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Chapter 282 The Enemy's Road is Narrow (8)

"I'm dissatisfied, Qing Ge, why do you think you are so bad, you have been hungry for so many days, and you even gave me a snack last night, and you came here to use your fragrant hair Tease me, little thing, do you know that my nose is the most sensitive part (at this time, even the fingernails have become the most sensitive part of Wen Qiyang), and——" Wen Qiyang's eyes were deep and fascinated, and suddenly After a while, she murmured ambiguously in her ear: "Little thing, you don't even wear underwear, it's clear that you came here to flirt with me, Qing Ge, why do you think you are so bad."

Qu Qingge was so hot from his explicit words that he wished he could slam his head on his chest to death, cursing in his heart why this man had such a thick skin, she was the one who pushed her there, and he spoke of himself in black and white. To seduce him, Qu Qingge thought about it, and then sweared ferociously: "Tune your sister, Wen Qiyang, get up for me—"

While nibbling on her collarbone, Wen Qiyang took off his clothes, and with a broken mouth, he continued: "It's not my sister, it's me."

Feeling his scorching breath, Qu Qingge suddenly felt that her brain lacked oxygen, and even her breathing became much faster. Just as she was about to say something, Wen Qiyang directly blocked her lips, depicting a magnificent Lisao.

Just when her body and heart were about to surrender, there was a rush of mobile phone ringing on the table beside the bed.

Qu Qingge suddenly opened his eyes, pushed Wen Qiyang, and made a soft voice: "Wen Qiyang, the phone—"

Wen Qiyang kissed her body carefully, and replied hoarsely: "Leave it alone——"

Today's big things are not as important as his creation of human beings.

Qu Qingge's body became lost in his tenderness, but her mind gradually became clear. Thinking of Jon's audition in the afternoon, she twisted twice, and pushed Wen Qiyang's body buried between her neck away with her hand. face, and said, "It's my phone—"

Wen Qiyang frowned, and was stunned for a second, the little woman under him took advantage of this time to slip out from under him, sat by the bed, and answered the phone.

When she was in the midst of a romantic relationship, she was suddenly interrupted, and Wen Qiyang was so annoyed that he wished he could snatch the phone from her hand and throw it out, continuing to throw herself down.

However, when he just turned his head to look at her side face, he found that her expression changed from shyness to seriousness, from seriousness to joy.

Wen Qiyang approached Qu Qingge with his ears pricked up. Since the woman's phone was placed on the other side, he couldn't hear what was said in it. He only knew that it was a man. Wen Qiyang's face gradually darkened.

The call that Qu Qingge answered was from Jon. It was very brief, and she was asked to arrive at Yuhao an hour earlier, and she quickly agreed.

Qu Qingge hung up the phone, looked at the time, it was almost a little later, she couldn't dawdle any longer, so she got off the bed, before her feet landed, she felt her body being hugged again.

"Qingge—"

Qu Qingge took Wen Qiyang's hand from his waist, turned his head and said seriously: "Wen Qiyang, I'm going to put on makeup now, I have important things to do in the afternoon, don't mess with me again."

(End of this chapter)