Chapter 11 careless

Zhang Haoran's mind is somehow very disordered. He looked into Qin Si's eyes crazily, and the madness in his eyes made Qin Si panic. This seemed to be different from what Qing Mo said... When Qin Si frowned, Zhang Haoran twitched his shoulder blades and fell to the ground with a smile. He looked extremely strange, as if he was drunk and crazy.

Qin Si naturally doesn't know that if * goes on, people's mind will be controlled, but ** will merge with it, which will change its utility, let alone what it will look like. This is also the reason why Qingmo found that ** hurriedly left the house.

Qin Si exhaled gently and couldn't ask anything. He put on the veil, walked around the table sideways and walked out. The steps were slightly faster, but the elbow suddenly hurt. He took Qin Si back and took a few steps back. One didn't notice and tripped randomly under his feet, and Qin Si fell to the ground.

Looking up, Zhang Haoran had already got up, but somehow, the blood in his eyes faded and became extremely thorough, under the pressure of a cluster of clarity. He shook his painful head, grabbed Qin Si's eyes and asked, "Who are you?" Why are you here? What about Qingmo?"

A series of questions came, and Qin Si slowly calmed down. It's strange how Zhang Haoran woke up so suddenly.

Her calmness fell in Zhang Haoran's eyes, but it had no meaning. His eyes turned up and down and looked at Qin Si's figure. Then she reached out and raised Qin Si's chin. Qin Si frowned and wanted to push her up, but when she moved her feet, she found that there was no strength on her legs, and Zhang Haoran had already pressed up.

"Is it possible that you are here to serve me?" With that, he grabbed Qin Si's veil. Zhang Haoran was originally affected by **, and the burning sensation on his body made him roll his throat knot.

At this moment, Qin Si's beautiful face fell on Zhang Haoran's eyes, and even more **. He really didn't know that there was a woman more beautiful than green ink in this spring flower and autumn moon building. Unlike the charm of Qingmo, she is as cold and arrogant as the moon. Zhang Haoran got closer and closer, and a fragrance forced her to suffocate even more. Qin Si opened her lips slightly before taking a breath. Zhang Haoran's eyes were so beautiful that he kissed Qin Si.

Qin Si turned his head to avoid, as if he had become unusually hot in Zhang Haoran's arms. She was not unconscious. Her eyes sank, and the dry heat in her body swam away like a trickle stream. Qin Si knew in his heart that she was afraid to say it.

The strange lips were filled with hot desire | Looking under Qin Si's ears, Qin Si's stomach was disgusting, but her body was strange, and the kiss brought her a comfortable cold. Qin Si's eyes were blurred. She hit the ground with her head and bit the tip of her tongue heavily. The bloody breath dispersed in her mouth and suppressed the inexplicable fragrance.

"Get out of here..." Qin Si gritted his teeth and refused, but the lingering made Zhang Haoran more and more uncomfortable.

The muscles of his whole body burned and rushed down, and the tension there urgently needed a vent. Qin Si struggled and made the iron pillar hotter. Zhang Haoran leaned over and pulled Qin Si's clothes. He reached out and pulled Qin Si's belt apart. The open clothes showed delicate whiteness, and Zhang Haoran pressed it down as soon as his mouth was dry. Qin Si was not a weak person. She tried her best to turn her head and bit down at Zhang Haoran. Zhang Haoran's arm hurt and subconsciously waved a palm to Qin Si.

Qin Si rolled, dodged a slap, and kicked Zhang Haoran when his feet were empty.

Zhang Haoran is a good boy, but he is not a weak scholar without the power of binding chickens. His kung fu is not weak, and Qin Si is quickly defeated. His arm was tightly grasped. He didn't know whether it was pain or humiliation. Qin Si's eyes were red, as if he was about to drip blood.

"It's your blessing that you can take a fancy to you." With that, Zhang Haoran only felt that he wanted to fall into his abdomen, and the shallow convulsions made him move faster.

The more Qin Si struggled, the faster he fell into his clothes. She shouted for help, but who would come to save her?

Outside the house, Qingmo stopped the nurses who heard the sound: "What, which one of you dares to disturb Mr. Zhang's interest? Besides, this is the land of fireworks.

"But isn't the Qinger girl a clean man?" A nursing home touched his head. A few morning, he happened to see the Qinger girl. She was so beautiful that he even dreamed of that face. As soon as I heard the cry of Qing'er girl, I ran here on impulse.

Qingmo has changed his clothes, and he has just soaked in cold water and will discharge a few points. Now he is smart, but he is very lazy.

"Who do you think is bigger than Mr. Zhang in this Suzhou city?" With that, Qing Mo hit the arm of the courtyard with a silk handkerchief in his hand, and the courtyard followed Qingmo downstairs with a smile.

Qin Si's exchange became weaker and weaker. Her mouth was covered by Zhang Haoran's hand, and the coolness on her body made her heart hurt.

Yiyi......

Yiyi......

The long-lost weakness trembled on the tip of Qin Si's heart, and Qin Si's eyelashes were stained with a little wet light. Deep in his eyes, Qin Si no longer struggled.

Her body is Ye Yunyi's, and no one else can touch it. Even if she dies, it won't work...

Zhang Haoran took off his trousers, and the dirty lower body fell into Qin Si's eyes. She turned away, and the color of contempt was clear. Zhang Haoran relaxed a little when he saw that Qin Si was no longer struggling. When he is much happy in the wind and moon field, he doesn't want to be an unresponsive woman.

"Tut, be obedient, I'm happy, and naturally it will make you happy..."

The words followed Zhang Haoran's hand on the ups and downs of Qin Si's chest.

Qin Si's thoughts sparked a bright light in this extreme disgust. She stopped struggling and smiled with charming eyes. She wants to take advantage of Zhang Haoran's loose defense. Even if you can't kill him, you will waste his dirty body.

Zhang Haoran never thought much about it. Naturally, he was very happy to see Qin Si docile. He frivolously pinched Qin Si's waist: "That's right. Come on, touch it for me."

With that, Zhang Haoran leaned his body into Qin Si's face. Qin Si did not avoid it, but looked at it, but his eyes were cold and deep. She slowly moved her hand to her cheek, and her delicate fingers were like condensed jade. Her hand slowly slid past her delicate cheeks and fell to the earlobe, and her black hair fell on her side like silk, setting off her skin whiter. A casual move brought up the body and shook slightly. Zhang Haoran's eyes were shining, and his mouth was full of ** | smiles. Qin Si clenched the hairpin in his hand and waited for him to approach.

And before Qin Si started, Zhang Haoran inexplicably hummed and fell down. He pressed on Qin Si. Qin Si couldn't move. After half a sound, he recovered his strength. She pushed Zhang Haoran away and quickly straightened up her clothes. A white stone at his feet was gentle alone. Qin Si looked out of the window. There was an inconspicuous small hole in the window, which was exactly the size of this stone.

Strange, who saved her?