Chapter 297 I Kill People, You Lick the Bag (30)

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Yun Fanfan closed his eyes first, his palms were sweaty due to nervousness.

After that, she suddenly wanted to see Qiao Shiyue's expression.

Qiao Shiyue didn't close his eyes. Those eyes, which had always been very calm, were like rippling lake water at this moment.

A hazy layer of water mist floated in his thick ink-like eyes.

I don't know if he is also nervous, the light shines on his delicate face, and the thin sweat floating on it can be seen.

As if knowing what she was thinking, Qiao Shiyue blinked, and the long and thick eyelashes swept across her eyelids.

The free hand crossed hers.

Both of their hands were wet.

His lips slid along her lips to the corner of her lips, and then to her cheeks.

The movements were gentle and slow, and Yun Fanfan only felt that the skin on his waist where his hands were touching was hot.

My heart seems to be burning too.

The Ferris wheel rose to a high altitude, and Qiao Ci was still standing at the door looking down.

Not surprisingly, I saw two people in an intimate posture over there.

Even after such a distance, she seemed to be able to see her brother's movements and expressions.

The fawning action is like holding a precious treasure in your hand.

Qiao Ci has grown up so much, she has seen her brother's appearance when he ascended the altar, and he has also seen his appearance when he fell off the altar.

In the eyes of outsiders, Qiao Shiyue is undoubtedly excellent, as long as he wants to do it, he can do it well.

She didn't say anything, but she was always proud of him in her heart.

It's just that Qiao Shiyue has never changed whether he ascended to the altar or fell from the altar.

He was still the confident and high-spirited Qiao Shiyue, the Qiao Shiyue who could do everything with ease.

At this moment alone, he has become humble, as low as dust, but he is happy with it.

Qiao Ci thought that she sincerely hoped that her brother would find happiness.

The resentment in her heart also disappeared, and she sat back in her seat with a smile on her lips.

The little boy on the other side who had been looking at her anxiously finally heaved a sigh of relief.

When the two separated, Yun Fanfan was still holding onto his clothes.

Qiao Shiyue's originally neat clothes were crumpled by her.

When she saw it, she immediately wanted to let go, but Qiao Shiyue held her hand down.

He unbuttoned the top two buttons, and his strict and abstinent appearance suddenly changed. At this moment, Qiao Shiyue was like a fairy who had been touched by the fireworks of the world, full of laziness and temptation.

Qiao Shi wiped the corners of her lips and said, "Have you ever thought that you are not the only one who knows?"

Yun Fan was taken aback.

She really didn't think about it.

After all, she always felt that these were coincidences.

But he never thought that Qiao Shiyue would have known her identity a long time ago.

Qiao Shiyue let go of her waist and took a step back.

The front of his clothes was messy, but it didn't make people feel sloppy.

Qiao Shiyue's voice was a little hoarse, and he said: "Ji Mangmang, I like you, but I am not a powerful person, not a famous anchor, not a famous professional player, and I even bear a whole body of infamy... "

"But I still want to ask you, what about you? Do you like me? Do you like Qiao Shiyue standing in front of you now?"

There was a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

He has always been sure of success in everything he does, and he can turn around and leave in those dirty things.

But he didn't know if he would be so chic if she rejected him.

He lived a carefree and unrestrained life, but never thought that he would meet her.