When he heard that he was going to talk to Shi Qi, the level 10 green alarm in Lang Qiao's heart suddenly sounded, and he slapped his hand with a proud look on his face and said, "No need."

"Why?" Ji Shao blinked his eyes, and his long black eyelashes like crow feathers were moving up and down, making people itchy.

"No reason." Lang Qiao refused to admit that he was afraid of being green, so he could only glar at him with anger and pretended to be fierce: "If I see you, I will..."

She suddenly got stuck, obviously she hadn't figured out what to say.

Ji Shaoyi was so cute that she looked so fierce that she raised her eyebrows provocatively: "What's the matter?"

The warm fingers rubbed up her white neck and finally squeezed them lightly at her earlobe.

The tone became more meaningful: "Do you hit me once when you see me?"

Lang Qiao was trembling all over by him, and his fair ears were immediately dyed with a hint of crimson.

Seeing this, Ji Shaoyi laughed softly, put his shoulders on her and quickly walked backstage.

He walked to the small corner where no one was around, and then he pressed the person against the wall with his wrist, gently gnawing on her earlobe and said, "Why are you so sensitive?"

Before Lang Qiao could answer, his lips were pressed down, plundering her breathing without mercy.

The hot big hands also slid in from the hem of the clothes, wandering along her white porcelain-like smooth skin, igniting fire everywhere.

Because of the training, the two had not been intimate for a long time. Lang Qiao couldn't stand it when he was flirting with him like this.

She was like a bundle of dry firewood that encountered Mars, and she was just a little bit away.

She responded almost forgivingly to his intimacy, breathing and heartbeat.

Until he rubbed her neck affectionately, he said in a mute voice: "Baby, please restrain yourself, we are outside."

Lang Qiao suddenly woke up, her lustful eyes became brighter and brighter. She glared at him with shame and annoyance for a long time before she said without ending, "I will break up with you!"

After saying that, she lowered her body and crawled out from Ji Shaoyi's arm holding the wall.

Ji Shaoyi: "???"

He was stunned for a while before he suddenly realized that she was threatening him.

He was completely amused by this elementary school chicken-like speech, and reached out and pressed her shoulder and said, "What's that position?"

Lang Qiao was already weak by his hands and feet, but he suddenly pressed her back with a bent legs.

Before the expected pain came, she had already fallen into a warm embrace, and the familiar wooden sandalwood lingered in her breath, which was particularly reassuring.

Lang Qiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his bones collapsed and leaned against him.

Ji Shaoyi leaned into her ears and slowly filled in his unfinished words: "I will never talk, I will give you a word?"

Lang Qiao: "????"

She was so ashamed that she was so angry that she pounded him softly. Before she could speak ruthlessly, she was gently pecked at her lips by him.

A sly smile was raised by his lips, his eyes were flowing like a fox, and he whispered in her ear as if he was proposing and begging: "To celebrate the over-complete task, can I get a meaty meal tonight?"

Lang Qiao snorted lightly and turned her face proudly.

Don’t ask, asking is just being kissed by her boyfriend until her legs are weak... It makes her feel a little embarrassed.

It has been a day or two since Ji Shaoyi fell in love with her. Judging from her arrogant look, she knew that she was thinking in her heart, but she refused to admit it.

He restrained his fucking ridges of his lips, and teased her with bad intentions: "What does not mean not to speak? Don't want to?"

Lang Qiao: "???" You used to say that I made acquiesce!

She subconsciously wanted to refute, but she felt even more ashamed after refuting. After a long time of struggle, she could only glar at him angrily and barely stand up straight.

Before he could take two steps, Ji Shaoyi, the annoying spirit, came up again, and his smiley voice was full of teasing: "Can you still leave?"

He held her waist with his fingertips and scratched the soft flesh on her waist with bad intentions, "Do you need my brother to carry you?"

After being flirted with him as if nothing had happened, the evil fire in Lang Qiao's heart suddenly jumped up again.

She closed her eyes, suppressed the urge to curse and knocked off his hand, "No need."

Just touching her legs would be so weak, if he really was carrying them...

She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and would do something worse to him!

Perhaps because of her good mood, Ji Shaoyi today has recovered from the scrupulous little goblin in a long time. He put his hands on her neck and came up like a candy.

He leaned over Lang Qiao's face and squirted, and said in a coquettish manner: "Why? Don't you love me anymore?"

"Love." Lang Qiao took a deep breath and thought to himself that if you lit the fire you are responsible for extinguishing it, I will love it even more.

Ji Shaoyi seemed to have not heard her gritting teeth, and he was making trouble all the way back.

It kissed her eyes and rubbed her neck, which made Lang Qiao feel angry, but she didn't know what to say.

After finally getting off the bus, she held the seat cushion with her little hand and couldn't sit up at the first time!

The culprit, Ji Shao, had a smile of a successful trick on his lips, and pinched her blushing face and said, "Brother, I'll carry you out of the car."

When the two of them were in love, they had called each other more intimately, and his request was not a difficult task.

But Lang Qiao was in a state of fire, so he was not very willing to cooperate.

She raised her chin arrogantly, "No."

She just felt a little weak in her waist and legs for a moment and couldn't sit up. She wasn't having a comminuted fracture in her whole body!

As long as she rests for a moment, she will definitely be fine!

Lang Qiao took a deep breath and moved her soft arms again. She was about to try again, but a hot big hand was placed on her shoulder without hesitation.

Mr. Ji blinked his eyes and smiled innocently: "I think you need it very much."

As soon as he exerted a little force on his hand, Lang Qiao, who was weak and soft, was pressed to the seat and could not move.

Lang Qiao: "..."

Do you dare to take off your hands before speaking?

She had been crushed countless times by him and had a special force to her, so she was too lazy to even struggle.

Anyway, all his teammates have gotten out of the car, and no one can see the broken side of her boss's image, so Lang Qiao simply let herself go.

Her dark eyes were filled with lust, and the two blemishes on her cheeks were like drunk cats, with a little greed in cunning.

She stretched her arms forward, blinked her eyes softly and said, "Brother, hug."

The cold voice seemed to be soaked in sweet wine. Ji Shao's breathing was stagnant, and his reason almost collapsed.

He was silent for a while before finally picking her up gently, and whispered in her ear: "Be good."

The voice was already so dull.
Chapter completed!