Yue Tingfeng said coldly: "Rest."
Yan Qingsi pushed Yue Tingfeng hard: "You came all this way just to chat with me under a quilt, right? I don't have the leisure to lie on the same bed with you. Either I do something or you Get lost."
Yue Tingfeng's brows were furrowed. He was always the one who told others to go away, but in front of this woman, he was always the one told to go away.
However, he was so mean that he didn't want to leave.
Yue Tingfeng didn't know how to coax women. He couldn't even say the word "I'm sorry" and didn't know how to open his mouth.
Because he never felt that he needed to apologize to a woman, even if he really felt a little sorry for Yan Qingsi.
But this woman, Yan Qingsi, really made him feel disgusting and he couldn't let go.
Like it
Yue Tingfeng didn't think so, because in a man's mind, even if he fell in love with a woman one day, it shouldn't be like Yan Qingsi.
But just because he didn't like it and couldn't let it go, that strange feeling was the most irritating.
Yue Tingfeng's face was a little cold, and he stretched out his hand to lift Yan Qingsi's chin.
"I know about Luo Jinchuan..."
Yan Qingsi paused for a moment, with a face full of ridicule: "Then what are you doing here? Guilt? Sympathy? Pity?"
"From now on, you can come to me and the Yan family for this kind of thing. The pursuit will never happen again."
Yan Qingsi knocked off Yue Tingfeng's hand. She knew why he came suddenly and knew everything about his feelings. It seemed that he had also checked her life in country M.
Yan Qingsi sneered: "When I needed help the most, if you had appeared like this, I might have fallen in love with you wholeheartedly and could do anything for you; but now, Yue Tingfeng, I fucking I really feel disgusted with you."
It was the first time that Yue Tingfeng spoke softly to a woman, but this woman didn't want it at all.
Yue Tingfeng gritted his teeth: "I'm going to give you some face, can't you catch it?"
Yan Qingsi sneered: "You seem to have forgotten that I am born cheap. What kind of face do I want? Do I have the face?"
Yue Tingfeng really felt that it was impossible to chat with Yan Qingsi. Her mouth was filled with thorns and her whole body was covered with thorns.
Yue Tingfeng simply pulled her into his arms and said, "Sleep."
Yan Qingsi: "Let go."
Yue Tingfeng didn't move, and suddenly he put his face against Yan Qingsi's chest and sniffed, "Who are you lying with?"
Yan Qingsi was stunned for a moment, then said: "Man, if I come back so late, I must be with a man."
Yue Tingfeng pinched Yan Qingsi's chin, "Don't talk about this all day long, are you deliberately making me angry?"
"Oh, these words are so fresh. Who am I? What can I say to make you angry? Even if it's a cuckold, it's not you, right? You don't have to worry about my husband's leisure. |."
Yue Tingfeng suddenly laughed, "I'll just fuck it."
Yan Qingsi rolled her eyes...
What this says is really interesting.
Yan Qingsi: "You really don't want to leave."
"sleep."
Once here, I have no intention of leaving.
…
Yan Qingsi was tired, but she couldn't sleep. She didn't take off her clothes. The man beside her hugged her tightly and put one leg on her. In the dark night, Yan Qingsi smiled coldly.
She always has a way to make Yue Tingfeng fall in love with her.
Now, isn't it a good start
Man, hehe... a cheap thing.
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Yue Tuhao: Are you calling me a bitch? Haha... You underestimate me too much. What's the point? There are many bad days.