"Bai Luo, you finally showed up!" Liu Qiqi sneered, squinting and looking at Bai Luo, who was approaching her step by step.
Now she is not afraid of him at all. What she wears is a beautiful body.
If he hurt her, it would be him who would feel bad.
Lying on the bed, she lightly dusted off her clothes. The gauze skirt, which was already as thin as cicada wings, was lifted by her, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.
She curled her lips and sneered. Bai Luo's beautiful eyes were filled with anger. He gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to burn the woman in front of him to ashes.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he came closer to Liu Qiqi and said grimly, "Liu Qiqi, you are so good!"
"Compared to my uncle, it's far behind!" Liu Qiqi sneered, her beautiful smile was like a cherry blossom blooming, so beautiful that it captured your heart.
Bai Luo clenched his fists, and in his eyes, the iceberg seemed to have cracked a gap. The curve of the corners of his lips began to become extremely penetrating, and the light in his eyes was even more frightening.
How could Liu Qiqi be frightened by his eyes? She just leaned there, smiling seductively, a smile that was one part lazy and one part mocking.
He spoke with an extremely cold voice, "I will count to three and come out of Qingcheng's body immediately, otherwise, I will destroy your soul and Qingcheng's together!"
"Uncle Master, are you willing to do it?" Liu Qiqi narrowed his eyes, rolled on the bed with a smile. Such a seemingly ordinary action had already removed Qingcheng's weak soul from the shadow of his own soul.
Ti slipped out.
She swore that if Bai Luo really dared to take action, she would definitely kill Qingcheng's soul before he took action, and then escape by herself.
But obviously, Liu Qiqi underestimated Qingcheng's position in Bai Luo's heart.
The way she rolled just now exposed her slender white thighs.
Qingcheng's skin was very good, without any blemishes. She was as beautiful as mutton-fat white jade. Her smooth thighs were exposed in front of Bai Luo's eyes as she rolled.
Bai Luo's eyes were almost instantly attracted to Liu Qiqi's legs, and his expression was slightly confused.
Who is the person in front of me?
He was a little puzzled, maybe the other side of Qingcheng, the sexiness that had never been shown before his eyes, was like this.
His throat rolled, and his eyes suddenly looked at Liu Qiqi with lust.
Regardless of whether the person in front of him is Liu Qiqi or Qingcheng, he wants her now and can't wait to have her.
He stretched out his hand and held Liu Qiqi's well-proportioned calf. With a cold light in his eyes and fine needles in the soft cotton, he looked at the charming girl in front of him with lingering yet hatred.
Liu Qiqi noticed his mood swings, frowned and bit her lip, trying hard to push away his big hand holding her calf.
But his hands were so hot and powerful, and her weak strength could be called a trick in front of him.
Finally, after watching her struggle enough, he pulled hard, and her whole body followed the silky bedding and came to him.
She looked at him with disgust, thinking of the quickest way to escape, but he had already reached out and grasped her soft side.