With a bang sound, the bowl of broken soup was spilled, and Lu Qiao was stunned at the door, staring blankly at the man and woman who were close to each other on the soft couch.
"Go away, don't get in the way!" Liu Feng happened to pass by, and dragged Lu Qiao out, and pushed him outside the door.
"What's going on?! What's going on with them?! When did their relationship get so good?! In broad daylight, they actually... actually prostituted themselves in the daytime!" Luqiao's face was flushed, and she couldn't believe it .
"Be quiet, be quiet..." Liu Feng covered her mouth and stared at her, "Don't disturb the masters!"
Probably because of the urgency, Liu Feng's body was pressed against Lu Qiao's, and the entanglement between the two of them gave birth to a bit of heat.
The green upturned lips rubbed against Liufeng's palm, soft as if they were the same.
She babbled non-stop, and every time her lips brushed against each other, Liu Feng's body trembled.
Liu Feng looked at her without saying a word, with deep eyes, as if looking at the stars in the silent night sky, with extreme patience.
Lu Qiao noticed his unusual gaze, and suddenly stopped struggling, staring at Liu Feng with a pair of big flickering eyes inexplicably.
In the narrow space in the corner, the two people just stared at each other.
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Probably because they were so close together, they could almost hear each other's heartbeat.
Liufeng's left hand that was covering Luqiao suddenly loosened, slowly moved down, and landed on her waist, gripped tightly, and encircled her waist.
Luqiao was startled and wanted to struggle, but quickly adapted to the ambiguous atmosphere, and lowered her hands.
Liu Feng's other palm propped up against the wall behind her, he leaned slightly, and a handsome face suddenly enlarged endlessly——
Luqiao was startled, and almost subconsciously, she closed her eyes suddenly.
Liufeng's lips finally got her cherry red as she wished. The sweet taste instantly overflowed between his lips and teeth.
"What's wrong?" Inside the room, Zongzheng's movements of supporting Su suddenly stopped, and Dongfang Jing looked at him in surprise.
"Shut up!" Zongzheng Fusu hurriedly held her down, then slightly hooked his fingers, and pointed in the direction of the gate.
The door of the room was ajar, Dongfang Jing looked along Zongzheng Fusu's fingers, Yiyue saw Liufeng's shoes, and Luqiao's emerald green dress.
"He...they?" Dongfang Jing was shocked.
"Why? Only state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps?" Zongzheng Fusu smiled, "Liufeng and Luqiao are both adults, and adults...they are all in demand."
Dongfang Jing was very embarrassed, she bowed and was about to get up.
Zongzheng supported Su with a backhand, and pushed her back, "What are you doing?"
"Eat!" Dongfang Jing said as a matter of course.
Zongzheng Fusu snorted softly, and his face darkened, "They are having an affair outside, this dog food... I won't eat it."
Dongfang Jing felt that what he said was reasonable, but it seemed... as if he had selfish intentions!
Before she could turn her head around, there was a chill on her chest, and the newly made clothes on her body "stinged", and was destroyed by this beast again!
"What?!" Dongfang Jing blushed with anger! It's only been a few days, and more than a dozen sets of her clothes have been ruined. If this goes on...all the little money from Prince Gong's mansion will be sent to the tailor's shop!