The Guy Who is Going To Wear This Girl is Poisonous

Liu Huanjiao turned a blind eye to smoking.

When Wei Xinglang came over, seeing Liu Huanjiao frowned in the smoke.

Seems to hate the floating smoke.

Wei Xinglang approached, still frowning, and asked, "Are you smoking?"

Liu Huanjiao's **** held the incense*smoke and left, spit out a circle of smoke, and then smiled: "Yes."

"What do girls smoke?!"

Especially like the elders teaching the younger ones.

Liu Huanjiao stood up, held her elbow with one hand, took another breath, and replied, "Why can't women smoke? Sexism?"

After finishing speaking, it is estimated that the cigarette is held in his mouth.

Wei Xinglang only stared at the incense smoke beside Liu Huanjiao's mouth, without speaking.

On the contrary, Liu Huanjiao became interested, took a cigarette and passed it to Wei Xinglang, smiling ecstatically, "How about it, you also have a sip?"

Wei Xinglang's gaze fell on the incense smoke, as if hesitating, just when Liu Huanjiao thought that the other party would **** the incense smoke, she threw it on the ground and crushed it with his feet.

Scold her to stop smoking and hurt her body!

Unexpectedly, he actually took the cigarette and took a sharp sip in his mouth.

At first glance, the action means that I can't smoke.

"Ahem!"

Sure enough, Wei Xinglang coughed uncomfortably, "Cough cough cough cough!"

Liu Huanjiao looked at Wei Xinglang amusedly, "Have you ever smoked? Then what do you pick up? Crazy?"

After speaking, Liu Huanjiao wanted to take the cigarette from Wei Xinglang's hand, who would have been avoided by the other party, and even after the cough subsided, she took another sip in her mouth.

"Cough cough cough cough cough!"

Not surprisingly, it choked again.

Who smokes like hemp, so fierce?

Liu Huanjiao was speechless, and wanted to take away the incense smoke, "Return me."

Wei Xinglang hid again, but did not smoke this time, but kept staring at the incense smoke in his hand.

Originally, Liu Huanjiao didn’t know what Wei Xinglang was looking at. This was an ordinary scented cigarette, with no gold or jade inlaid, but after a closer look, she found that he was looking at the cigarette holder of the scented cigarette, and she left it. Red lipstick mark under.

Red is printed on white, which is particularly conspicuous.

Indirect kissing? Such a word flashed in Liu Huanjiao's mind.

"Wei Xinglang."

Liu Huanjiao called to Wei Xinglang, and when he saw his eyes, he smiled evilly, "What? Do you want cigarettes?"

She raised two fingers, the **** that smoked, and lightly touched her red lips.

"Still want this?"

Wei Xinglang's eyes were gloomy, unable to see through.

For a while, it seemed that the space where the two were very close was filled with a flushing ambiguous factor.

Someone's breathing is rapid, and the look in his eyes is even more obvious.

Liu Huanjiao hooked her lips, and suddenly touched Wei Xinglang's tie with her right hand, and with a pull, she was so close that she could see her reflection in the opponent's eyes.

The smile is beautiful and bright, but it is intriguing, "I'll give it to you."

She kissed it on tiptoe, and when the other party was startled, she stretched out her small tongue and gently traced his lips as if they were away.

Just after Liu Huanjiao had played enough, her feet were sore, and when he was about to leave, Wei Xinglang seemed to perceive her movements, and he held her waist with one hand and lifted it up, while the other hand pressed the back of her head fiercely.

All the actions are forcing her to get close to herself.

Liu Huanjiao's lips didn't close at all, and Wei Xinglang soon attacked him. The murderous siege ground kept on her tongue and kept her from avoiding it.

Wei Xinglang's tongue is very hot.

Liu Huanjiao's scalp was numb from the heat, as if her soul had been scalded by the abnormally high temperature.

Or maybe it just feels too wonderful.

The soul trembles unceasingly.

Liu Huanjiao didn't hide, she even put her hands on Wei Xinglang's shoulders to let him hug herself better.

This kiss that touched the soul, until Liu Huanjiao felt a slightly rough big hand slowly touching it from the gap in her coat.

With scorching heat.

Only then did Liu Huanjiao react.