MTL - My Darling Is Pampered and Wild-Chapter 91 Just be nice

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Qin Xun looked at the luggage handle she was holding, and reached out to take it for her.

"It's okay, it's not heavy," she said.

"Lu Qingqiao."

"how?"

"Your boyfriend is here."

"Um?"

"Let me feel a little boyfriend's presence, bring me the suitcase."

"Oh." Lu Qingqiao laughed, seeing him holding the suitcase in one hand and holding himself in the other.

This boyfriend's presence... is very strong.

On the way back, Qin Xun drove the car. Lu Qingqiao didn't expect that he was driving quite steadily, and he fell asleep in the car before he knew it.

Lu family.

The car is parked in the garage.

Qin Xun saw that her eyes were still closed, and found that she had a strand of hair stuck to her forehead. He carefully leaned over and slowly raised his hand to tuck her hair behind her head.

However, she was caught off guard by the eyes that opened to Shang Lu Qingqiao.

Lu Qingqiao didn't sleep soundly, and when the car stopped, his consciousness gradually returned to the cage.

Eyes facing each other.

The inside of the car suddenly seemed cramped.

When Lu Qingqiao saw his Adam's apple move, her eyes flickered, as if she understood something, she grabbed his neck and leaned forward.

This time, instead of kissing the corner of his lips lightly, he sent his own lips and pressed them against his.

I could feel that he started to respond after a sudden meal.

The two people with awkward kissing skills began to test little by little...

The kiss between the two was all based on instinct. When they parted, Lu Qingqiao and Qin Xun had torn skin on their lips, and their scorching breaths seemed to be on fire.

Lu Qingqiao was breathing, her usually cold brows and eyes were stained with a hint of coquettishness, and the tears at the corners of her eyes that were rubbed off by Qin Xun's fingers seemed to be turning red.

Qin Xian with difficulty looked away from her face, from her red and swollen lips, and rubbed the corners of his ripped lips with a hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "It hurts you, I won't next time."

"Well, just practice more." Lu Qingqiao returned and licked the position where he was injured.

More, more practice? !

When Qin Xun was having dinner, he was full of these words.

If you practice a lot, can you kiss every day?

After dinner, Lu Qingqiao washed away all the dust and habitually turned on his mobile phone to watch Qin Xun's live broadcast room. When he saw that the live broadcast room was not on, he realized that Qin Xun stopped broadcasting today.

Opening the chat with Qin Xun, Lu Qingqiao sent a message.

Qin Xun was tinkering with a new computer in the room where he had been living in the Lu family.

The configuration of the desktop computer is very good. It was newly installed in the past few days, and there is nothing in the computer.

He was just downloading games and streaming software.

In the future, I will be staying at Lu's house on weekends, so I can find time to broadcast live.

His phone lit up and saw that it was a message from Lu Qingqiao.

After returning to Lu Qingqiao, he downloaded the live broadcast software and tried to open it.

As a result, as soon as the live broadcast room opened, someone poured in.

Barrage:

"Didn't the anchor start to pick up his girlfriend? Why did it start again?"

"This is your girlfriend ignoring you, so you're here again? Big pig's hoof!"

"Wow Kaka, I just clicked in to see it, and I didn't expect to meet the anchor to start the broadcast."

……

Qin Xun didn't turn on the microphone, so he typed: I got a girlfriend. I'll try the computer at my girlfriend's house. It's going to be broadcast tomorrow. I'm done.

As soon as I said it, the live broadcast room I opened for less than a minute was dark again.

Leaving a barrage of "scolding" with a smile.

After getting down, I saw Lu Qingqiao's reply: [I'm in the study, come and join us. 】

When Qin Xun arrived in the study, Lu Qingqiao was sitting on the sofa in the study, which was covered with a layer of cushions. His long washed hair was draped casually.

At this moment, Lu Qingqiao was lazy, immortal and demonic, so Qin Xun was inexplicably dry.