My wife is a sword fairy

Seeing that Zhao Qingzheng dared to kick Ye Xiang down the stairs, Meng Jun didn't say anything anymore, he just guessed in his heart whether this young man also had an extremely powerful background.

Although Ye Xiang slapped Meng Qiaoqiao across the face, he cleared up the misunderstanding for Meng Qiaoqiao.

Zhao Qingzheng walked over, nodded to Meng Jun, and said, "Don't worry, this matter won't affect you, and even if it does, you won't be harmed at all."

As she said, she tightened the clothes on Meng Qiaoqiao, half-embraced her in her arms, and said, "Come with me, I'll listen to your explanation."

Meng Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, her delicate face couldn't hide her sadness and tiredness.

When Meng Jun was about to say something, Tang Dianjing had already walked over, patted Meng Jun on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "I want to talk to Mr. Meng about whether there is any possible cooperation project."

Tang Dianjing was not familiar with Meng Jun, or even knew him, but at this time he came to talk to him about business, which made countless people jealous. Even Meng Jun was stunned for a moment, but he suddenly thought that this might be the young man just now Relationship!So, I felt much relieved about this matter, and quickly said: "It is a great fortune in life to be able to negotiate with Mr. Tang."

"Please."

Tang Dianjing smiled slightly, and headed towards the third floor, where ordinary people are not allowed to enter unless they have the owner's permission.

Zhao Qingzheng took Meng Qiaoqiao to the roof of the Diamond Hotel. The wind was so strong that Meng Qiaoqiao couldn't help but tighten her coat.

Zhao Qingzheng said softly: "You can tell."

Meng Qiaoqiao then told the ins and outs, but couldn't help crying while talking, while Zhao Qingzheng listened quietly.

"I'm sorry, I blamed you wrongly." Zhao Qingzheng sighed.

He was not a hard-talking person, and he was very tolerant towards his own woman. When he knew it was his fault, he immediately apologized to Meng Qiaoqiao, but Meng Qiaoqiao said it was his fault, and he shouldn't be so capricious... ...the two couldn't help but smile at each other in the end, and the estrangement disappeared at this moment.

Meng Qiaoqiao didn't ask Zhao Qingzheng where he had been for the past two years anymore, as long as he came back.

she thought so.

Zhao Qing was holding Meng Qiaoqiao in his arms, and said, "I really want to kill that Ye Xiang."

Meng Qiaoqiao curled her lips and said, "I still want to thank him."

Zhao Qingzheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh?"

Meng Qiaoqiao complained: "If it wasn't for his slap, I don't know when you will be able to calm down and listen to my explanation."

Zhao Qingzheng leaned over to kiss her lips, there was still a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, but Zhao Qingzheng licked it clean, the bloody smell from Meng Qiaoqiao's mouth flowed into his mouth, Zhao Qingzheng felt bitterness and apology in his heart .

"Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry." Zhao Qingzheng apologized as he stroked her face and kissed her lips.

"It's fine, as long as we can still be together." Meng Qiaoqiao put her arms around his waist and said softly.

Ye Xiang has practiced kung fu, and his skills are powerful. Fortunately, his slap was not very deliberate, but he just swung it out of anger. If he slapped it deliberately, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

Zhao Qingzheng stretched in along the slit of Meng Qiaoqiao's evening dress, stroked her slippery thigh, climbed all the way along the thigh, and landed on the pink buttocks, held the soft lump in his hand, and put it in his mouth. I also savored Meng Qiaoqiao's sweet and sticky tongue and fresh red lips.

Meng Qiaoqiao at this moment is pitiful.

Zhao Qing was feeling sorry for her, and picked her up by the waist, while Meng Qiaoqiao hurriedly put his arms around his neck.

"People will see it." Meng Qiaoqiao hesitated, but still enjoyed the feeling.

"See it when you see it." Zhao Qingzheng said with a smile, his gentle smile made her feel at ease.

"Where are we going?" Meng Qiaoqiao asked.

"Go love love." Zhao Qingzheng said with a smirk.

"Hmm..." Meng Qiaoqiao blushed in response.

He carried Meng Qiaoqiao into the room and threw her on the bed. A hungry tiger started tearing her evening gown, and heard a few crisp sounds. Meng Qiaoqiao's evening gown had been shattered into pieces. With her tube top on, she curled up into a ball, still as shy as before, especially embarrassed.

Seeing Zhao Qing taking off his shirt, Meng Qiaoqiao couldn't help being stunned.

She had seen Zhao Qingzheng's body before. He used to be well-proportioned and fit without any scars, but now, his body has many scars of different sizes and shapes, even particularly ferocious.Gunshot wounds and knife wounds, big or small, dotted his chest and back.

"Is it ugly?" Zhao Qingzheng asked.

"No... I just feel bad." Meng Qiaoqiao said in tears, feeling that she was really an asshole two years ago.

"Don't cry." Zhao Qing said rightly.

"Yeah." Meng Qiaoqiao nodded with tears in her eyes, and wiped her tears with her hand, but she wiped more and more tears.

Zhao Qing was carefully sizing up Meng Qiaoqiao's figure, but just now in the toilet, he didn't appreciate it seriously, but just vented roughly. Meng Qiaoqiao's figure is more exquisite than two years ago, she has lost the youthfulness of a girl, and put on a Got some ripe flavors.

Delicate little feet, white and slender jade legs, straight pink buttocks, flat belly, tall and straight peaks, slender neck, cute and gentle face.Zhao Qingzheng couldn't help but pounced on her, hugged her body and began to love her, very gentle, and tried his best to tease Meng Qiaoqiao.

On the other hand, Meng Qiaoqiao stretched her neck and hummed softly from her nasal cavity.

"Be gentle with me..." Meng Qiaoqiao felt his entry, gently lifted her legs, and wrapped them around his waist.

From the body to the soul-like fit, the two seem to have entered heaven.

Meng Qiaoqiao hugged his back, feeling his strong and gentle impact while stroking the scars on his back.

In the end, Meng Qiaoqiao quietly curled up in that strong embrace, feeling a sense of security, never wanting to go out.

The lips of the two have not parted yet, and the tongues are still entangled with each other, touching lightly, slowly entwining...

It wasn't until Meng Qiaoqiao was almost out of breath that she turned her head away and panted lightly.

Zhao Qingzheng was stroking her soft body, and said with infinite love and affection: "Qiaoqiao is more beautiful than two years ago, her figure is more exquisite, and she has a better sense of style."

Meng Qiaoqiao leaned her head on his chest, circling his chest with her fingers, and said, "Is this wound caused by a bullet? Was it very painful at that time?"

Zhao Qingzheng smiled faintly and said, "I almost died."

Meng Qiaoqiao's heart tightened when she heard that.

Zhao Qingzheng said: "But I still thought that someone was waiting for me, so I persisted."

This shot almost blew his heart out. If it wasn't for the protective body of Xian Yuanli, Zhao Qingzheng would have died long ago.

Meng Qiaoqiao couldn't bear the pain of almost losing any longer, and the negative emotions of self-blame, sadness, and pain gushed out all at once. She hugged Zhao Qingzheng's neck, kissed it frantically, and said hastily: "Want me... don't stop, keep asking me... sorry, sorry!!!"

She burst into tears.

Zhao Qingzheng followed his words, knowing that she was blaming herself now and needed to vent, so he once again possessed her forcefully.

This night, Meng Qiaoqiao's negative emotions made her let go of her previous shyness. Later, she turned over and sang, pinning Zhao Qingzheng under her body.The two kept lingering, and used this method to vent their missing of each other in the past two years, as well as their self-blame and apology for each other.

The feeling of coming back is the most precious and the most painful.