"Take it off quickly! What are you waiting for? You're not a girl, you're coquettishly acting like a woman!"
"Damn woman, try it again!"
Believe it or not, he immediately turned around and left, leaving her alone until nightfall, scaring her to death!
How dare you say that he looks like a woman? Are you tired of living?
Chu Qingge really wanted to roll her eyes at him: "Then you still can't get down? Don't you even have the courage to compete? Are you afraid of losing?"
Feng Liye stared at her.
Who is afraid, who is a dog!
He tore off his clothes, but hesitated when he was about to take off his undershirt.
"I haven't seen anything about your body before? Are you still shy in front of me?"
Really, what the hell are you doing?
However, why does there seem to be something wrong with this statement?
In romance novels, isn’t it always the male protagonist who speaks? Why did she steal his lines first?
However, when Qingge reacted, she was suddenly fascinated by the scene in front of her.
He really took off his underwear and was only wearing a pair of thin trousers!
Those arms with tangled muscles are definitely not visible when wearing clothes.
The muscle texture is so clear, you can tell at a glance that he is full of strength.
Imagine being trapped by these two arms... Chu Qingge actually felt that her cheeks were a little hot, and soon they became scalding hot!
If she were trapped by his strong arms! She might...maybe she would become so weak that she would become weak all of a sudden, right?
If a man is too powerful, a woman will easily... turn into a puddle of mud.
Well, what nonsense is she thinking about?
It's all this bastard's fault, just two arms are enough to make people think wildly, and then seeing his chest...
Qingge's heart suddenly started beating wildly, as if she had been frightened.
Didn't you say that I have seen it many times? Why is it that even now, when I look at it, my breathing is still messed up?
These chest muscles, this texture, these... these two pale pink...
She hurriedly averted her gaze, and subconsciously backed away the moment he entered the water.
But she still couldn't help but look back, look at his light pink color, look at his tight waistline, look at him...look at his mermaid line that makes you want to commit a crime...
There is a feeling of dry lips and tongue...
"What are you looking at?" Feng Liye was indeed a little uncomfortable at first. After all, is this a mandarin duck bath?
In particular, he looked at her body in a daze from time to time. This feeling of being out of control made him very unhappy.
But unexpectedly, when he raised his eyebrows, he saw the dead woman losing her soul while looking at his body.
Suddenly, he found a sense of psychological balance.
At least, he's not the only one with wild fantasies...
"Look at you, you are the only man here, who are you looking at if I don't look at you?"
Chu Qingge was not to be outdone. Although he caught him and saw that she was peeking at him, she was indeed a little embarrassed.
But her quarrelsome mouth is definitely not weak.
"If Mu Bai and Mu Yuan are here, do you think I would still want to see you?"
"!" This woman! Is it too late to strangle her to death now?
I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but I want to find a fun place to make her happy?
What does it have to do with him whether she is happy or not? Is he stupid?
"Isn't it a competition?"
Suppressing the anger in his heart, he took a step forward and stood in front of her: "One round determines the outcome. What does the loser have to pay?"
Qingge narrowed her eyes: "Why don't you, Master, tell me what you want?"
