Liang Bo smiled playfully, reached out to wipe the water from his face, gently lifted Qiao Weiwei's chin with his fingers, and said, "You won't answer, then I'll consider you the first one."

"You...well..."

All the words were blocked by his hot kiss.

A kiss instantly made her mind blank, and a hand subconsciously grabbed the bathtub wall...

After kissing for a good time, he reluctantly left her lips and sat on her thighs.

He held the softness in front of her with both hands, his head lies in her ear, panting, and said, "Say...you love me."

"I love you..." She raised her chin lightly, her eyes blurred.

He smiled with satisfaction, his teeth lightly bit her sensitive earlobe, the tip of his tongue, constantly spinning and licking.

The tip of his tongue seemed to be charged, and in just a moment, she trembled.

"Well..." She murmured...

Feeling her change, he immediately turned over and did not take the next move.

She slowly opened her eyes, frowned and sat upright, ignoring him, with a little disappointment in her eyes.

Who is it? You run away after ignite the fire.

Too immoral!

On the side, he saw all the changes in her expression, but he just curled his lips quietly, with a bit of fun in his eyes.

After each of them washed, he stood up and took the lead out of the bathtub, then carefully picked her up, turned around and strode into the bedroom.

In front of the snow-white big bed, he carefully put her down, then stood up straight, pointed to his good brother who had already raised his head, looked down at her white body, teased, "I really want it?"

If he had done this action by another man, he would have been extremely vulgar. However, when he was a monster, he would not only not be vulgar, but also some people.

"Don't you want?" Qiao Weiwei frowned, pulled the quilt over her head, and ignored him.

He smiled evilly again, bent down and gently pulled the quilt up, threw it on the ground, admired her convex and delicate figure with interest, and said, "Since you want it very much, I will satisfy you."

As he spoke, his hot body pressed down...

"Woman, you are so beautiful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently spread her legs...

The hot and firmness squeezed into her body and rushed freely.

"Well..." She moaned softly, her legs wrapped around his strong waist like a water snake, just wanting more...

This night, he was very troubled...

He changed countless positions until she sobbed and begged for mercy, and he turned over without any satisfaction...

After a long period of joy, a room of shifei was left behind.

The next day.

The slight coolness in his lower body gradually pulled Qiao Weiwei back from her sleep.

He slowly opened his eyes and found that he was half kneeling beside her legs and carefully applied medicine to her.

Every look and every movement reveals seriousness and tenderness.

"When did you wake up?" she continued to lie on her back in her original position, looking at him and asked.

"I've woken up long ago..." He raised his eyebrows, threw the ointment in his hand on the bedside table, and lay beside her.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked again.

"Nonsense... I'll use cucumber to blow your chrysanthemum ten times, you can try it." She frowned and complained.

"I can only blow you..." He moved his lips ambiguously, looked at her with a smile, and said.

"Why?" she gave him a blank look and said.

"Just because I am a man, you are a woman, women are born to be a man of a blow."

"…"She was a little speechless, and moved her body as if she was crushed by a car. She rubbed against him, yawned, buried her head in his chest, and said, "I'll sleep for a while, so sleepy that I'm too lazy to argue with you."

"Well, then go to bed. Be good..." He hugged her tightly, pulled the quilt, and kept kissing her hair on the top of her thin lips, and said.

Qiao Weiwei slept until the evening.

"Doudududu..." The vibrating sound of the cell phone cut through the tranquility and ease of the room.

Qiao Weiwei slowly opened her sleepy eyes when she heard the sound.

Moving his sore body, he reached out and touched the cell phone at the head of the bed.

Seeing that it was Qiu Rong's phone call, he pressed to answer...

"Hey, Qiu Rong." Qiao Weiwei yawned again and said with a smile.

"Sister Weiwei, I'm going back to the UK tomorrow. I'll have time to come to Brother Yi's house for dinner together in the evening. Brother Yi's cooking in person."

“Ok…”

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It's night.

Cold home.

When Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei and Ning Meng entered the door, Qiu Rong was playing with Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu, who was intoxicated by playing the four-person Landlord. The few people were playing so enthusiastically...

"Master Bo, Sister Weiwei, Ning Meng, you are here..." Qiu Rong saw the three people, immediately stood up, threw down the card, walked to the three people, and said.

Hearing the words Ning Meng, he raised his head intoxicatedly, put down the card in his hand, stood up, walked to Qiurong, looked at Ning Meng, and said, "Damn girl, why do you have you everywhere?"

"Why are you everywhere? A perverted and unqualified man." Ning Meng said with a fierce look intoxicated look and gritted her teeth.

As soon as she saw the intoxication, she felt uncomfortable all over.

"Dear handsome guys and beauties, there is no soy sauce anymore. Who can you buy a bottle in the supermarket?" At the kitchen door, Yan Yi stood up against the door gracefully, shook the empty soy sauce bottle in his hand, and said.

"I'll go...!"

"I'll go!"

Qiu Rong and Ning Meng spoke in unison.

"Then let's go together." Qiu Rong stretched out his hand to Ning Meng in a friendly manner, and Divortex smiled slightly.

Ning Meng nodded, immediately grabbed Qiu Rong's hand and said, "Then let's go together."

"Qiurong, I will accompany you." said intoxicatedly.

"No need! Who wants to be with you!" Ning Meng gave a fierce look intoxicated look, and then pulled Qiurong out of the door directly...

Although Qiu Rong has not known Ning Meng for a long time, since the two of them are about the same age, they both think that the other party is particularly easy to get close to.

The night in the city is still noisy.

After walking out of the community, Qiurong and Ning Meng were talking and laughing while walking towards the supermarket not far away.

Both of them had bright and innocent smiles on their faces.

Suddenly the world was filled with cold wind...

The cold wind blew into their faces, making the two people's spines cold and their spines were creepy...

"Qiu Rong..."

The old and hoarse voice made Qiurong and Ning Meng stop at the same time.

A strong sense of fear enveloped the two.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't dare to look back.
Chapter completed!