Barrage:


    [central position]


    [no wonder Shen Qing insists on pretending to be "delicate". Originally, he is waiting here. There are benefits!]


    [Chu Wu dotes on him too much, too. Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu


    [even if I''m a big brother fan, I''d like to say - Shen Qingzhi, you''re really mean now!!!]


    [stop howling, stop howling, write it down quickly!]


    【？】


    [tips on love: Shen Qingzhi can fall in love. Your conditions are not as good as his. Don''t you want to be single all your life?]


    The old fellow was ( з」 ∠)_】


    [I''m writing, I''m writing, don''t scold...]


    -


    The touch fell gently on his forehead.


    At first, it was like a piece of light fluffy feather, overflowing, with the starting point warm and wet, but the next second, it was like a volcano splashing and burning, to pierce everything around!


    All Shen Qingzhi''s attention was transferred to that place, but he couldn''t return to God. The crow feather like eyelashes first trembled and threw a shadow, which seemed to confirm the authenticity of all this in front of him.


    Then he looked up.


    The woman in front of him bent a thin waist and was very close to him. She could see clear and exquisite eyebrows and eyes. Every frown and smile had a bewitching and moving charm.


    Her soft and warm fingertips also glanced at her forehead, "Shen Qingzhi, are you better?"


    Shen Qingzhi''s Adam''s apple rolled.


    No——


    That''s not the feeling.


    It should be lighter, softer and... Hotter.


    So his eyes wandered through the woman''s facial features, and finally slowly fell on the pair of gorgeous lips that had just opened and closed.


    Eyes have been like dark clouds!


    I want to... Drag the man down from the cloud, put him in my arms, hold the slender waist with a hot palm, and finally lower my head to seal the lips, wantonly asking for the beauty and sweetness of the other party.


    She can only stretch her graceful limbs and tenderness in her own area, and let herself give, take, give and ask.


    The fire burned the brain, and Shen Qingzhi did.


    As soon as she reached out, Chu charming fell into his arms, but at the moment when she was about to press it up, Shen Qing suddenly glanced at the camera not far away, and a trace of clarity was restored in her head.


    No, here... No.


    In the end, he just fixed his hands on Chu''s waist. Although it was hot, he didn''t move. He could almost be called honest.


    Then, his head was deeply buried in his neck and dense hair, and his eyelashes hung down, which also covered the fire that was enough to start a prairie fire.


    Only his voice was low and dumb, and he could read something, "a little... Better."


    Chu charming has rich experience in love. How can she not find that Shen Qingzhi was a little unnatural at that moment? She can also guess the reason why he was depressed at the moment.


    In front of the camera, as a man, he broke the cold human design (it was almost broken) and added a label of "enthusiasm" and "wild wolf".


    As a woman, she may be infected with such bad words as "frivolous", "no self love"... And so on.


    In this way, she went down this step, allowing Shen Qingzhi to hold herself and gently pat the man on the back, "OK, OK, ah Zhi is not afraid."


    Shen Qingzhi''s body trembled slightly and looked up, "what did you just call me?"


    Chu charming glanced at the burning heat that had not completely faded from his eyes and tilted her head, "ah... Hold? What did brother Shen''s parents call you? "


    Shen Qingzhi: "


    The man''s look was stunned, and the depth at the bottom of his eyes also slowly ebbed. The charming atmosphere was destroyed for a second, half a ring. He seemed to rub his head with a headache.


    Helpless way:


    "You can call it that if you like."