Love You To The Bones

When Xiao Jingcheng kissed her, Fang Xiaoran was stunned and confused.

First, she was not mentally prepared. Second, her head was dizzy after drinking wine, and her reaction was slower than normal.

When Xiao Jingcheng was about to recover, Xiao Jingcheng's kiss was less than half a centimeter away from Fang Xiaoran's lip flap. In a hurry, Fang Xiaoran blushed and turned her eyes and face aside.

Heartbeat, but some chaos.

She was squeezed on the wall by the man's hot and warm chest. The man's tender eyes and the smell of Fresh Sunshine surrounded Fang Xiaoran. It was neither hiding nor escaping for her.

"Jingcheng, no, come on."

Fang Xiaoran clenched her lips. Her legs were too soft and she collapsed to the ground.

"So afraid of being kissed by me?"

Xiao Jingcheng was angry and funny. His long arm stretched down and tightened her soft waist. His strength tightened. His handsome face forced her red lips and was close by an inch. "Ranran, you told me that when you cured bao'er's disease, you would agree to my proposal. Do you count now?"

"It should be counted."

Fang Xiaoran was four or five points drunk. She tried to stare and think for a while. It seemed that she had said similar words, so she nodded, but the focus was on the sentence "wait to cure bao'er's disease". She remembered that she had never been pregnant with Shen Zichuan, and her face was full of pain and hatred, "Jingcheng, I'm really not a good Mommy. Bao'er has suffered so much. Seeing that her life begins to count down, my pregnancy has not made progress yet... I'm really useless. It's useless at all."

"Ranran, don't be sad. As long as we don't give up, there will always be a way."

Xiao Jingcheng narrowed Qingjun's eyes and saw that she was at a loss and helpless, like the fragile appearance of a little girl. He felt pity and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her white and tender neck.

Very light and soft, like a dragonfly, leaving a man's tenderness and joy.

Fang Xiaoran breathed. She was so soft that she didn't have the strength to push him away. She was as soft as water in his arms. Her head was close to her head.

On the other hand, song Zijian was the most merciful of the three big men. Seeing that Mo Mo was kicked by Shen Zichuan and hit the wall, he almost killed half his life. He hurried to see the girl's injury, helped her up and casually expressed his insincere apology, "Miss Mo Mo, brother Zichuan has such a character. He is more, er, more personalized. Sorry, I'll double your tip tonight."

Hearing that the service fee could be doubled, Mo Mo endured the inner humiliation and physical pain and gave song Zijian a charming smile with tears, "thank you, song Dashao. I'm fine."

After throwing money to fix the foam, song Zijian turned to a man who didn't say a word. He was shocked to find that the other party's line of sight was staring sharply at the men and women hugged together not far away, and the deep part of his eyes almost burst out the strong blood light that can kill people invisibly.

Song Zijian was almost frozen by the cold breath. He shivered and said, "brother Zichuan, what's the matter with you? You know the dog man and woman? Eh, the woman's back looks very familiar.

Wait, lie, lie, I recognize it. It seems to be Fang Xiaoran, but it's impossible. Fang Xiaoran hasn't seen anyone alive or dead since she fell into the water. It must not be her.

The man, yes, is Xiao Jingcheng, the tortoise bastard of Xiao Xiaosan. Did he find a substitute?

Tut Tut, this substitute is more advanced than Mo mo. it's a second-generation upgrade, brother Zichuan. Otherwise, I used to have a relationship with Xiao Xiaosan with this old face and let him give you the second-generation upgrade to comfort you from your lovesickness for many days? "

"Get out."

As soon as he finished speaking, song Zijian was knocked down on the cold floor by a sharp long leg. He almost flashed his old waist. He was so sad and wailed, "I'll go. Should I be so cruel? My waist, my kidney, my sexual happiness for the rest of my life!"

Shen Zichuan didn't care about song Zijian's ghost crying and howling. His whole mind was glued to Fang Xiaoran's slender and slim back.

In particular, she was still in Xiao Jingcheng's arms, squinting her intoxicated rippling eyes and her face was pink Yan. They presented the posture of crossing their necks, which was very ambiguous.

Mingming meets a woman who has been worried about for so long. He should rush up and hug her and ask her how she is safe, who saved her, how long she has been back, and why he didn't find him at the first time, but mixed with Xiao Jingcheng ghost under his eyes again and again——

But ah, watching her kissing with Xiao Jingcheng, he felt a fire burning in his heart. It hurt like cutting skin and gouging out meat. His deep face was extremely calm, so calm that he couldn't see any emotion.

Slowly untie the two buttons of the suit coat, take them off, hold them in your hand, throw them at Song Zijian who limped by holding the old waist, and pull the cuff of the shirt to the elbow with the same elegant action.

Song Zijian didn't understand what he was going to do. He looked forward curiously and happened to bump into Fang Xiaoran, who felt the cold behind him and looked back. At that moment, he suddenly shouted, "brother Zichuan, it's Fang Xiaoran. It's really her. It's great that she didn't die. God bless, West Bodhisattva and Buddha bless..."

After roaring, he then screamed, "lying in the trough, Xiao Xiaosan, why do you hurry to let go and hug so tightly? Don't you know whose woman Fang Xiaoran is? Dare to pry the corner of brother Zichuan's wall, believe it or not, he'll blow your head now?"

In vain, brother Zichuan misses Fang Xiaoran who fell into the Tonghe river every day and night. As a result, she is good. She gets together with Xiao Jingcheng as soon as she comes back. It's crazy. Why does brother Zichuan feel embarrassed?

Fang Xiaoran was annoyed by song Zijian and sobered up a lot. Taking advantage of the situation, she broke away from Xiao Jingcheng's arms. She first handed song Zijian a polite smile and turned to the man whose face was almost frozen, "Mr. Shen, I'm not dead. Are you very unhappy? However, it's good. Although I've lived a narrow life, it makes me understand the true faces of many people and who is sincere to me and who is unkind to me.

If you are really good to me, I will give it back. If you are unkind to me, I will give it back, tooth for tooth, blood for blood.

Speaking of it, Mr. Shen gave it to me. "

With that, Fang Xiaoran smiled at him, enchanting and cold.