150. Chapter 150 His girl is beautiful and clear



Chapter 150 His Girl is Beautiful and Transparent

The fabric under her fingers was scorching hot. Qianzhi wanted to withdraw her hand, but Ming held her hand firmly.

"What?" He lowered his deep brows, and his purple eyes slanted upwards to stare at her face, like a bright and poisonous snake, which would inject its venom that paralyzed its prey into her neck in the next moment.

"The baby didn't resist when being held by that wild man for so long, but now that he's being held by the legitimate partner, he's starting to struggle."

His sticky words were tinged with a rough jealousy.

"I didn't struggle, Ming," the girl pursed her budding lips, "it's you who pressed on me and it hurt a little."

As soon as she uttered the soft words without a trace of aggression, the strength around her wrist was reduced by seven points.

"Rand seems to be clearing obstacles for the Empire and Commander Claude, so I can't do anything to hinder his work. I'm also worried that my actions will expose his whereabouts, so I followed him and hid in the bathroom."

She obediently let him hold her wrists, her emerald eyes filled with moisture as she explained to Ming earnestly.

The man lowered his head, as if listening carefully to her explanation.

But stare and stare.

His lips slid down her cheek dishonestly.

"Fool, Qianqian." The cunning snake sighed. "I have been with Rand for nearly two years and I know him very well."

"Uninhibited, cunning, and suspicious, he has a nonchalant disdain for everything. He keeps his sights set on moving forward, and won't stop for anything other than the Federation."

But the former star pirate, the commander's capable assistant,

But at a dangerous moment, in a dangerous foreign country, he chose to stop and embrace a fragrant little flower.

Even in that indifferent smile, in front of the clear girl,

Reveal the true heart that you never want to give up, and confess to her in the most calm tone.

The tiger willingly fell into the flowers and bowed down to her.

He even went against the Federation's orders and warned her not to go to the Federation.

Even though he resisted in every possible way in his mind, he still fell into the deep pool of liking Qianzhi.

How could Ming not be jealous?

His girl was as beautiful and translucent as a gem that shone brightly, attracting everyone around her.

"So." Ming's lips smudged the light red lipstick she had applied today.

He didn't intend to say anything more about Rand, because if the name "Rand" occupied his thoughts for even a minute, he would be driven crazy by jealousy.

The man's lips were stained with a mellow and fragrant smell as he deftly unbuttoned her clothes one by one.

"So?" The rich wine-scented pheromones in the enclosed space mixed with the aroma of the cocktail that Qianzhi had just drunk, making her already not very clear brain even more turbid.

She murmured Ming's words and felt a harsh rubbing under her collarbone, causing an unbearable itching.

"So, Qianqian, do you like this place? Do you like those men who are flirting and spraying nasty, cheap, fake pheromones? Or do you like those ugly muscles and bodies synthesized with hormones?"

Ming used the worst words to belittle the men in the bar who were staring at Qianzhi.

His little girl is too simple and greedy.

What if one day you get tired of the taste and are tricked by the guides into trying wild game?

Even if it's slander,

Competition between males should be bloody and unscrupulous.

"I don't like it." The girl, who was a little drunk by the smell of wine, said in a daze.

It trembled slightly with his movements.

The delicate skin under the man's lips was covered with a layer of water stains that belonged to him, which was sticky and shiny, making the soft white skin look like a layer of fine glaze.

"I only like the taste of Ming." Qianzhi's tongue was a little straight and he spoke vaguely.

Those flavors were indeed not what she wanted.

Too complicated, too superficial, lacking the love that her sentinels have - the heavy, dense, and extremely affectionate love that surges up from their souls.

"Those smells are not good. Only the smell of Ming makes me want to eat it——"

Before she could utter the rest of her words, her soft, pale face was pinched by the man who had lost control.

The man's strong muscles bulged with explosive force, and he kissed her almost stubbornly and madly.

It was as if he wanted to suck out the blood in her body and the pure and beautiful soul hidden in her body, hold it on the root of his tongue to taste it repeatedly, and then slowly swallow it, merging his soul with hers.

"That's right, Qianqian, my baby, only my taste, my body, and my soul are worthy of Qianqian's tasting."

The back seat of the Star sedan is very spacious and high.

It was enough for the man to straighten up and slowly peel off his shirt, revealing a body that was white in the light, with well-defined muscles and a combination of strength and beauty.

He held her hand and let her touch it inch by inch.

He stroked her hair again, let her face press against his chest muscles, let her listen to his heartbeat, the trembling of his muscles, and the soft breathing that continued to grow in her ears.

Qianzhi looked at Ming's increasingly crazy eyes through her hazy vision.

It seemed like the drunk person was not her, but he who was going crazy.

"Right." Ming turned over and pressed her down again, "Where did those people look at Qianqian?"

"I will lick clean every place where their gaze lands, little by little."

"Lips? Face? Chest? Waist? Ankles? Or **?"

"No, no, I don't know." Qianzhi watched with wet eyes as the bright black scales slowly covered Ming's face and neck.

That was the sign that the phantom snake would truly become clear.

"Wait, wait!" The girl leaned softly against the man's approaching chest.

The men's pheromones turned into small hooks with charm drugs, drilling into the surface of her skin, spreading burning and itching all over her body.

“One.” “Just one, okay?”

The man chuckled seductively, grasped her fingers, and wrapped her hand in his own.

"Qianqian, that's just one," he leaned over to her ear and smiled slyly, "but it will be one after another until you actively and unsatisfiedly ask me for two."

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