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Mingshu wanted to cut off Duqin's long hair, but every time she touched it, Duqin stared at her fiercely as if he had touched his ancestral grave.
"You're so weird." Mingshu said earnestly and showed pictures to teach, "Look, no one nowadays has such long hair."
Du Qin¡¯s cold gaze swept across the phone screen.
Then he looked away and ignored Mingshu.
Mingshu reached out and touched the hair at the back of his head. Duqin glanced at her from the corner of his eye, but his reaction was not as big as before.
"Can I cut it for you?" Mingshu said with a smile.
Du Qin pulled back his hair and disappeared from Mingshu's sight.
Mingshu: ""
The little goblin really can¡¯t be tolerated.
Mingshu talked to Duqin for several days. Duqin seemed annoyed by her and reluctantly sat down and let Mingshu cut his hair.
This skill is a bit unfamiliar, so Mingshu tried it on the spot.
"Come on, I'll give you a good cut."
Du Qin took the mobile phone from Mingshu's hand, quickly pulled out several pictures with his fingers, and pointed at a certain one.
I want this!
Mingshu touched his nose and said, "I'd better take you down the mountain to cut it."
Duqin's body became more violent and he made it clear that he couldn't do it.
Mingshu: ""
I don¡¯t know how to do it!
Duqin refused to go down the mountain, or in other words, he did not allow others to touch his hair.
Mingshu went out early and came back late. Duqin didn't know what she was doing.
It wasn¡¯t until a few days later that Mingshu thought about his hair again.
Mingshu held the scissors, looking like a master.
"Come on, little zombie."
Du Qin: "" I told you not to call him little zombie!
Duqin was sitting under the eaves, Mingshu was standing behind him, her hair was in her hand.
He lowered his eyes and watched his hair fall to the ground.
Mingshu learned the art from a master No, he learned it carefully, so he is pretty good at cutting.
Mingshu showed Duqin the mirror, and she looked around from behind, "Look, does it look good?"
Du Qin felt the warmth on her body.
He glanced vaguely at himself in the mirror and landed on the person surrounding him.
Mingshu fiddled with the mirror and looked around, satisfied with his work.
From now on, you can no longer catch ghosts, but you can still get a haircut.
Mingshu's wrist suddenly felt cold, his eyes were spinning, and he fell into the cold embrace.
Mingshu shivered from the cold.
But the colder things are yet to come.
Duqin's cold lips came close to hers, covering hers.
The heat on Mingshu's body disappeared quickly, and his blood seemed to coagulate.
cold¡¡
The cold tip of his tongue pried open her lips and teeth, and he began to attack the city with a domineering momentum.
After the initial loss of consciousness, Mingshu quickly used spiritual energy to dispel the cold air, and his complexion gradually improved.
Du Qin didn't close his eyes. Mingshu could see the anger in his eyes. It didn't feel like he was kissing, but like he was trying to eat her up.
Mingshu shrank, but Duqin hugged her tighter.
Mingshu: ""
Mingshu tasted the smell of blood on the tip of his tongue. Duqin seemed stunned for a moment, and then he began to suck it as if he had tasted something delicious.
He closed his eyes slightly to block the cold anger in his eyes.
The kiss softened.
The tip of Mingshu's tongue was a little numb.
Although there was spiritual energy to protect his body, the cold air on Duqin's body still kept coming, mixing with the stimulation he brought, making his body weak.
Du Qin brushed away the green hair on Mingshu's neck with his fingers, moved his lips away, and slowly approached her neck.
? Fresh air enters the lungs.
"Little zombie, try to bite me." Mingshu didn't stop his movements, but said with breath.
Duqin¡¯s lips were close to Mingshu¡¯s neck and he didn¡¯t bite for a long time.
The cold lips moved slowly along her beating blood, and he touched her from time to time, kissing her like a dragonfly touching water.
Spreads from the corners of the mouth to the lips.
Du Qin suddenly paused, pushed her away, and left quickly.
Mingshu was pushed so hard that he almost lost his balance.
By the time she stood firm, Du Qin had long since disappeared.What are you doing?
Mingshu held up the mirror and looked at the crimson lips that had been ravaged, and his eyes darkened slightly.
Since Du Qin took the initiative to kiss her, Du Qin appeared again as if nothing happened.
If Du Qin didn¡¯t happen, Mingshu, a scumbag, wouldn¡¯t take the initiative to mention it-
This day Mingshu took a job and wanted to go down the mountain.
Du Qin hugged the doll and followed her step by step.
Mingshu turned back three times with one step.
"Little zombie, why are you following me?"
"Sword." Du Qin's words were concise and to the point.
It means that if you don¡¯t return the sword to me, I will follow you.
Mingshu chuckled, "Then follow."
Du Qin has a black registered permanent residence. Mingshu only bought a ticket when he took the bus. I don¡¯t know how he got on the bus. In short, when Mingshu sat down, he also sat down.
Fortunately, there were not many people on their bus, so there were quite a few seats left.
The person who bought Duqin¡¯s seat shivered when Duqin took one look at him and went to sit in the empty seat next door.
The destination is the next city and it will take several hours.
"What did you do before?" Ming Shu was bored and chatting with Du Qin.
""
"General? Emperor? Or what?"
""
"That sword is very important to you?"
Du Qin finally shifted his gaze from the doll to Mingshu.
Ming Shu¡¯s figure was reflected in the dark pupils, and the rest of the scenery was blurred.
"Yes." He opened his thin lips lightly.
"How about I help you keep it?" Mingshu raised his eyebrows.
Du Qin looked at her intently, as if he could see her soul.
He coldly refused: "No."
When Mingshu was rejected, he clicked his tongue twice and said with a half-smile, "I won't give it back to you. If you can, just strangle me to death."
"Hisswhy is it so cold all of a sudden?"
"Is the air conditioner broken?"
"so cold¡¡"
Passengers around suddenly started complaining.
Du Qin squeezed the doll's hand, tightening and then loosening, then loosening and tightening.
He suddenly leaned forward and locked Mingshu between the seat and his arms. When Mingshu was confused, he kissed her.
A kiss without any skills.
Mingshu felt his hand on his neck, clasping it weakly.
He just needs to push a little harder.
But he didn't, until the kiss ended.
The cold fingers slid down a little and landed on her collarbone. Whether accidentally or intentionally, the fingertips rubbed lightly twice.
Then he withdrew and the feeling of oppression disappeared. Duqin sat upright as if nothing happened and continued to squeeze his doll.
Mingshu reached out and touched his lower lip.
He doesn¡¯t dare to strangle himself, so he just kisses himself?
When getting out of the car, many people looked at Du Qin.
The man is aloof and indifferent, but he has an unusually kawaii doll in his arms, which makes many girls crazy.
"so hot!"
"He actually holds such a kawaii doll, ahhh, so cute!"
¡°Take a photo quickly.¡±
"Ah, I walked too fast"
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¡¾Harmony¡¿
Ninth Young Master: If I can¡¯t pinch you, I¡¯ll kiss you! snort!
Mingshu: Pay back the money!
Ninth Young Master: Why do you want to pay me back? Since when did I owe you money? Don't blame me!
Mingshu: Pay back the money!
Ninth Young Master: No.
Mingshu: (Touch the knife)
Ninth Young Master: (Holds the thigh) Can we pay for it with flesh? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com