"Yingying, how could you not care?" She was so generous, which made him even more embarrassed.
Qiongying fastened her seat belt and said disapprovingly: "Do you still hope that I will care and have a big quarrel with you again?"
"Of course not." How could he have the nerve to argue with her?
She held her chin and stared at him: "Then what do you want me to do?"
Why!
"You should give me a good beating. More than one time is not enough. Slap me hard several times to let out all your grievances."
"I feel bad after beating you, I'm not that boring." She hummed, slapped him on the head with a slap that was neither light nor heavy, and then smiled: "I'll punish you to work for me for the rest of your life.
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Good wife!
Chang Che hugged her hard, quickly unbuttoned the seat belt she had just fastened, and smoothly unbuttoned her clothes. He worked with both hands. When her shirt was completely unbuttoned, his hands immediately reached in and hooked her.
At the edge of her underwear, Qiongying reacted and pushed him hard: "Hey, what are you doing?"
"I have to serve you well," otherwise I would be sorry for such a good wife.
"Why are you so mean? Are you here to apologize or to vent your anger?" Qiong Ying grabbed his hand dissatisfied, not allowing him to do anything bad.
This is the school entrance. If her classmates see her, where will she put her face in the future?
"Then what should I do to please you?" He was shameless, smiling, rubbing her face with his chin, teasing her with all his strength, and using his hands to touch her sensitive areas.
Qiong Ying snorted dissatisfied: "When I said you invited me to dinner, I didn't mean for you to eat me! Your classmates will see you, you bastard... um..."
"Then let's go to the back seat?" Chang Che said and was about to open the door.
Qiong Ying was confused and held his hand to prevent him from taking action: "Not allowed here, don't you hear me! There is a monitor at the door!"
Chang Che's whole body was on fire because he felt that he really wanted to be intimate with such a good wife.
Is this guy here to admit his mistake?
He didn't even bother to care.
Chang Che drove the car to an inconspicuous corner, picked up Qiong Ying, opened the door, put her in the back seat of the car, and immediately pounced on her like a hungry wolf, slamming the rear seat door.
She was pressed on the seat by him, her body slightly arched and her shoulders hunched, but Chang Che was already straddling her body, plucking her clothes at an extremely fast speed, like peeling an onion, with a crystal light in the corners of his eyes.
He was extremely familiar with every sensitive spot on Qiong Ying's body. He stroked every sensitive spot of hers very skillfully, specifically touching the areas with the richest nerve endings, kissing her all the way. How could Qiong Ying resist? Her hormones
The constant flying high made her whole body tremble.
She muttered dissatisfied: "Asshole, I've never seen an asshole like you. You're obviously a lower-body animal, but you still find such a high-sounding reason to see me."
"Nonsense, I'm clearly a hooligan, not a bastard." He said this dirty talk.
What else could she do when she met such a shameless and shameless person? Her body was instinctively aroused by him, and there was no point in cursing. The more she scolded him, the more vigorous she became. He hugged her and controlled his strength.
He squeezed into her body bit by bit and looked at her condescendingly, with a smile of success on his face.
This gesture was extremely ambiguous, and she spat at him.
But he straightened her face, stared intently into her eyes, and made irritating movements, explaining things in simple terms.