You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 349
At first, Wen Qing'er felt the cool breeze blowing on her body was very comfortable, but after a while, she curled up in Ying Yu's arms.

Ying Yu smiled dotingly and said nothing, hugged Wen Qing'er even tighter, slowed down her pace, and chose to walk in windy places.

Even so, Wen Qing'er's hands and feet were already completely cold after being blown in the cold wind for a quarter of an hour, and the little hand that warmed Ying Yu's neck could not help but slip into Ying Yu's neckline to keep warm.

As soon as the cold little hands touched the skin under Ying Yu's collar, goosebumps arose, and Ying Yu shrank his neck exaggeratedly.

Just when she arrived at the place, Wen Qing'er felt that she was too bold, and jumped out of Ying Yu's arms in a hurry, her red cheeks were buried in the thick fluff of her collar, she did not dare to raise her head.

"Qingqing has treated A Yu lightly, so you must take responsibility." Ying Yu approached Wen Qing'er step by step with a smile, and unbuttoned her cloak, revealing the half-loose skirt inside.

Wen Qing'er blushed and couldn't stop backing away, she only looked at Ying Yu for a moment and then quickly looked away, but just this one glance made Wen Qing'er's face thoroughly cooked, like a cooked shrimp.

In between, Ying Yu's half-opened skirt revealed a large wheat-colored strong chest, and the thin layer of sweat covered him added a bit of sexiness that he didn't have in normal times.

The upturned eye ends also lost their usual sternness, and the smiling eyes always showed a sense of laziness. He couldn't bear the teasing of his sweetheart, but he was just enduring the throbbing in his patience.

This is the pavilion on the top of the building, Wen Qinger had no way to retreat, she was forced by Ying Yu to the stone pillar beside the pavilion, she lowered her head and pressed her forehead against Ying Yu's chest, not daring to look at Ying Yu's face.

"How does Qingqing want to be responsible? If you don't give me an answer, I will cry!"

Ying Yu put her hands on Wen Qing'er's sides, imprisoned Wen Qing'er in her arms, and deliberately squeezed her voice to imitate the nine tunes in the opera, insisting on Wen Qing'er's answer.

Wen Qing'er was still shy at first, but when she heard the mischievous voice in Ying Yu's mouth, and then looked at the smile on his face, she was very heroic, and she didn't mean to be a slave.

Puchi smiled, and her red face was pressed against Ying Yu's hot chest, and now it was Ying Yu's turn to blush again, her heart was pounding, and the place where Wen Qing'er touched was terribly hot .

Ying Yu took half a step back a little later, but Wen Qinger didn't allow him to escape, she grabbed Ying Yu's open skirt and tiptoed to get closer, Wen Qinger raised her head, Ying Yu's faint mint smell filled her nose.

"Didn't Ayu let Qing'er be responsible? How about Qing'er marrying Ayu?" Wen Qing'er looked at Ying Yu narrowly, and her fingertips held a drop of sweat on Ying Yu's chest with her cool fingertips.

Ying Yu's breathing was stagnant, how could Qingqing be so seductive when he was drunk, from now on this wine can only be given to him alone, and such seductive tricks after drinking can only be used on him alone.

Ying Yu twitched his Adam's apple, his throat felt a little dry, his flirtatiousness really killed him!
Ying Yu no longer evaded, looked straight at Wen Qing'er's eyes filled with tiny starlight, clamped Wen Qing'er's slender and soft waist with her strong arms, and gently pressed Wen Qing'er's slightly dry lips. Drunk hazy eyes.

(End of this chapter)