Runaway wife: Wolves are always pestering

Her mind has always been so pure and direct. Looking at the beautiful scenery, she was fascinated, until she fell into the warm embrace exuding the faint fragrance of cologne, and she was greatly shocked.

I want to avoid it, but I can't.

I had no choice but to stammer and ask, "You, you...why did you come so close? Can you...let me go?"

A faint fragrance, and a fiery breath emanating from him.

Qian'er has grown so big, she has never tried this way, let alone approached any man like this. [

There were two red spots on her pale face, and her heart began to beat irregularly. Fortunately, Cheng Yelie left her, otherwise, she would really doubt that she would really faint.

However, Cheng Yelie turned her body around and held her shoulder, surprised in his heart, this little guy is so thin, how old is she?eighteen?Or seventeen?She doesn't look like an adult yet.

Her hair is not full of the smells of expensive conditioners like other women, but just exudes the fresh scent of mint shampoo, which is so natural.

He said: "You are not allowed to look outside, you can only look at me, do you hear me, little thing?" After finishing speaking, he also felt that he was bored, and even said the most unnutritious sentence in his life.

She looked outside and let her take care of it. Why did he feel uncomfortable in his heart, why did he feel uncomfortable when he felt left out by her.

She's just an underage kid.

Could it be that she was expected to please him in a considerate manner like other women?

Sure enough, Mo Qian'er was taken aback, and stuttered even more: "What are you doing?"

His lips hooked into a charming arc, and then he said, "Don't you think it's a very happy thing to look at me?"

Uh……

After hearing this, Mo Qian'er really looked at him seriously, he was really beautiful, his facial features were as perfect as if they were carved out, and his curly black hair always fell lazily on his forehead, when he smiled, Casual, but gives the feeling of a heartbeat.

After staring at it for a few minutes, Mo Qian'er's heart started beating again.

He hurriedly lowered his eyes and stammered, "It's not... not very happy, sir, why don't we sit down and have a good... eat... eat?"

He didn't like her avoiding his own questions, so he frowned and ordered domineeringly: "Answer me!"

Uh, didn't you answer it?

If she looks at his beautiful facial features, she really won't be able to eat.

"Uh... answer what?"

He said, "Do you like me?"

Cough cough cough...[

Qian'er was choked by the saliva immediately, and her little face turned red from coughing. After a long time, she lowered her head weakly and replied: "Sir, you are so beautiful, everyone will like you when they see you."

This is what she said in her heart, and she answered very honestly.

Cheng Yelie was satisfied, he bowed his head, and gently kissed her smooth and cool forehead, just a light touch, but it was enough to make Mo Qianer panic.

He, he, he... kissed himself?

She took a step back, folded her hands on her chest, and looked at him shyly and panicked, as if he had just eaten her tofu.

I just heard her say: "First... Mister, you should be more self-respecting, don't care about your relatives, it's impolite, men and women don't kiss each other, do you understand?" As she spoke, there was undisguised anger in her eyes.