The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 137 Wen Qiyang's Little Jiujiu (2)

"It's the same for Qing Ge. It's strange to say that such precious things can be lost. This necklace was worn on the neck in a good way, how could it be lost? Maybe someone 'accidentally' touched it last night—"

Wen Qiyang was silent, coldly saying nothing, but the temperature around him suddenly dropped to freezing point, and a picture actually appeared in his mind.

His fingertips ran over her long hair, her cheeks, her neck—

Wen Qiyang closed his eyes coldly, and when he opened them again, it was like a sharp sword, which shocked Cai Ling for a moment.

"Mr. Wen——" Cai Ling whispered coquettishly, trying her best to pretend to be innocent and frightened, but her heart was already full of joy.

The angrier Wen Qiyang is, the happier she is~~~
She just wanted to let him know how that bitch Qu Qingge seduced his brother behind his back!

Cai Ling thought angrily.

Wen Qiyang snatched the necklace from Cai Ling's hand, and ran out the door. On the long corridor, angry footsteps gradually drifted away——

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Cai Ling held the coffee cup poured on the table with her index finger, looked at it and smiled charmingly, then let go,

With a bang, the glass shattered to the ground.

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In the light blue room, there is a fluffy doll, which looks like a girl's room.

Qu Qingge nestled on the sofa and pulled the fur on the doll.

Last night Yan Jinhan and Yan Jinhan watched the stars sing and slept together on the beach side by side, it was already late when they came back, and the girl Xie Tingting was not there, so they ran to have sex with Sister Zimo.

So, she turned on all the lights in the room by herself, nestled on the sofa and watched SpongeBob SquarePants all night, seeing now, a pair of nimble eyes were red and swollen, like peaches.

The door of the room was opened with a "squeak" sound, and steady footsteps slowly walked towards her.

Qu Qingge didn't look back, continued to pluck the hair, and said to the people behind him in a deadpan way:

"You know how to come back! Don't you want me to care about you? You—"

She turned her head, thinking about nagging.

This Xie Tingting left her all night without saying anything, and when she came back, she pretended to be serious and kept silent.

However, as soon as she turned her face away, she met a pair of sharp eagle-like eyes, staring straight at her, making the words she had just mentioned into her throat abruptly swallowed.

Wen Qiyang looked at him gloomyly, as if very angry, with his thin and handsome lips tightly pressed, he walked around from behind the sofa in front of her.

Qu Qingge's eyes also turned to follow his steps. Every time she took a step closer, the pores of her whole body tightened, and even her smooth toes moved involuntarily, shrinking into the sofa.

His gloomy breath made her feel uncomfortable. She suddenly wanted to stand up from the sofa, but Wen Qiyang held her shoulders in an instant, fixed her in place, and then stretched out an arm to embrace her in an instant. around her waist.

The milky white sofa instantly became very small and ambiguous.

Qu Qingge's back was leaning on the sofa. In front of her eyes, Wen Qiyang's handsome face was pressed tightly against the tip of her nose. One arm supported the sofa, arching her body so as not to crush the woman under her. He squeezed her chin tightly with one hand, making her look up at him.

Wen Qiyang's warm breath flowed around her lips, the soft sofa was pressed against her back, her clothes were already wet, and Wen Qiyang's eyes gradually became dark from the coldness just now.

Qu Qingge, who had been 'forced' so many times, could clearly see the dangerous lust in his eyes.

She put her hands on his chest and turned her head.

(End of this chapter)