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Chapter 682

"Why are you laughing? Did you do it on purpose?" Qiao Shuwan pouted her pink lips covered with steam, and her wet eyes had a helpless aura.

Seeing her like this, Zhan Luohan couldn't help but feel thrilling at this moment. He snatched the tablet in her hand and placed it on the stone behind him.

Then he raised his hand and held her wet and warm little face, and his scorching gaze wandered unscrupulously on her little face.

"Yes, I did it on purpose." As someone's Adam's apple jumped up and down, the low and hoarse voice lingered in the humid and warm air around him. "Mrs. Zhan is not convinced, you can bite me!"

What is this... This is obviously a very tempting word...

Qiao Shuwan was very innocent at this moment. When her clear eyes met Zhan Luohan's hot gaze, she suddenly couldn't help but tilt her head and gently bit someone's big hand.

Suddenly, Zhan Luohan frowned.

He didn't expect that when he said casually, she was really obedient!

"How is it? Does it hurt? Didn't you let me bite you? Are you satisfied?" Looking at someone's unexpected appearance, Qiao Shuwan smiled proudly.

The more she smiled, the more the heat in his eyes became.

Until Zhan Luohan couldn't help but reach out and pulled her into his arms, blocking her pink and moist lips along the hot air.

......

Qiao Shuwan was dizzy after being kissed.

After a while, Zhan Luohan let go of her without any satisfaction and hugged her tightly in his arms. His voice was still ambiguous and hoarse, "This is what I said about biting people. Do you know? Well? I will do this next time!"

Next time? Being slandered once is enough, where will it come next time?

Also, they were discussing about the small movie, but why did they suddenly start kissing!

"Don't get out of the topic, are you not worried at all?" Qiao Shuwan said simply.

"What are you worried about?"

"What do you think, Nan Muhuan plans to use those strange witchcraft to steal you away!"

"Isn't this what Mrs. Zhan should be worried about?"

“…”

Qiao Shuwan was too speechless, but she could not refute at all, because what Zhan Luohan said seemed to make sense!

He was stolen, and she was indeed the one who should be worried about!

So it is her who Li Yufei wants to deal with, right?

Thinking of this, Qiao Shuwan snorted softly, "Master Zhan, you are really confident. How do you know that I am worried that you will be snatched away? It just happened to snatch you away, I will find another one, after all, there are thousands of handsome guys in the world! If not, I will change it! If not one, I will change two!"

Hearing this, Zhan Luohan chuckled.

A girl’s set of rhetorics is indeed hilarious.

Immediately afterwards, Zhan Luohan suddenly sat upright, looking at the girl who looked like a peach in front of him, and looked unhappy, "Yes, Mrs. Zhan's spare tire is probably distributed to countries around the world. You are not sure what you want to change to!"

This time, Qiao Shuwan smiled, "You are right. I like mixed-race people from several countries recently, with their face, figure, abdominal muscles, and long legs... If I could touch them, I would be perfect!"

The ravines between Zhan Luohan's eyebrows became deeper, so he just said it casually, "Is she so popular?" She even used the word "perfection"!

Could it be that his waist is not thin enough, his legs are not long enough, his face is not deep enough, and his abs are not hard enough, so she can say such things?

Thinking of this, Zhan Luohan became even more unhappy, "Yes, yes! OK! Go and touch it! I will chop up whatever you touch, and I will collect it for Mrs. Zhan, okay? Well?"

Seeing him saying the most cowardly words in the cruelest tone, Qiao Shuwan smiled even more happily, "Why are you so fierce? Then you might as well think about it first and chop yourself up?"

After saying that, Qiao Shuwan caught off guard and touched Zhan Luohan's chest muscles in the hot spring water, and blushed and smiled, whispering, "Ah! So hard..."
Chapter completed!
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