Yuan Qingling put down her paws and said with some reluctance: "Then which one do you want? Is it okay if I am wrong?"

"You are still so confident when you are wrong? Are you still so arrogant and domineering? Do you have the wrong attitude when you are wrong? Have you apologized? Have you made amends?"

After a series of questioning, it turned out that I had endured this tone for too long.

Yuan Qingling was also angry. "Why don't I just say something to you? I didn't mean to say it casually, but why are you lingering here like a shrew? You don't say anything good about me behind my back. I am still you after all.

's life-saving grace"

Her face was slightly red, her lips were slightly raised, and her eyes were slightly dark. Her hair was slightly messy, and her body was leaning slightly. There was a hint of guilt in her displeasure. She did not dare to say the words "benefactor", and her eyes began to dodge.

Yu Wenhao felt a burst of anger rushing straight to his head. Do you dare to threaten him with kindness? Are you becoming lawless?

Without even thinking about it, he leaned down and bit her slightly raised red lips.

Because he couldn't be beaten. The intention was to punish him, but the moment the red lips touched, the softness reached the tip of his heart, and he froze completely. His mind went blank for a moment.

Yuan Qingling's mind went blank for a moment.

what's the situation?

With their lips stilled, Yuan Qingling subconsciously retracted her lower lip and bit it with her teeth. She pressed her hands against his chest, her face was burning. Her head was empty. Only the sound of her heartbeat was like thunder, echoing in her chest.

Both of them were breathing rapidly, and their hands were holding each other uncontrollably. This was not at all subjective, but unconscious actions, including the fact that she gently bit his lip.

Yu Wenhao's lips pressed hard, grinding, penetrating, the collision of lips and teeth, the intertwining of souls, the intersection of breaths, the pounding of heart, the whole world seemed to have stopped.

After a while, he slowly moved his lips to her ear, hugged her who was all weak, and touched her silky hair with his hand. A burst of heat shot up from his lower abdomen, turning into an uncontrollable fire.

Yuan Qingling had no strength at all, and her head and body were in a state of hypoxia.

I could only lie softly on his chest, listening to the beating of his heart like a drum.

Sanity slowly returns and people calm down.

They seemed a little embarrassed to be separated from each other.

Yuan Qingling's face was as bright as the morning glow at sunrise. She didn't dare to raise her head to look at him. She just twisted her hands and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to work."

Yu Wenhao's mood was very complicated. Looking at her with a familiar red face, her head lowered, her eyes evasive, her eyes like a deer's eyes drifting in and out, he actually felt that it was a pity to separate just now.

Yu Wenhao, this woman is very hateful, you can’t be fooled by her.

But why do you want to sleep with her so much at this moment?

After a while, he said hoarsely: "I will pick you up tonight, wait for me."

Yuan Qingling nodded obediently, "Oh, I understand."

He turned around slowly, then stopped suddenly.

Yuan Qing Ling raised her cute and confused eyes to look at him in surprise.

He cursed something in a low voice, and the man bullied her, hugged her roughly, lowered his head, and pressed his lips against her again.

This time, he did not test her gently like before, but crushed her down roughly.

His hands climbed up her back and pressed her, as if to squeeze her into his body. Yuan Qingling felt a burning sensation in her lower abdomen, and the heat seemed to burn her.

He penetrated his tongue and kept exploring. When his teeth caught her pink tongue, he bit it lightly and touched it.

The big hand slowly moved forward from the right side of the back, stayed at the armpit for about three seconds, and continued to move forward, covering and holding the soft hand.

Yuan Qingling took a breath, her head exploded, and her whole body was burned hot by the explosion.

This time, his meaning was clear.

However, he still let her go.

Before both of them could no longer control themselves, he let go, looked at her deeply, then turned around and strode away.

Yuan Qingling leaned against the tree trunk and took deep breaths, but she couldn't calm down.

Oh my god, what happened just now? What the hell? That was Yu Wenhao, that madman.

He stroked his chest, took a few breaths, and then slowly stood up straight while holding on to the tree.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a woman standing in the bushes opposite.

Her face was pale, with a look of complete disbelief on her face, with tears in her eyes, her fists clenched, and her standing posture was very stiff.

This is Chu Mingcui.

Their eyes met each other across the distance.

There is a mad mixture of hatred and jealousy.

Chu Mingcui felt resentful, but Yuan Qingling felt embarrassed. This should not be seen by others.
Chapter completed!