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Chapter 284 Are you afraid of falling in love with me?

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    Qin Zhuifeng looked drunk, looked at her seriously, and nodded for the first time since he met her instead of fighting her.

    "Well, it seems to be a good fight."

    Song Qingman's heartbeat¡ª¡ª

    "Plop! Thong!"

    The distance between the two is very close.

    Unknowingly, it was already close to the distance of heart-pounding.

    His breath sprayed on her face.

    Some people smell bad after drinking, but Qin Zhuifeng is just the opposite. The man's breath is hot and mixed with the smell of wine, and he rushes slowly.

    Even if he drank cheap wine, mixed with his masculinity, it became strangely high-end.

    Song Qingman involuntarily looked away, not wanting to look directly at his black eyes that were shining brightly due to drunkenness.

    Was he really drunk or was he pretending?

    Do drunk people get this aggressive look?

    Meow!

    Song Qingman suddenly thought of a question belatedly: This big stallion didn't deliberately trick her into coming to the bar to play tricks on her, right?

    Just as he was about to question him, a strong smell of alcohol came to his nostrils. Qin Zhuifeng saw that she had been silent for a long time, and moved forward again.

    "Poison Tongue, why don't you dare look at me? Are you afraid that if you look at me too much, you will fall in love with me and be unable to extricate yourself from then on?"

    Song Qingman sneered, and she was 100% sure that this kind of horse was really drunk.

    How dare he say such things when he is sober?

    I'm afraid I will be disgusted by myself.

    "roll!"

    Song Qingman stepped back angrily, "I don't have time here to watch you go berserk, and if you look like you're still going to die, go back quickly."

    "Aren't you going to send me back?"

    She retreated and he advanced, without her knowing, Qin Zhuifeng pressed on every step of the way, and the distance between the two never widened.

    "Shall I take you back?"

    ? Song Qingman smiled without a smile on his face, "I'm a good person to the end, so why don't I just send you to the West Paradise?"

    "Tsk, poison tongue, you have such a cruel mouth, no man likes it."

    "sorry."

    Song Qingman brushed her hair coquettishly, she didn't want Qin Zhuifeng to look down on her when she was looked down upon by anyone - this was a very strange psychology, but she didn't want to delve into it at all, she just knew that she couldn't lose to him.

    "The people chasing my sister have lined up from this year to next year."

    The end of her hair made a graceful arc in the air, and when it fell, it swept across Qin Zhuifeng's face impartially.

    Qin Zhuifeng only felt that the area that was swept was numb and itchy, and the pleasant fragrance was faintly present, making people unable to help thinking about it, wanting to get closer, to get closer, to take a good smell of her body.

    Why is this guy's expression getting more and more wrong?

    Even though the indoor lights were dim, she still saw that Qin Zhuifeng's expression was different from usual.

    how to say?

    The expression seems to be too serious, and the eyes seem to be too aggressive.

    A woman's intuition tells her that it is not a good thing for a man to have aggressive eyes, and it is probably time for the lower body to dominate the brain.

    She should keep her distance.

    Thinking of this, Song Qingman moved suddenly, put her hands on Qin Zhuifeng's shoulders, trying to push him away.

    "Don't call me again, you and Iah!"

    Song Qingman didn't finish a sentence, but suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

    She wanted to push him away, but this guy suddenly grabbed her hands, and under the reverse force, it crashed into his arms unavoidably.

    Qin Zhuifeng embraced her waist, and the touch of his hand made him more than half sober from alcohol.

    Song Qingman is such a tough woman, her waist is actually

    Unbelievably soft.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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