"Scream it out, louder." The man's voice was low and tortured.
The girl clung to Beitang Feng's shoulders, her cheeks turned red, and she couldn't help but make a sound of joy.
Bo Yeyuan fell into the ice cellar in an instant, and his voice was extremely cold: "Who are you with?"
Before Li Qiyu could speak, his phone was taken away.
The cold breath was flowing, and even through the phone, Bo Yeyuan could feel the terrifying confrontation between the two men.
Bo Yeyuan squeezed the phone tightly, veins pulsing all over his body, until Beitang Feng chuckled:
"Mr. Bo, I will take good care of my wife."
The man's big palm played with the woman's tenderness, urging her to speak more violently, full of malice.
"Hmm...ah...uh..."
Bang, the window rolled down and the phone flew out.
Bo Yeyuan's body was frozen, and it was difficult to tell who was moaning through the sound of electricity. When a woman is in heat on the bed, her screams are similar. What's more, jealousy destroyed his sanity!
Bo Yeyuan raised his hand and broke the lamp——
…
Li Qiyu was not angry at all. He took out the powder and lightly applied makeup on his face: "Thank you."
She doesn't mind making Bo Yeyuan angry. The video in the morning makes her unable to eat now... Why should she make him feel better!
As for that perverted mobile phone with Bo Yeyuan's picture on and off, she no longer wanted it.
Thanks?
"Actually, I don't mind if you take a close-up photo and send him a copy." Li Qiyu smirked.
Beitang Feng's eyes were deep, and he couldn't understand her thoughts from her proud smile.
Li Qiyu didn't mind at all that he was lingering with women, nor did he care about Bo Yeyuan's misunderstanding——
A feeling of unhappiness arose in my heart!
The girl was filled with the aura of a pink love bath, hanging on Beitang Feng's body, and was knocked unconscious.
Then, like a used rag, he threw it at his feet.
Beitang Feng took a towel and wiped himself clean, zipped up his trousers, and resumed his royal posture, as if he was not the man who had just been wild and violent in pursuit of pleasure.
Holding Li Qiyu's chin with his hand, he looked at her with cold eyes: "How can you thank me? Words don't count."
"I heard that Mr. Beitang caters to both men and women. Is this true?"
He sneered sarcastically: "Want to get into my bed? I don't like women who have been used."
"You have mysophobia? That's a pity..."
Li Qiyu sighed, "I wanted to give Bo Yeyuan to you as a thank you."
Beitang Feng: "..."
She tilted her head and smiled even more evilly: "As long as you want it, I will cooperate with you at any time to pack him up and send him to your bed." Beitang Feng is full of heroism, and their looks match each other very well.
Beitang Feng looked at her strangely with thick eyebrows.
Li Qiyu actually wanted to give Bo Yeyuan a woman, but felt that those idiots couldn't handle him...
But Beitang Feng is different. If he attacks hard, Bo Yeyuan will have nowhere to escape, right? Well, it doesn’t matter who attacks?!
Beitang Feng looked deeply at her, and suddenly fell into silence.
No one has ever been able to endure his bloodthirsty gaze for more than a minute.
Li Qiyu watched him leisurely.
Along the way, he stared at her hawkishly, his eyes as cold as hell passing through.
When the car entered the city, she imitated Beitang Feng and pressed the intercom: "Stop."
The driver actually pulled over and stopped.
"No matter how long you look at it, you can only play with it with your left and right hands. But you can consider it - after all, Bo Yeyuan is good-looking."
Li Qiyu smiled, blew a kiss, and slammed the car door, extremely arrogant.
Beitang Feng's eyes were serious, he raised a playful smile, and pressed the intercom...