Chapter 665 I want to meet those two love rivals (Part 2)
He is really very ill!
They don't even know who she is.
"Xing Huo, that's just a picture downloaded from the Internet. Zhan Zhan and Qiqi are both celebrities. If you don't believe me, you can check it out."
Xing Huo grabbed Qiao Zhishu's chin with his palm. It was obvious that his focus was wrong.
"You call me so affectionately. When you call me, do you always call me by your first name?"
Qiao Zhishu kicked her legs, "I've explained it to you, why are you still like this?"
Xing Huo thought of the photo he took of Qiao Zhishu, and his eyes deepened, "You didn't imagine me as one of them last night, did you?"
"What are you talking about?"
Xing Huo's palm reached in from Qiao Zhishu's back, held her back, and lifted her up slightly.
Qiao Zhishu's head was still on the bed, and her chest was getting closer to him. In such a posture, she couldn't use any strength.
Xing Huo pressed close to her body, his thin lips touching her ears.
"Then tell me, what do you want to call me?"
"Xing Huo, let go first."
The man's palm rubbed her back, and his fingertips touched that section of the spine, turning it in circles, "If you ask others to Zhanzhan, call me Xing Huo, I won't agree."
Qiao Zhishu was ticklish, and this movement made her whole body feel numb and numb.
She thought about the struggle, but her hands were still pinned to the bed, "Then what should I call you? I can't call you Huo Huo, right?"
Qiao Zhishu's soft hair hung on the quilt, and her neck was as melodious as a swan, "Don't you think I'm old? I like you to call me brother."
"Brother Huo? Chen Ying keeps calling you that, and I don't want it."
Qiao Zhishu hunched over, unable to bear the force on his waist, "Brother Xing?"
Xing Huo opened his mouth and bit her ear, "Just call me, brother. I'm good at it."
Qiao Zhishu shrank his neck, "Ah, are you shameless?"
Xing Huojun buried his face in her neck, retracted his arms, and pressed her hard with his strong chest, "Are you saying that I can't do it?"
"I was too tired last night and didn't get a good rest. Brother Xing, please spare me. I want to have a good sleep."
Qiao Zhishu didn't feel at all that the memory of last night was so good.
She kicked her legs, trying to get under the quilt, but Xing Huo grabbed her waistband and carried her back.
"I didn't hear you call my name last night. I'll give you a chance today to call me twice."
"No...don't."
"Why not?" Xing Huo said with a hint of displeasure in his voice, "When you call someone Qiqi, have you ever thought about how I feel?"
"So intimate, every word is tearing out my heart, Qiao Qiao..."
Xing Huo threw off his clothes, rolled up the quilt, and wrapped the two of them in it.
Qiao Zhishu looked sad, "Why are you coming here today? I don't want to..."
The movements of Xing Huo's hands did not slow down at all, "Qiao Qiao, I was jealous before, thinking you had someone you liked. Now that you have figured it out, I am happy."
"You are happy with yourself, don't torment me."
Qiao Zhishu was stripped of her pajamas, and her skin touched the quilt. She was so cold that she just wanted to find a place to crawl into.
Xing Huo touched her shoulders and laid out the reasons why he wanted to eat her.
"Since there is no third or fourth person between us, shouldn't we celebrate it?"
Qiao Zhishu was about to say that he had just imagined it, but before he could say the words, he was kissed by Xing Huoqiang.
His kissing skills were superb, and Qiao Zhishu's body felt weak after just one kiss.
Xing Huo touched the corner of her lips and began to induce again, "Shouldn't we celebrate?"