love in full bloom

Chapter 131 I won't serve you

The simple four words flew over like four sharp arrows and plunged into her weak spot.

She opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe it, thinking she had heard it wrong.

How could he have such a funny request!

Qin Yichen seemed a little impatient, frowned, and growled, "Come in!"

Now she heard clearly.

He really let her in!

What did he want her do?

She wanted to take her steps, but her legs were so weak that her feet seemed to weigh a lot, and every step she took would exhaust her.

"Are you a snail?" Qin Yichen grabbed the pillow at his hand and threw it at her rudely. He threw it accurately, and the pillow was right and hit her head.

Fortunately, it was soft and it didn't hurt, but she knew that if she took another step, it would not be a pillow, but a wine bottle or tea cup on the bedside table.

"What's the matter?" Her voice was so weak, like a wind about to go out.

Qin Yichen didn't speak again, burying his head in Mo Mengshan's neck again, and his long fingers slid along her cheeks.

A few minutes later, Qin Yichen suddenly pulled the quilt to cover both of them, not wanting her to affect his next condition.

was lake

she would get

she realized that what she saw with her own eyes was different

person was

her hands, breathing in a big mouth, so that she could

of her word was very heavy, as if she was worried

subsided, it should be said that they were interrupted.

you talk after us finish?"

lip. "I'm just sleepy and want

quickly, don't disturb us." Mo Mengshan gave

rubbed her head. "If she's

react, she

mechanically to the coffee table, raised the fruit plate,

Mo Mengshan also wanted one. The moment her finger touched the fruit plate, Mo Qinyu's hand suddenly shrank back. "I only serve my husband, not his

a dark flame. She pouted her lips and rubbed against Qin Yichen's chest with her fingertips, "Honey, you feed me!"

firecrackers banging in Mo

with the cherry tomato, apparently defaulting on her

Mo Qinyu tightened the hand which held the plate with

any expressions on his face, only hard cold, just like a frozen iceberg.

spit out

the fruit plate, picked up the bottle from the nightstand, filled the glass with wine, and handed it to

that I have to go to bed

wanted to do, did he want

hadn't heard her at all. He shook the wine in the glass

him. "Honey, I want to drink too, you

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