Outside the outskirts of Kyoto, outside Zhuge Qingqing's apartment, Chen Yuyang quietly leaned against the car window and smoked. However, his eyes were staring at the room that was still brightly lit. He couldn't help but feel ache and said, "Qingqing, why do you have to do this? It's still you who suffer!"

At this moment, Zhuge Qingqing was wearing that beautiful evening dress, curled up on the bed, her feet were exposed, and her face was haggard and sad. Tears flowed down little by little, slashing across her cheeks, leaving behind a crystal rainbow.

Her fair arms hugged her knees tightly, and her throat choked, letting out low sobs from time to time. "Yuyang, I really want to be the one I want to be at the engagement banquet. But, but... Ziyu, I can't make my sister sad. Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, forgive me, okay?"

A figure quietly appeared by the window with a playful smile: "Silly girl, are you afraid that Ziyu will be sad, what about you? Are you not sad?"

Zhuge Qingqing was stunned, slowly raised her head, and saw the gentle smiling face. She didn't know whether she was happy, wild or moved. She stood up from the bed and suddenly rushed up. Tears flowed down, wetting Chen Yuyang's chest and collar.

At this time, Zhuge Qingqing just cried but didn't say anything. This sudden love and this sudden touch made her tremble all over excitedly, and she no longer knew what to say.

"Silly girl, you are so stupid!" Chen Yuyang also choked up while rubbing Zhuge Qingqing's hair.

How many people in this world can share their love with others, and how many people can tolerate Ehuang Nuying. Women are stingy. In their hearts, love is like clothes and can never be shared with others. Even if they are their best sisters, they cannot do it.

Relying on Chen Yuyang's shoulder, an extremely warm and peaceful feeling surged into Zhuge Qingqing's heart. This feeling is really good, really.

He patted Zhuge Qingqing's buttocks hard, and Chen Yuyang looked angry: "Silly girl, I'm not a piece of goods. If you want to let you, just let me. Do you take this into consideration my feelings?"

The gravity that broke into the air hit him, Zhuge Qingqing suddenly woke up from the warmth just now, exclaimed, "I was wrong, I knew I was wrong! Can you forgive me, Yuyang, forgive me!"

Although he begged for mercy, Zhuge Qingqing's face, which burst into tears and smiled, showed a strange elf. His tone seemed to be in love, and it seemed like a joke. However, Chen Yuyang's slap fell down again, and he said very gently: "You dare to joke, let's see if you dare in the future!"

"I dare not, I dare not!"

While begging for mercy, Zhuge Qingqing felt a hot feeling coming from the butt that had been slapped by the man. It hurts a little, but it was very refreshing. It was a feeling of itchy heart, indescribable and indescribable. In just an instant, his face was red, his eyebrows were turned, his eyes were as charming as silk, his mouth was fragrant, and his lower body became wet unconsciously.

The emotional Zhuge Qingqing gently bit Chen Yuyang's earlobe and said softly: "Yuyang, do you still remember that you promised me or something?"

Chen Yuyang had already noticed the changes in Zhuge Qingqing's body, and smiled but did not mention it on purpose. Zhuge Qingqing was a little anxious, stomped her feet lightly, lowered her head shyly, and bit her lower lip desperately. She was not able to blew on her pink face, and could see blood.

"What did I promise you?" Chen Yuyang teased deliberately, and at the same time, a pair of big hands had already wandered on Zhuge Qingqing's body.hf();
Chapter completed!