The paranoid hero who is about to wear clothes is squeamish again

Chapter 173
Qi Cheng swallowed her saliva, and walked over slowly, "Mr. Qin, what's the matter?"

Qin Mian nodded, the expression in the pitch-black phoenix eyes was gloomy.

He patted the empty seat beside him, "Sit here."

Qi Cheng nodded, and sat down obediently.

She wore a wide pajamas, which tightly covered her slender waist.

She regretted a little, why didn't she show her slender waist?

Qin Mian hated thin waists, maybe after seeing them, he wouldn't let her get too close to him.

Qi Cheng tilted his head and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Qin?"

"It's my name written on the real estate." Qin Mian lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her waist, with a little bit of pleasure in his tone.

It's a pity to wear such a large pajamas.

Her waist is the thinnest he has ever seen... the one he likes the most.

His expression suddenly darkened, "Only this kind of pajamas?"

Qi Cheng nodded, curling her fingertips.She didn't know what his intention in asking this was.

"In a few days, let Assistant Li add some suitable pajamas for you." Qin Mian said.

He was getting drunk, and remembered the delicate, slender, and pitiful little girl he often saw in his dreams.

The throat trembled slightly. A drunk person has no control at all.

Even though Qin Mian was restrained and respectful when he was sober, now he exposed another side of him.

In the pitch-black phoenix eyes, there is an abyss. It seems that as soon as someone steps into his territory, he will drag them into the whirlpool and into his world.

He and Qi Cheng looked at each other.

Looking into his eyes, Qi Cheng felt a strange sense of familiarity and tingling in his heart.

When she was in a daze, Qin Mian leaned down and got closer and closer to her, taking advantage of the alcohol.

He squeezed her chin, forcing her to lift her head.

The girl's jet-black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and there was some mist in her eyes.

He wanted to take a few steps back, but Qin Mian's right hand tightly bound his waist.

The heat of his palm spread to her skin through the thin layer of cloth.

It was so hot that one wanted to escape.

"Mr. Qin, are you drunk..." She frowned and asked.

Qin Mian chuckled, like the girl's pretty face was reflected in the pupils of the abyss, he responded.

But Qin Mian didn't know whether it was driven by drunkenness or the desire in his heart.

Probably drunkenness is more, desire is only a small part.

In short, Qin Mian took advantage of his drunkenness, clasped her waist under the stunned expression of the girl, let her lean on the sofa, and then sealed his lips.

This kiss seemed to be crisp and numb.

That strange feeling rose from the bottom of Qi Cheng's heart again, the man in front of him gradually overlapped with other figures...

However, the man pressing in front of her suddenly stopped moving, and put all his strength on her.

Qi Cheng frowned and pushed Qin Mian away.

She was already strong, and Qin Mian was motionless.Pushed him away easily.

Pushing is pushing away, at least not lip to lip anymore.But Qin Mian's hands were still around Qi Cheng's waist.

Obviously he didn't seem to use any force, but Qi Cheng just couldn't push his hand away.

"Mr. Qin? Mr. Qin...wake up." Qi Cheng reached out and patted Qin Mian's face.

Qin Mianxing didn't wake up, but his cell phone rang.

Qi Cheng shook Qin Mian, "A phone call is coming, will you answer it?"

Qin Mian snorted, arched his body, and rubbed against Qi Cheng's chest...

Qi Cheng was a little embarrassed, did she push him away?Or carry him to bed?
However, in this house, only one bed can be used.Everything else lay idle and dusty.

(End of this chapter)