Chapter 201 Hate
Coincidentally, the original owner's preferences were similar to hers.
But she likes all kinds of roses, including roses. The original owner only likes flaming red roses.
She picked up the cup that originally belonged to Lei Jinfeng, leaned back and distanced herself from Lei Jinfeng.
"Do you understand now? Those who like irises and magnolias are my good sisters from beginning to end."
Lei Jinfeng's expression froze for a moment, "But clearly..."
I opened my mouth, but didn't know where to start.
Only then did he realize that he had never taken the time to understand Sang Qing's preferences. Qiao Luoyi told him everything.
Lei Jinfeng looked at Sang Qing with affectionate yet helpless eyes, "Qingqing, I..."
Sang Qing kept a smile on her lips as she raised her glass to Lei Jinfeng, "No need to apologize, I don't forgive you. Drink this glass of wine and don't bother me again."
Lei Jinfeng came back to his senses and saw the wine glass in front of him. His expression was complicated for a moment, and he replied solemnly: "Okay..."
Then, as if he had made up his mind, he raised his wine glass and clinked it with Sang Qing's, with deep pain in his eyes.
Sang Qing sneered in his heart, the performance was really realistic.
Seeing that Lei Jinfeng had been waiting for him to drink, Sang Qing smiled, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
Seeing Sang Qing drink it, Lei Jinfeng also drank his half glass of wine without worry.
He took all the medicine. Xiao Luo said that just one sip would make him feel horny.
Shi Ying watched Sang Qing smiling like a flower and clinking glasses with Lei Jinfeng, and the darkness in his eyes grew darker and darker.
He suddenly realized that a female's love was the most illusory, and she could like many people.
Just like her mother, like countless females.
But he just wanted her to like him alone.
Why would the little Bodhisattva accept someone who abandoned her?
A feeling of pain and anger spread involuntarily in his heart, and the crazy possessiveness was about to drive him crazy.
His proud rationality was destroyed, and he just wanted the little Bodhisattva to belong to him alone.
Never have contact with that straw bag male again.
The little Bodhisattva can only belong to him.
"bite--"
Sang Qing placed the wine glass on the table and chuckled mockingly, "Also, don't call me Qingqing. Don't make me say it a third time."
After leaving a few words with extreme tenderness, Sang Qing turned around without mercy.
When I walked to the door, I saw the box on the ground and was stunned.
Whose cake is this? It’s quite exquisite.
What a pity.
However, Sang Qing did not stay for long. He continued walking and dialed Jun Xinyue's number.
She tried to raise her voice and used Jun Xinyue's usual tone, "Yueyue, do me a favor."
There was a pause, and then a voice said, "Dear, please tell me, I will give you my life~"
The voice was charming and affectionate, with several gentle turns.
Sang Qing: “…”
Sang Qing rubbed his arms and shook off the goose bumps.
Hard work is worthless in front of talent. There is no comparison, absolutely no comparison!
"No, I can't afford it..."
Sang Qing returned to his normal tone, spoke briefly to Jun Xinyue, and then shook off Lei Jinfeng who was following him in a few steps.
I looked at the room number on the card and was about to go to the box when my arm was suddenly pulled.
He raised his hand to counterattack, but stopped when he saw a familiar face.
"Shiying? Why are you... Hey!"
Before Sang Qing finished speaking, he felt a lightness on his waist.
…
Sang Qing was taken home by Shi Ying with a puzzled look on his face.
Kisses fell all over the place, eager, disorganized, and desperate to absorb something.
hiss~
What is Shi Ying going crazy about?
She bit her lips so hard that they hurt.
Sang Qing frowned and pushed it away slightly.
"Shi Ying, you..."
Before she could finish, Shi Ying kissed her again and swallowed the rest of her words into his mouth.
The hot kiss passed across the neck and collarbone, heading in an even more uncontrollable direction.
An electric current flowed through Sang Qing's body, causing it to tremble.
"Shiying!"
Her voice trembled, and she put her hands over her chest, "Do you know what you are doing?"
Shi Ying lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes dark as the abyss, "Didn't you give me the right to have sex a long time ago?"
"What sexual rights?" Sang Qing was confused.
Before Sang Qing could figure it out, he felt a wet and itchy sensation on his earlobe, and he suddenly felt unwell.
"Shi Ying, you... stop for a moment."
Instead of stopping, Shi Ying became even more aggressive, sucking on her earlobe and tearing it.
Sang Qing screamed, trembling all over, and subconsciously kicked out.
But Shi Ying was prepared and blocked it with his hand.
Although she didn't kick off the bed, Shi Ying's kick made him unstable as only half of his body was on the bed.
Sang Qing took the opportunity to retreat to the middle of the bed, putting some distance between them.
Shi Ying knelt on one leg beside the bed, a dark look in his eyes.
The little Bodhisattva kicked him again.
Is it because he has been refusing to give it to me that he is still thinking about Lei Jinfeng?
He hates it so much!
He hated the heartless little Bodhisattva.
Not only did he provoke him, but he also rekindled his old relationship with other orcs.
Old love!
The white moonlight of the little Bodhisattva.
He was mad with jealousy.
He had clearly agreed to be her cat.
Seeing Shi Ying coming over again.
Sang Qing quickly said, "If you do this again, I'll use control!"
Shi Ying froze in place.
He forgot that in front of the little Bodhisattva, he was completely under her control.
He can't do anything.
He stared at Sang Qing's lips, which were soft and shiny from his kiss. After a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Would you like a drink?"
"ah?"
What kind of wine would you like to drink?
Why drink?
What does this have to do with anything?
Sang Qing shook his head and was about to say he didn't want to drink when he heard a buzzing sound from his wrist.
This sound seemed to touch a chord in Shi Ying, and she suddenly pressed her wrist, "Don't look!"
She fell into the bed with her whole body.
"Why?"
Sang Qing used some control to switch their positions and easily pulled out his left hand.
Shi Ying was helpless with her, and only looked at her stubbornly with a pair of golden eyes, "Don't go."
Don’t go?
Who did Shi Ying think sent this message?
Sang Qing raised an eyebrow, "Okay."
She took the laptop off her wrist and placed it on the bedside table.
She stepped over the soft quilt and came in front of Shi Ying. Her slender white fingers made a circle at his Adam's apple, then moved upwards and pressed on Shi Ying's chin, applying a little force. "Tell me, what's going on?"
Shi Ying's Adam's apple rolled, and heat rose in his body where Sang Qing's fingers passed, flowing through his body, burning every inch of his sanity.
He looked at the female who was so close to him, her shoulder straps slipped off, revealing her smooth white shoulders, her cheeks flushed abnormally, which was particularly attractive.
The light blue veil fell down, and Shi Ying grabbed a piece of it tightly in his hand.
Are you dressed so beautifully just to meet Lei Jinfeng?
Sourness and bitterness spread in my heart, turning into an even more intense possessive desire.
His eyes gradually turned scarlet.
The little Bodhisattva is his.
He wants to get the little Bodhisattva.
"Um?"
Seeing that Shi Ying didn't answer for a long time, Sang Qing frowned in confusion.
Shi Ying is not feeling well today.
She could feel that Shi Ying was filled with a strong desire to destroy, like a wounded beast, manic and restless.
So when he kissed her again, she didn't refuse.
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