Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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"How to use the heart to use the flower and brain?"

Qin Jian put his hand from her face, then pick up the tea cup of the table, laughed: "It's better to teach you ..."

"What do you plan to teach me?" The snow is curious.

"I teach you ... feeding water."

Qin Jian smiled and raised the tea cup, raised to the snow: "Come, ah ..."

Xueqing River smiled: "This is the headless anti-way to teach. Feeding water?"

"So, don't you drink?" Qin Jian smiled.

"drink."

The Xueqing River quietly glanced at his face, then slowly moved his mouth, let Qin Jian slowly fed half cup of tea into her mouth.

"and many more."

Qin Jian put down the tea cup while suddenly said: "Doom."

"?"

The Xueqing River is full of tea, which supports the gods, looks up, looks at the appearance.

Qin Jian smiled: "In fact, this is not called to feed water, but ... aaters."

"?"

The Xueqing River is just awkward, and the result is that Qin Jian suddenly reached out to hold her head, and the other hand holds her cheek and the lip is pressed.

"!"

Thoroughly, the small snow hard student was smashed, and it was hard to take half of tea and drink, accidentally spread it in his mouth, and was taken away by Qin Jian.

"Okay, you can swallow."

Qin Jian reached out to help her.

".."

The Xueqing River consists of penetrating it, the whole person is like a dream, and the clouds are in the fog.

She always hinds herself under the mask on weekdays, even if Qin Jian also touched her inner heart.

Now this is now a small expression, but the Qin Jian can't help but kiss the two, it is too cute!

"Bull."

The warm touch is left on the lips, but the crispy, the snow river suddenly blinds, and the heart began to float from the outside: "You ..."

She suddenly pushed the Qin Jian and sat up straight.

"Do you call this aquide?"

Heartbeat, there is a bit burn on his face, but the snow Qinghe is also trying to control himself, and the appearance is unfained: "This is far away from the heart ..."

"is it?"

Qin Jian huh, laughing, makes it in her ear: "Do you want to try it yourself?"

By the way, lick, earlobe ...

A touch of red rose began to spread, just like the tongue of Qin Jian's tongue ...

"Don't ... live your mouth!"

The first word is weak, then the next two words are in the middle.

Qin Jian said: "Then you ... do you want to try? Do you want to turn it completely into the weak?"

"weak?"

The eyes of the Xueqing River stand up: "Don't think!"

She directly reached out of the remaining half cup tea, and she was asking for the Qin Jian mouth.

But Qin Jian is relying on the sofa and looks at her: "Drink itself."

Snow Die River raised with a cup of hand.

"The effect is the same."

Qin Jianyou is a smile: "I am afraid that your first operation is not good, or simple water is better, it is not simple, I don't want to collar."

"You have experience?"

The snow clear river is free, and the mouth does not move, and the sound of the soul is simulated into the Qin Jianli.

"Nothing to play Bi East."

Qin Jian stared to the focus.

There was no one hesitated in the snow, and the next half a cup of tea was kissed in the head of Qin Jian.

Sweet, but also with a little psychedelic tea, slowly in the mouth.

Not only is the snow, the river, even if it is Qin Jian, the eyes of this moment are also slightly scattered.

The Xueqing River is almost controlled to Qin Jian, and his hands hit his head and kissed.

And Qin Jian is holding his waist and hugging tightly.

Hey ... how to panic?

Qin Jian almost did not drop the Xueqing River directly.

This is from the chest to the lower abdomen, what is a ghost thing, a metallic people ...

"What did you wear? Armor?"

The two have just just lip, Qin Jian can't help but ask.

The face of the snow and Qinghe is somewhat rosy, and she will calm down after a few mouthfuls.

"You can also be a armor." He said.

"It's hateful like leggings ..."

Qinjian has no expression.

"Ha ha…"

The Xueqing River naturally knows what he is depressed, but he is shocked by him, and it is very interesting to see his small entangled look.

"How did people have not come yet?"

The Xueqing River suddenly frowned, looking back to the direction of the door, seeing three people standing into a row, the look on the face is a stupid look.

I don't know how long it happened ... How long have you been ...

"Cough, since it is coming, come over."

There is a cough in the snow and the snow.

Three people are like a big dream to wake up, and they will be busy to their respective positions.

A harp, a piano, a guzheng.

Qin Jian curiously got three people, especially looking at the woman sitting behind the guzheng.

Well, there is a weakness, there is a bit of a few points of memory in the Jiangnan Water Township Women.

"You are definitely what you want to listen to the guzheng song right?"

The Xueqing River has been paying attention to his eyes, then it is showing: "Qin Qin, start."

"Yes, under the Hall of the Prince."

The woman is tied to the nails in his hand, and the play is slowly playing, and it is playing: "Moon Ming is full ...

Qin Jian: "..."

"How do you think she sang?" Asked Xueqing River.

Qin Jian was listening carefully for a while, shook his head: "Skills sound songs are good, but unfortunately there is no feelings ..."

" ..."

It seems to hear the evaluation of Qin Jian, the Qinyin is chaotic.

The Xueqing River shook his head and suddenly opened: "Qin Qin, he is Qin Jian."

"!"

The sound of Guzheng suddenly stopped.

"Qin ... Mr. Qin?"

The woman named Qin Qin was stagnant, and then it was a weak face, and it seems to be fanatical.

"It is the Qin Jian, all the day, isn't you love him to create a guzheng?" Snow Qinghe smiled.

"Mr. Qin ..."

Qin Qin suddenly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly opened, said: "Please re-apply."

"Ding…"

The desessment of playing again is completely different, it is originally in dazzling skills, and this time is in lyrics.

"This time, it is perfect."

After she played, Qin Jian did not praise the words: "You are extremely high in Guzheng."

"That is also much over, Mr. Qin creates such a musical instrument that is so suitable for me." Qin Qin was greeted.

"I give you a piece of song, can you play out?" Qin Jian suddenly.

Qin Qin is burning: "I can try."

"Great."

Qin Jian knocked on the desktop and slowly groaned a piece.

The snow clear river listened to the other two women, and the look became surprised.

The song that Qin Jian fell out was actually unexpected.

After he was finished, the Qin Qin silent for a moment, then slowly raised his hand, just started some sparse, it would hurt one or two notes, but the second time became perfect.

"It's really a good song, Qin Jian, what is its name?" Asked Xueqing River.

Qin Jian looked back at him and smiled softly: "It is called ... Liang Zhu."