Chapter 162 brother Siran

Ming Siran was pushed onto the bed by her. His eyes were slightly red, and his peach-shaped eyes looked even more alluring. He did not resist at all, and his whole face seemed to be written with four words: You're welcome to sleep here.

Luo Qiao swallowed her saliva. At this moment, she felt even more strongly that she should not cower. She licked her lips and leaned over.

Ming Siran felt her kiss the corner of his lips. He narrowed his eyes and his Adam's apple moved.

Luo Qiao slowly kissed him on the lips. Her movements were very slow, and Ming Siran's fingertips moved a little, as if he wanted to do something, but he restrained himself.

His eyelashes were trembling.

This feeling was really torturous.

Luo Qiao maintained this posture for more than ten seconds, then suddenly pulled the blanket from the side and covered the two of them.

Ming Siran,"hehe."

Wow ~

……

The space was quiet and quiet. Ming Siran waited expectantly for her next move. However, Luo Qiao buried her head in his neck and stopped moving.

Half a minute passed.

Ming Siran opened his eyes and slowly said, " "What do you mean?"

"Sleeping," Luo Qiao replied.

Ming Siran:

"Didn't Yueyue promise to sleep with you? it's getting late, we can start now."

Ming Siran warned her in a dangerous tone, " "You said sleep with me."

"I'm sleeping with you," Luo Qiao immediately wrapped her arms around his waist.

“…………”

He was so angry that he laughed and reached out to pull her away from him. However, Luo Qiao hugged him even tighter and said in an obviously cheeky and coquettish voice, " "Yes,"

Ming Siran paused in his actions.

Luo Qiao buried her head in his neck and rubbed her face gently against his.

Ming Siran's voice was a little low and hoarse as he called out to her, " "Qiaoqiao?"

At this point, Luo Qiao was feeling extremely guilty. In a low and obedient voice, she said, " "Yes,"

“……”

Ming Siran closed his eyes, his voice lazy and sexy."You didn't keep your word, huh?"

Her muffled voice came from his neck, which was rare to hear, " "I didn't, Yingluo."

"Then should I do it?"

Luo Qiao used a little more strength and hugged him even tighter. With the blanket covering her face, she no longer knew what face was. She called out, " "Brother Siran, Huahua"

The moment she shouted, Ming Siran knew that he could do nothing to her.

After a long while, he could only withdraw his hand and rub her head instead.

……

That night, Ming Siran finally understood what it meant to be unable to bear it. Unfortunately, Luo Qiao had only been well-behaved for a short while before she revealed her true nature again. She got out of his arms and rolled towards the bed, muttering in dissatisfaction, " "You're so hot, stay away from me."

Ming Siran massaged the space between his eyebrows and pulled her back expressionlessly.

Just as Luo Qiao was about to push him away, she heard the man's low and dangerous voice, " "Can you try to touch another one?"

Luo Qiao immediately lowered her hand.

“……”

Ming Siran pulled her into his arms and rested his chin on her head, forcing himself to rest.

*

The next day.

When Ming Siran woke up, there was a faint green under his eyes, a clear sign that he had not slept well. Luo Qiao, on the other hand, was in high spirits. She sat in the dining room and glanced at him, then quietly took out her phone to browse the news.

Ming Siran buttoned his cufflinks and had just pulled out a chair to sit down when he heard Luo Qiao's phone ring.

She answered the call and said nonchalantly, " "Hello? Han Jin?"

Ming Siran raised his eyes to look at her.

"I'm free. I don't have anything on today." Luo Qiao stirred the porridge in her bowl and hummed in agreement. After a moment, she said, " "Alright, see you later."

After he hung up, Ming Siran looked at her and said lazily, " "You want to leave? With Han Jin?"