Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 360
Quan Jiu said a few words to him, seeing that he was stunned and did not respond, her tone was not polite: "Third Master, it's late at night, you should go back first."

Si Jinjin continued to stand still.

Smell it again and leave, this smell is quite sobering.

Quan Jiu: "..."

"Okay, just stand wherever you like, I'll go to sleep first."

Anyway, the entire commanding mansion belongs to him.

As soon as she turned around and entered the room, the man behind her stepped forward and followed her in.

Quan Jiu sensed something was wrong and turned his head abruptly. The man who was walking stopped immediately and stood up like a straight tree stump.

Quan Jiu: "..."

"What are you doing here?" She looked disgusted and incredulous.

Si Jinnian: "..."

He actually didn't know why he came in, maybe because the faint fragrance from her body was so pleasant, the fatigue on his body was much less.

Seeing him pretending to be dead again, Quan Jiu looked at him suspiciously:
"Si Jinnian, are you pretending to be drunk?"

Si Jinnian: "..."

It is true that he is not drunk, his mind is still sober, but the side effects of alcohol made all the organs in his whole body become sluggish, after all, the body's instincts defeated reason and gained the upper hand.

Quan Jiu didn't wait for his reaction, so he simply didn't ask any more questions. Arguing with a drunk made her seem like a badass.

Taking advantage of Si Jinnian's drunkenness, she spoke in a bad tone, with a sense of order, and pointed to the bedside:

"sit down."

People don't have to leave, but they must not disturb her to follow the drama.

Si Jinnian frowned slightly, stepped forward with his legs, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

so nice?
Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

She continued to speak tentatively: "Put your hands on your thighs and put them away."

The room smelled of wine, especially on the sheets and quilt, the aroma was particularly strong. As soon as Si Jinnian sat down, he didn't want to leave.

Just as he was thinking this way, the woman in front of him suddenly changed her face and ordered him.

Si Jinnian glanced at her indifferently, raised his hands slowly, stretched out his fingers, and put them on his legs.

He wanted to see what else she could do.

Quan Jiu swallowed his saliva, secretly prodding a little excited, she didn't expect Si Jinnian to be so obedient after drunk, like an obedient baby in kindergarten?

"Don't make a sound, don't disturb me, understand?"

Baby Si nodded sensiblely.

Quan Jiu: "..."

Shit.

She gasped, and tried her best to restrain her claws stretching towards Si Jinnian's handsome face.

Si Jinnian, who is so obedient and obedient, really wants to be rua bald!

Quan Jiu originally wanted him to drink hangover soup, but now she picked up the hangover soup on the table, went straight to the toilet, and poured it out completely.

He's fine when he's drunk.

Seeing her movements, Si Jinnian smiled, but when she looked over, he smoothed the corners of his mouth.

Quan Jiu met his black and shining black eyes, cleared his throat without guilt, with reasons:

"This hangover soup doesn't taste good at first glance, so don't drink it."

Si Jinnian nodded obediently: "You are right."

Quan Jiu: "..."

She swallowed louder:

"I really can't blame the beast, it's just that he is too cute."

A ferocious lion who is always majestic and majestic suddenly turns into a little milk rabbit with lop ears, and spreads its belly for you to knead. No one can resist this fucking.

So a certain old hooligan finally stretched out his claws and gently squeezed his face.

Creamy, feels pretty good.

Si Jinnian didn't expect her to be so "Meng Lang took the initiative". He paused for a moment with his hand on his lap, and suddenly he was curious about her attitude towards him.

Say she doesn't like him, and she takes the initiative to tease him from time to time, saying she likes him. She eats and drinks every day, and she doesn't seem to care about him at all.

He tightened his throat, suddenly slapped Quan Jiu's hand away, and said seriously:

"Can't touch."

Quan was upset: "Why?"

His tone was firm and serious: "My mother said that only the future daughter-in-law can touch a man's face."

Quan Jiu was amused by his serious expression, and deliberately teased him:

"But I'm your wife."

A fiancee barely counts as half a daughter-in-law?

Si Jinnian's face froze slightly.

She really has thoughts about him?

Quan Jiu smiled, and his tone seemed to be coaxing a child: "What else did your mother tell you, let me listen to it?"

Si Jinnian's black eyes were bottomless, and his tone was unclear:

"My mother also said that a woman's waist can only be touched by her own man."

There is indeed a folk saying that a man's head and a woman's waist should not be touched casually.

His eyes fell on Quan Jiu's soft waist, the woman was standing by the bed, he was sitting on the bed, the height of her waist was facing his eyes.

It was still so thin, obviously not twisted, but he could recall the back of her wearing a cheongsam and stepping on high heels at the door of Li's house that day, disappearing step by step in the haze of mist and rain.

Quan Jiu curled his lips into a smile, suddenly lowered his tone, and leaned closer to his ear:

"...Then do you want to touch it?"

Swallowing and spitting from the woman's lips is an intoxicating fragrance.

Si Jinnian's body was stiff, and his fingertips were inexplicably itchy...

I don't want to touch it.

Want to pinch hard.

Quan Jiu looked at his red ears due to drunkenness, mistaking him for being shy, and she couldn't hold back her desire to tease Si Jinnian.

The woman's slender and fair five fingers suddenly covered the back of his hand, pulling him to the position on her waist, separated by a layer of cheongsam, Si Jinnian's five fingers loosened, and then tightened tightly, grasping the half of the woman's soft waist in hand.

very soft.

Softer than he imagined.

It's not a thin figure, but Quan Jiu's slender waist is plump and fleshy, like a bulging ball of soft cotton. When he squeezes it lightly, it changes its shape, but it is full of elasticity in an instant, and the soft flesh is playfully bouncing around his fingertips, attracting him The breathing became heavier, and the strength in the hand couldn't help but increase a bit.

In fact, before the first meeting in Liyuan.Si Jinnian had heard of the name Liu Jiaojiao.

That time when he went out to do errands, he happened to meet a group of men drinking and chatting together.

"Miss Liu's family really lives up to her name, she is more delicate than flowers, especially her pair of slender waists, swaying when she walks, I dare say that there is no girl in Jincheng who can match her! Brother Liu saw you last time With Miss Liu's back, I can't even walk on a worthless road."

"Thin but not heavy, plump and fleshy, this kind of waist is naturally suitable for wearing cheongsam."

"Brother, I'd rather die under the peony flower, and I want to hold Miss Liu's small waist. I don't know how hard it is on this waist..."

What followed was a burst of laughter from the men. Beautiful women and handsome men are always talked about behind their backs.

The reason why Si Jinnian remembered it so clearly was because he felt that this group of people were too stupid, they were only short, so why would they not want their lives?

And this moment.

He was in the woman's boudoir, sitting on Quan Jiu's big bed, holding this pair of soft waists that countless men dreamed of...

(End of this chapter)