Zhao Ying is strong, and Long Xiaoqi is strong, but the strength between the two of them always alternates. When Zhao Ying is strong, Long Xiaoqi is weak; when Long Xiaoqi is strong, Zhao Ying is weak.

When she was forced to kiss at the door, Zhao Ying's eyes widened. But she didn't say anything, but instead sorted out her emotions in the shortest time, her breathing became stable again, and the flushing on her neck also faded. The wine pot on her right hand began to show her usual holdings, and her face also showed her former smile. It seemed that Long Xiaoqi's forced kiss was a sedative and effective in one shot.

Long Xiaoqi licked his lips, savored the faint smell of wine on his lips, and grinned and laughed. He could see that Zhao Ying was really a young man and a girl who was not very experienced in the world. For this kind of girl who tends to be blank in emotions, she had to adopt radical methods, which was the most effective. Because the girl had never touched this part, she would be sure to catch one by one.

Following Zhao Ying into the room, Long Xiaoqi closed the door casually.

"Click!"

The moment the sound of the door closed, Long Xiaoqi suddenly had a strong crisis, as if he was swallowed by a tiger opening his mouth. However, this crisis had nothing to do with the sound of the door closed, and it was entirely because of the back standing there!

Dangerous! Extremely dangerous!

This was Long Xiaoqi's first feeling. He didn't see clearly how high his back was because he had no chance to see clearly. When the strong sense of crisis came, all he could do was grit his teeth tightly, clench his fists hard, and try not to make an inappropriate sound after being oppressed. Because of the crisis, he felt suffocated and his breathing sounds involuntarily increased.

Long Xiaoqi has never seen a strong man. The eldest brother is just a strong man, but the eldest brother's aura seems to be comparable to this back. It's just a back, just a back, and he hasn't turned around yet!

"Yinger, you are here." A magical voice sounded again.

The moment the sound rang, the back turned, and all the crises disappeared without a trace at this moment, replaced by the warmth of the spring breeze.

"Um……"

The dull hum sounded inappropriately, not from Zhao Ying, but from Long Xiaoqi. He suddenly entered from extreme danger without any threat, and seemed to be unconsciously released from the softness of spring. All the pressure disappeared without a trace, but this sudden disappearance itself was a stronger pressure, which came in an instant and disappeared in an instant, making people jealous and uncomfortable, causing self-harm.

Long Xiaoqi found that his palms were covered with sweat, and he clearly felt that his back was wet, and even water droplets flowed down from his forehead... so powerful that he could not resist it at all. He could only stand in place like a trembling idiot and could not move.

The feeling of being swallowed by a tiger disappeared, and Long Xiaoqi felt like bathing in the spring sunshine. There was brilliance everywhere, vitality everywhere, and comfortable people wanted to moan happily.

The feeling caused was entirely because of the cheek that turned around. It was a man's cheek with a sharp edge and angular shape like a marble sculpture. Every line was extremely tough, and every facial features were formed. But after being pieced together, it was so consistent and distinct. At this moment, this cheek was full of brilliantness, making every oxygen molecule brilliant.

The spring sunshine is given by this cheek, this is a terrifying man!

"Well... I'm here." Zhao Ying made a nice nod and nodded softly.

Her neck turned red again, and her eyes became even more blurred, which was definitely not due to alcohol. It was all because of the man standing there, and this man was the one who made Zhao Ying obsessed with it.

"I miss you." The man smiled.

The moment the smile rose, the temperature in the room rose sharply, as if he was the sun, which could lead the core of everything.

Long Xiaoqi's face became extremely bitter. He believed that women had to grab it, but how could he grab it when facing such a man? He was just a thick sand, while the other party was a shiny sun. Every sky and the earth, there was no comparison!

"Who is this?" the man looked at Long Xiaoqi.

His eyes were very gentle and gentle, and people couldn't feel any hostility towards him. But Long Xiaoqi knew that this was his enemy, and it was an extremely powerful enemy.

"Long Xiaoqi." Long Xiaoqi grinned, took out a cigarette and asked, "Brother, smoke one?"

Hearing this, the man was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Long Xiaoqi to be so calm at this moment, and he actually asked himself to smoke. His eyes showed a light of approval and he nodded slightly.

"Thank you, I never smoke." The man smiled and said, "I am Lin Feiyang."

Long Xiaoqi didn't know who Lin Feiyang was, but he remembered this name firmly. He could forget the name of his friend, but he would definitely remember the name of the enemy.

Lin Feiyang took his gaze back, walked forward two steps to Zhao Ying, and looked at the other person gently, as if there were countless emotions to express. Zhao Ying also looked up at Lin Feiyang, his blurred eyes full of bright light.

"It's not good to drink." Lin Feiyang made a magnetic sound and reached out to take Zhao Ying's wine pot down and threw it into the trash can.

Zhao Ying did not resist, as if she had no power to resist in front of this man... No, it was not power, but consciousness, she had no sense of resistance!

"Well... are you... okay?" Zhao Ying asked gently biting her lip.

"Okay, I just miss you very much." Lin Feiyang looked at Zhao Ying gently, his eyes could melt the steel.

"Well..." Zhao Ying gently raised her head and narrowed her eyes, looking at Lin Feiyang with great pleasure.

The two stood opposite each other, dozens of centimeters apart, with eyes intertwined, tender and sweet, forgetting everything, and even treating Long Xiaoqi standing there as a transparent person.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... Long Xiaoqi was almost collapsed because he saw Zhao Ying's eyes melted completely and lost in Lin Feiyang's pupils!

No, I must not let them continue. Zhao Ying is mine! The one who mom is the one who kissed Zhao Ying first. The woman I kissed can only be my Long Xiaoqi!

"Sorry, I'll bother you." Long Xiaoqi spoke with a smile and walked forward two steps forward, stretching out his hand with a arrogant waist of the poster Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying struggled subconsciously, but she suddenly realized that Long Xiaoqi's arm was so powerful that she didn't struggle. At the same time, Lin Feiyang's brow frowned slightly.

"I know the depth of Zhao Ying..." Long Xiaoqi stared at Lin Feiyang with a smile and said, "Zhao Ying knows my length."

As he finished speaking, Lin Feiyang's eyes instantly turned into a bloodthirsty beast's light, and overwhelming murderous intent burst out from his body, forming an invisible blood-colored palm, choking Long Xiaoqi's neck hard.

Long Xiaoqi was frightened and trembled, but his eyes radiated a fierce light, colliding with Lin Feiyang's gaze, allowing his body to swing without taking a step back!

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Chapter completed!