Douluo's broken love can become stronger

Chapter 545

"Little dance, right?"

Ghost leopard Douluo squatted down in front of Xiaowu: "in fact, I think Zhu Zhuqing's smile is useful, but not for you."

"Ah? Why?"

Little dance raised her head in confusion.

The ghost leopard smiled and said, "according to my experience of watching the commander for so long, he likes contrast Meng."

"What's the contrast?" asked Xiao Wu.

The ghost leopard blinked: "I've heard him say that contrast sprouting is that indifferent people fall into the world of mortals, high people bow to their knees, and light people cry... So Zhu Zhuqing is cold and calm on weekdays. Now he suddenly smiles lively and lovely. Of course, the commander likes it very much."

"Well..."

The little dance is thoughtful.

Ghost leopard Douluo looked very funny.

I really don't know how her commander made these girls dizzy. It's clear that each one is a goddess in appearance and personality, but she fought for him

When Qin Jian finished the round and walked out of the master bedroom, he saw Xiaowu standing in front of the door, quietly watching the sunset, leaving a lonely back.

The long shadow dragged in the courtyard, looking quiet and safe.

"Little dance, why are you standing here? Don't you go and have a rest?"

Qin Jian went up, stood beside her and grabbed her little hand.

But the soft hand gently pulled out. Xiaowu quietly looked at the sunset with a light face: "just watching the sunset of Xingluo empire... Is it different from our Xingdou forest..."

Qin Jian looked at her side face strangely.

Even if he grew up, he was still like a little girl around him. He had never been so... Cold.

"Xiaowu, are you angry with your brother?" he suddenly asked.

"No..."

Xiaowu stroked the tip of her hair and said, "Zhuqing is my brother's woman. What's so angry?"

That's too unreliable

Qin Jiancai doesn't believe that the little ball has no objection at all.

"Come..."

He grabbed the little dancer's hand and walked to his side.

But to his surprise, Xiaowu pulled out her hand again: "brother, I want to see the sunset."

She didn't say much, she didn't have much expression on her face, and she maintained a high sense of goddess.

She was so beautiful in the warm sunset.

Qin Jian was in a trance.

He had never seen such a small dance, no longer jumping, no longer flirting and selling cute, so cold, as if he had separated from the world of mortals.

"Little dance... You are beautiful..."

Qin Jian reached out and touched her cheek, but took it back like an electric shock, as if he didn't want to desecrate her.

"Since you don't want to go in, I'll watch the sunset with you."

He put down his hand, stood beside Xiaowu and watched the red sun slowly fall with her.

Little dance looks expressionless, but it's actually a little confused: what about those who like contrast? He performed so hard that he not only didn't hold himself in, but also watched the sunset here? Who wants to see the sunset

Next... How?

"Brother, I'm tired..."

Xiaowu still looked at the sunset, but whispered, "I want to go in and have a rest."

"OK, you go."

Qin Jian looked at her softly and said, "have a good rest."

Dance: "

"Can you take me in?"

Seeing Qin Jian keep retreating, she can only move forward.

And we have to keep the staffing, which requires a little high acting skills... Post Movie Dance online.

Qin Jian was a little confused at this time.

He didn't know what the little dance was thinking. He thought she wanted to be quiet alone and didn't want to do something intimate with him.

But now the attitude has turned 180 degrees. What's the situation

He looked up and saw that although Xiaowu said such words, her expression and behavior still maintained the appearance of the cold goddess.

"Don't you hold me?" she said quietly.

Qin Jian blinked and suddenly understood what Xiaowu was doing now.

cosplay? No, it's a man-made play.

Five years later, the little rabbit's skill has greatly increased. He can't tell whether it's true or false.

"OK, brother, take you in."

Qin Jian bent down and picked her up horizontally.

Although her arm would hold his neck, she glanced to the other side, as if she had never done such a thing before, a little shy.

Qin Jian's heart jumped wildly.

The lethality of subverting the human design is huge. He is too used to the impression of his sister around him. He has never been with such a cold and arrogant little dance at all.

If it had been five years ago, he might have been out of the play because of too much disobedience, but five years later, Xiaowu was born with high coldness and likability. Such an expression and behavior were strangely consistent with her, just like born.

Entering the bedroom, Qin Jian wanted to sit Xiaowu on her lap, but she stood up, got out of his way, and then sat gently beside him.

They sat side by side by the bed. Qin Jian couldn't help holding her waist, but Xiaowu held out his hand to stop her: "don't..."

Qin Jian: "

"What do you want?" Qin Jian said curiously, holding his head.

Little fun, he naturally cooperates to the end.

Little dance leaned against the head of the bed, kept a cold little face, but gently raised his long legs.

"Brother... Help me take off my shoes..." she said faintly.

Qin Jian grabbed her ankle, then took her crystal high heels and slowly faded down.

The tips of her fingers inevitably touch her jade feet. At this time, she will shrink her toes slightly, as if she resisted.

She is still wearing light gray stockings, which Qin Jian asked her to change five years ago. She has kept this habit until now.

Because he said the color was very advanced, she never used any other color.

"Do you need to take off the silk stockings?" Qin Jian asked with a smile.

"No."

Xiaowu refused without hesitation, turned his head to the other side, but whispered, "you pinch my legs."

"This..."

Qin Jian blinked and remembered the scene of pinching her legs before. He couldn't help saying, "like before?"

Xiaowu's eyes seemed so shy for a moment, but she still nodded: "Hmm..."

Qin Jian then stretched out his hand and put her big long leg on his leg, starting from the jade foot, kneading a little, ankle, calf, thigh

"Buzz..."

But when his hand reached the inside of his leg, he suddenly wrapped his fingers with a little soul force, and gently touched her most emotional part like playing the piano.

"Well..."

Sure enough, Xiao Wu, who had been maintaining a high and cold appearance, began to get pink and moist, and her body slowly softened.

"No... no..."

She suddenly reached out and pushed Qin Jian's fingers, but... Soft and weak

"No?"

The flame at the bottom of Qin Jian's eyes was already burning.

At the moment, as soon as she pushed it away, she touched it up, skillfully grabbed her stockings, lifted her hips, pulled it down, and completely faded along her long legs

"Ah!"

Xiaowu didn't seem to expect it at all. She quickly pulled the quilt and covered her body.

But Qin Jian also appeared in her quilt, so she couldn't stop it anymore.

Na'er's green again added a barrier to his big bed