The sweat on the hotel manager's head is about to turn into a waterfall. Is this little girl going to die?
"Shut up, how could you order Mr. Wei like this..."
"I told you to shut up!" Wei Jichen shouted with a gloomy face, very dissatisfied with this ignorant guy interrupting him again and again, "If you make any more noise, I will tell you to get out!"
The hotel manager immediately fell silent.
Wei Jichen was very satisfied. He stretched out his long legs and approached An Qing: "Kiss me if you want me to...why?"
An Qing tilted her head and showed an unclear smile: "Don't you want to?"
That look of determination...that confident look...as if it was a great honor to be able to kiss her face.
Very good, she really aroused his desire to conquer!
Wei Jichen's emerald eyes gained a hint of depth, and the corners of his mouth curled up evilly, "I really want to ask - then, Her Majesty the Queen, do you want me to lick the shoes first and then kiss the face, or do you want me to kiss the face first and then lick the shoes?"
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Licking the shoes first and then kissing the face... An Qing made a gesture in her mind and felt sick.
Let his lips that had touched her shoes kiss her face... No way!
"Since you can't decide, then let me make the decision!" His eyes flashed with excitement, and he suddenly took a step forward, pinched An Qing's chin and kissed her!
"Your Majesty the Queen, please let me...serve you well!"
An Qing, who was dazed by the kiss, could faintly hear his domineering oath in her ears. Damn it, it was her face she asked him to kiss, not her mouth!