MTL - Decadent Beauty, Rely on Gou Became Popular-Chapter 94 I saved my life today (Second Update)

After Xue Jing finished chatting with Chen Feng, she called Yanjing's family for New Year's greetings.

A circle of people will come down, and it will not end in half an hour.

During the call, he came out of the balcony and wanted to talk to the little girl.

Take a look at the wall clock.

10:01.

He chuckled.

In a moment, he lowered his voice, "Dad, wait a moment."

Put down the phone, he walked quickly into the bedroom, took the blanket, and covered her lightly.

He carefully lifted the back of her head, and put a support neck pillow behind her neck.

Looking at it, she tucked the corner of the blanket around her small chin.

The soft skin he accidentally touched made his eyes darken.

But he took a deep breath, got up and closed the balcony door.

I closed the window and raised the room temperature by two degrees.

Only picked up the phone again and entered the bedroom.

"Dad, you can talk now."

“???”

…

Yanjing.

Yunding Bieyuan.

Xue Bokang, who was about to stay with the whole family, glanced at his phone and couldn't believe it.

After saying a few more words, I hung up.

The complexion changed.

"What's the matter? What did your son say to you? He told me well, but as soon as you robbed him, he started arguing?"

The middle-aged woman in the cheongsam beside him with curly hair, the facial features are friendly, and there are not many wrinkles.

He looked a little nervous.

"Today is New Year's Day, so I'll talk about it after the New Year."

"Isn't he also working? He just inherited your workaholic constitution."

"I... didn't say anything, you just babble."

Xue Bokang glanced at his wife helplessly.

But when the other party stared, he shut up.

"Yilan, I don't think something is right with my son." He walked into the house, put down his phone, and felt it.

"Huh?"

Let him wait, don't talk?

I was busy for a while before speaking again.

Speaking softly, not like usual.

Hearing this, the beautiful woman in cheongsam couldn't hold back her mouth, "Is there someone in his house?"

"It's not a girl, is it? Chen Feng just called me, but he didn't say there was a girl next to him!"

She was so happy that she wanted to pack it right away, and immediately bought a plane ticket and went to Jiangcheng to see it.

But she stopped halfway through, "No, I can't go, so as not to scare other girls. I have to call my son again and tell him not to come back in the third year of junior high!"

Xue Bokang: "…"

The son was definitely forced to get married!

"What little star did he sign this year, Chen Feng said is it a man or a woman?"

Xue Bokang didn't pay attention to it before, but now I can't help thinking about it.

In an instant, his wife stopped.

“??”

Xue Bokang felt that his wife was really whimsical.

Don't know what's going on, just worry about it!

"Shall I go to one?"

Wake up in the middle of the night by the dazzling light, the bag was soft and dazed, and the room was brightly lit.

I almost jumped out of bed.

In the end, she straightened her face and realized that this was not her bedroom.

She is keeping her old age.

But she fell asleep while guarding.

Bao Ruan Ruan shyly sat up slowly and stretched.

She paused when she reached halfway.

I found Xue Jing sitting on the single sofa beside the three-person sofa, closing his eyes and seemed to fall asleep.

She took a breath and squeezed her fist.

Heaven has a road, you don't go, and bags have no door, you come!

She endured it for a long time before.

After seeing the near-perfect medical report today, I feel even more excited.

But he fell asleep in front of her without defense?

Bao Ruan softly touched the corner of his mouth.

I couldn't help but glance at the other party's same position.

And then set between…the two of them, on a bottle of alcohol cotton on the coffee table.

The bag covered his forehead softly.

No.

She is a beast.

But the next second, she reached out to the alcohol cotton.

The weather, the place, the people.

Dongfeng does not owe it.

The treasure chest is just in front of you, not yet locked, and has endless appeal.

She kisses now, doesn't he know?

After kissing, give him a rub of alcohol, and it will be all right?

Pinch carefully between your fingers.

The results of her physical examination this year showed that she did not have any infectious diseases.

Also got a flu shot.

She won't affect his health either.

…

Bao thought softly, bit his lip, obeyed the devil's call, and crept towards the single sofa.

He was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, his eyelashes looked a little slender.

Half the jawline of her face was covered by the shadow she fell close to.

Bag soft and slowly leaned down.

Carefully propped up the leather of the back seat of the single sofa, holding her breath.

Blushing, eyelashes fluttering, and eyes closed.

Following the man's deep, somewhat warm breathing, she slowly found the tip of his nose... She rubbed it off the ground, feeling a touch of warm skin, and opened her eyes blushing.

The eyelashes brushed against his cheek.

She backed away in a panic, stopped for a second or two, and was relieved to see that he didn't move.

Then, holding her breath, leaned in again.

This time, with a precise bite, lightly pecked on his lips.

After a slight bitterness, a thick mellow and nourishing smell…

The little cells in her body could not help but tremble.

HP…+100!

The heart beats fast and the blood circulation increases.

It's like tasting a ginseng fruit from Journey to the West, which is very nourishing.

She couldn't help but raise her face a little, then slowly changed the angle, and quickly pecked!

HP…+1000!

The bag softly followed his heart.

Lifted up her blushing face.

No way!

Replenishing the wound.

Enough for today.

My heart is about to pop out of my mouth.

She quickly backed away, but remembered, and crept over.

Take a damp cotton pad and wipe twice the lip line of the man she just added blood.

silently backed away.

But just one step, two steps, the man in front of him opened a pair of slightly sober eyes.

His eyes reflected her small figure, which was unbelievably deep.

The eyes gradually became hot, as if she wanted to engulf her.

Package is soft: "!"

Wait, wait.

"Um...would you close your eyes again?"

“…”

Xue Jing looked at the little girl's blushing face, as charming as a peach.

I picked the end of my eyes very lightly, instead of doing the same, I got up and got closer.

Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted.

"Wait, I can explain! I just saw something dirty around your mouth, so I wiped it with alcohol. Everyone knows that disease comes from the mouth!"

The bag was soft and soft, and immediately took three steps back and turned around.

"Well, I suddenly remembered that it would be better for me to go back and keep my age."

Pick up the small bench and she ran away like a rabbit!

"See you next year!"

I didn't give the man behind me a chance to speak.

There was a sound of closing the door, and it almost hit the face of Xue Jing, who was chasing after him.

Just as he was about to open the door and chase out, his phone vibrated.

#Package Soft Soft Work Group (3)#

#Bao Ruan Ruan: After the year, I want to appear on a few shows in Yanjing - "Unparalleled National Treasure", or "Eat in Yanjing", "Yanjing Spring Tour"... Whichever, I want to drop by and play around @陈峰#

#Packaging: @all, see you next year! ! #

Three exclamation marks, as if afraid that someone will chase her this year.

Xue Jing decided to see half pay.

…

Block B, 11th Floor, Beijiao One.

As soon as I entered the door, the bag was lying on the wall and turned into a gecko.

What bacteria, she forgot!

Small hands, clap clap, patted the wall.

"I forgot to observe, the boss's sleep cooldown time..."

"Help!"

She hugged her head against the wall.

Now what?

When did he wake up?

…

Xue Jing was standing at the door.

Walking back to the sofa and sitting down, the little girl's ruddy face was in front of her eyes. .

During his breath, the delicate fragrance and soft breath of the girl in the previous second seemed to linger in his nose.

His chest became hot in an instant.

I reached for the water cup, but the bottom of the cup was a nourishing tea with ginseng.

She brought it by herself.

The temperature of her fingertips...all seemed to linger between his jaws.

Xue Jing took a deep breath and stood up.

10:30 PM.

The Spring Festival Gala is still lively broadcasting sketches.

Bao softly covered his face and squatted in the corner. He didn't want to laugh at all, but he heard the doorbell ring.

She struggled to get up, glanced at the cat's eye habitually, and almost retracted in fright.

Tangled, she almost pulled the door handle off.

Waited for two minutes.

Xue Jing waited until the door opened, and saw the little girl with her little face and her head bowed, as if the small appearance of the wild ginseng king had fallen on the ground.

Both little hands were digging, she didn't even know she was a little treasure.

Shining.

Even in the darkness of night, there is a treasure that cannot be ignored from the closed wooden box.

Xue Jing's voice was hoarse and his eyes were obscure.

"Do you want to finish what you just did?"

Bao Ran Ran coughed twice and almost bit himself.

"What, what? Don't you talk nonsense!"

"What's the matter with me... I just saw something dirty on the corner of your mouth, and I have already disinfected you with alcohol..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted.

"There are many ways to disinfect."

His voice was dry.

"No alcohol."

points to her lips.

"Use here."

The voice that has always calmed her down, brushed past her ears at a low altitude, as if a little spark was brushed out.

In an instant, the bag is soft and feels hot all over!

He also knows...the secret of this kiss?

But she opened her mouth to ask, but when she looked up, she saw her face reflected in the other's black eyes.

Zoom in slowly.

He leaned forward and approached.

Lifted her rosy face and kissed her forehead tenderly.

Slowly move down to the soft corners of the lips.

The girl's shallow breathing entangled with his low steady but chaotic breathing.

Bao Ruanruan was supported by his broad palms on the back waist, surrounded by the smell of the same type of ginseng as hers, and his brain was dizzy... His hands couldn't help but grabbed his thread clothes...

Little lips.

Instead of running away, she seemed to be bewitched.

Come up slowly.