Wenwen shook his head left and right to hide, put his hands on his chest to resist, and said in a panic: "Hey, what are you doing, don't do anything if you have nothing to do, we are not familiar with him!"
Qin Shou remained silent, holding up the back of her head with one hand. He moved his lips first, blocking the smart little mouth domineeringly, and then kissed her passionately and wantonly.
He looked cold and self-possessed, but when he kissed someone, he showed off his true nature. He used his small tongue alone to create huge waves in her mouth, so ferocious and cruel that he seemed to be tearing apart the skin and swallowing the bones alive.
No matter how much she dodges, she can't escape his pursuing tongue.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, lowered his head again, and lightly swiped the tip of his tongue over her red and swollen lip line, contentedly savoring the delicious taste he had just tasted.
Wenwen regained some strength at this moment, her eyes widened and she was about to get angry, when she saw his lips moving slightly:
"There are countless women who want to be kissed by me. One kiss from me is worth 20 million, let alone letting you sleep all night. What are you doing? Trying to embrace dumplings?br/>
Wen Wen was annoyed and put her hands on his shoulders to support herself, "You!"
As soon as she uttered the word "you", she narrowed her eyes dangerously when she heard it. The dangerous aura around her soared rapidly, and her tone was even more dangerous: "Choose or not?"
Ziyang pursed her lips: "Is there a third kind?"
Qin Shou's demonic eyes tightened, "Yes. I will find a hundred men to sleep with you once, and let me vent this bad breath!"
"What about the fourth type?"
Wenwen's expression dimmed, and she stared at him pitifully. She squeezed her eyes hard and squeezed out several tears.
Qin Shou smiled mysteriously: "There is no fourth kind."
That smile was particularly penetrating, and it always felt like there was a big conspiracy.
She covered her mouth and asked vaguely: "Can I choose nothing?"
"No, you have to choose!"
Qin Shou rejected it.
Wenwen bit her lip: "Then...then...then I choose the first option."
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Ziyang was sitting on the sofa in Fu Hong's office, holding a copy of VIVI magazine and reading it intently. Suddenly, Chang Mian rushed in and made an unexpected revelation.
"Prince, Qin Shou has come out and brought back a woman."
Ziyang held a delicious pastry in one hand and took half a bite. When she heard the news, she almost choked. She slapped her chest and coughed violently. Fu Hong quickly came over and poured a glass of water for her and handed it to her.
Patting her on the back: "Why are you so careless?"
Ziyang took a long sip from her water glass before she recovered. Then she smiled awkwardly at Fu Hong: "Haha, I'm fine."
After saying that, he immediately turned to Chang Mian who looked innocent: "Brother Chang Mian, what did you just say? Qin Shou brought back a woman. Didn't you say that Qin Shou and Qin Cao were that and so... good friends? It turns out that
Qin Shou likes women?"
"Hey, sister-in-law, you look so shocked. I didn't know it, but I thought you liked Qin Shou." Fu Hong's expression suddenly changed, Chang Mian's joke was over, and he shrugged and said: "
Now there is a good show, I just passed by Qin Cao's office, his face, tsk tsk, I couldn't bear to look at it."
Fu Hong's expression did not change.
Both of them are brothers, and it is inconvenient for him to interfere in their emotional problems.
Fu Hong paused: "Go and make arrangements. Find a KTV for the brothers to get together in the evening."