Ji Shao had a teasing smile on his lips. He was about to take advantage of the victory and was trying to tease her for a few more words, but after seeing her blushing face and looking at him for a while, he pulled the curtains with his little hand, blocking his hot gaze.

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Mr. Ji laughed out loud in an instant.

The next second, the person behind the curtain kicked him, and his fierce tone was a bit furious: "Don't laugh!"

If Ji Shaoyi could be scared by her pretending to be fierce, then it would be Ji Shaoyi.

He drilled behind the curtain and leaned forward again, his smiley voice as if soaked in a mountain spring, but he was spitting out some dirty words.

"I have done all the more intimate things, why are I still so careless?" He kissed Lang Qiao Feihong's ears lightly, his tone was lazy and casual, like a gangster who teases good women.

Fortunately, he didn't mention "more intimate things". When Lang Qiao mentioned it, he immediately had a picture in his mind, and the heat on his face also rose sharply. He gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!"

"I don't." Ji Shaoyi bit her earlobe and whispered in a low voice: "Small sound, don't let them hear it."

Lang Qiao: "..." God fucked a little bit.

It's bright and bright, and your teammates are still in the car. What shameful things do you think you're doing?

But then again... they were drilling curtains and fighting each other. Those who didn't know might really think they were stealing the sun...

If the Demon King is still there, when he sees this scene, he will definitely ask innocence: Brother Hang, what are they doing?

Now, except for the driver who needs to drive with his eyes, the other people in the car are wearing earplugs, closing their eyes, and silently chanting their own unique mantra of clearing the heart in their hearts.

Zheng Hang: Don’t watch it or listen to it if you are not...

Gatlin: There will be a girlfriend, what if the country will issue it one day?

Wait for me: I should be in the bottom of the car, not in the car...

The driver...the driver silently held the steering wheel in his hand so that he would not suddenly find the direction when the shock came to light.

Lang Qiao secretly glanced at the movement outside the curtains, looked at the traffic outside the car window, and then leaned back to the seat and lay down completely.

Whether it was his closed eyes or his hands that stopped pushing him, there was a message: Just be as slutty, my heart is dead anyway.

until……

Ji Shaoyi slowly pulled the zipper of her coat and whispered in her ear: "I still prefer the one who takes the initiative and wildness after getting drunk."

Lang Qiao: "..." Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The more he said, the more shame she recalled.

Almost before Ji Shao could do anything, she had already made her cheeks red and her toes curled up, wishing she could grab a large villa in the sea under her feet on the spot!

The culprit Ji Shaoyi pinched her waist, and the public execution continued: "I especially like the way you volunteered and wanted to gallop on me with great momentum."

Lang Qiao: "..." Do you scold again?

"And you look so tired that you sweat so much that you are still unwilling to stop."

Lang Qiao: "..." Master, stop thinking.

Seeing that his description became more and more outrageous, he was so ashamed that his toes were grabbing the ground, his scalp was numb, and he had goose bumps all over his body, and he bit his teeth and made up his mind. He had to use the common tricks of the domineers when facing the chattering little wife.

When she turned her head, she blocked Ji Shaoyi's lips and tongue domineeringly.

In this way, even if he has the erotic words like a little H-wen writer, it will be hard to hurt her any more!

Unfortunately, her domineering behavior lasted for a moment, and the next second she was turned against her.

Ji Shao, who had just shown his amazing talent for Little Hwen, proved one thing to her without hesitation: his GHS is also very capable.

And it's the kind that you practice it yourself.

After the entanglement to the end, Lang Qiao became completely numb.

She couldn't beat her, and she couldn't win, so she could only be weak and helpless and was pushed to the seat by him, and glared at him with her big round eyes: "What do you want?"

Didn’t she just tell stories on a whim and teased him? As for being so reluctant?

"Of course I want to treat your problem of being shy at any time. Can't you tell me?" Ji Shaoyi pinched her still red ears and said shamelessly: "And I use a very scientifically based desensitization therapy."

While he was speaking, his warm fingertips were still wandering on her skin as if nothing had happened. His obsessed look was like a perverted doctor who promoted three-no products: "No injections or medication, just listen to me tell a few dirty jokes every day."

Lang Qiao was taken out of goosebumps by him and was about to pat his hand off and make him be honest. He listened to his words and smiled ambiguously and said, "Of course, it's not impossible if you want to get an injection."

His hands lingered all the way to her waist, and gently pinched her soft flesh, lowered his voice and said, "When I go back tonight, I will give you a 37℃ protein mixture solution?"

Lang Qiao: "????"

She first widened her eyes with a blank look on her face. After a few seconds, the face that had finally dropped some temperatures turned red again.

When Mr. Ji saw her face, he knew that she understood it. As soon as he was about to tease her, his chest was beaten hard.

"Shut up!" Lang Qiaohuo was like a furious cat, and said furiously: "I'll say something more to you sleep on the sofa tonight!"

It seems that I am completely annoyed.

Ji Shaoyi had to shut up and put the person in his arms and beat him up.

Until getting off the bus, Lang Qiao's face was as red as a monkey's butt.

After Ji Shaoyi jumped out of the car first, he subconsciously reached out to pick her up.

The sulking Lang Qiao predicted his move. She avoided Ji Shaoyi's ruthless iron hand with a short body, then slapped his claws and jumped out of the car by himself.

After landing safely, he did not forget to raise his head and glanced at Ji Shaoyi, who was empty-handed with pride.

It seemed like saying: Without you, I can still get off the bus!

This wave of interaction is clearly full of swords and swords, but it seems to have a pink filter in the eyes of CP fans.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Sister Lang, who is self-reliant today, jumped out of the car by herself, is so cute!"

"After the jump, I didn't forget to glance at Mr. Ji. He looked very proud and like a child who was asking for praise!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"I just want to ask Sister Lang what's going on with her blushing face? And her lipstick seems to have been applied today..."

"Ahhhhh, I saw it too! But are you sure it's just over the boundary? Didn't someone accidentally rub the flowers when they tasted it?"
Chapter completed!