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

she would get used to it.

that what she saw with her

The blow in person was greater

her chest with her hands, breathing in a big mouth, so that she could stand on her heels and not spit and die.

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

subsided, it should be said that they

you talk after us

bit her lower lip. "I'm just sleepy and want to go back to

us." Mo Mengshan gave her a nasty look.

Yichen rubbed her head. "If

Mo Mengshan froze, and before she could react, she heard his command: "Bring the

the coffee table, raised the fruit plate, and

her finger touched the fruit plate, Mo Qinyu's hand suddenly shrank back. "I only serve my

flashed a dark flame. She pouted her lips and rubbed against Qin

like a string of firecrackers banging in

Qin Yichen fed Mo Mengshan with the cherry tomato, apparently

Qinyu tightened the hand which held the plate with her fingers shaking

her but without any expressions on his

wine." He spit out two

the fruit plate, picked up the bottle from the nightstand,

have to go to bed before ten

he wanted to do, did he

if she hadn't heard her at all. He shook the wine

coquettishly put her mouth close him. "Honey, I want to drink

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