Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Bai Zhen roared twice in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, the counseling system was like a crash, and she didn't say a word.

Bai Zhen: ...When she completes the task, she must abolish this system.

Originally, the two of them dined here in a low-key manner and would not attract much attention.

But when Qin Zichen knelt like this, he suddenly became the focus of the entire restaurant, and many people recognized him.

"Isn't that Qin Zichen?"

"Yes! Who is the heroine, Chu Si?"

"My God! It turns out that the rumors on the Internet are true!"

The surrounding applause and cheers immediately drowned out the discussion.

In any case, such a romantic and heartfelt confession should be blessed.

Bai Zhen looked at Qin Zichen's star-like eyes, and lowered her voice with a headache, "Qin Zichen, get up first."

Qin Zichen smiled sincerely, "Sisi, you will get up if you promise me. Be my girlfriend, okay?"

Bai Zhen just sighed, thinking that 500 points will go to waste—

Suddenly, his wrist tightened, and the whole person was pulled into a warm embrace by a strong force.

The nose is lightly scented with mint.

Bai Zhen didn't need to look up, she already knew who was coming.

Xiao Ling pressed her head into his arms with one hand, and unhappily pulled off the tie around his neck with the other hand, his eyes narrowed under the gold wire frame, and he was dangerous and cold, yet gentle and gentle.

"This gentleman, she already has a famous flower, and your thoughts are probably going to be wasted."

After dropping such a sentence, Xiao Ling dragged Bai Zhen and walked out.

His legs are very long, his steps are fast, and the strength on his wrist is so tight that Bai Zhen has to jog all the way to keep from falling.

From dragging her away all the way to the door of the restaurant, Xiao Ling didn't say a word to her, not even turning his head.

Bai Zhen was dragged downstairs by him, watching him irritably tear off his tie, throw it into the trash can, and unbutton two shirts impatiently, as if he was going to get angry at any moment...

She couldn't help but asked, "Hey, are you okay?"

These short words, although fluttering, are like a key that opens the shackles and completely releases the flood beast in Xiao Ling's heart.

Bai Zhen was looking at his soft hair and waiting for the answer.

Suddenly, his eyes dazzled, and in the blink of an eye, he was pushed against the corner of the wall.

He supported the wall with one hand, trapping her in his arms.

He lifted her chin lightly with one hand, forcing her to meet his eyes.

In the dark eyes under the lens, it seems like a raging fire is burning, as if it will swallow her up...

He leaned closer slowly, the heat sprayed on her ear, and his voice was low and sultry, "I, it's not good at all. Very bad..."

Bai Zhen put her hand on his chest, trying to open up the distance.

But no matter how hard she tried, he couldn't move.

Her resistance made those eyes sank immediately.

The strength on the lower jaw suddenly increased, and the beautiful face that was infuriated by the gods enlarged in front of him, and then the lips became cool, covered with a soft-soft, cool and pleasant smell.

A slender, skinny hand covered her eyes, blocking the light.

Since the eyes cannot see, the senses are sharpened.

Different from when he was filming, his kisses were a little ruthless, so much so that his lips and petals were slightly numb from rubbing, and his breath seemed to be taken away.

That is a kind of domineering possessiveness, wanting to tear her down like a belly, attacking the city inch by inch, lips-tooth-interlacing-entanglement, and breath.