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Chapter 52 No Talent (Huashang Pavilion 14)

 Now after the emotional outburst, Quetzalcoatl was like a deflated balloon, deflated all of a sudden, and fell asleep in Ying Qin Ge's breath.

What Zuo Zuo has to do now is to wait for the public opinion on the Internet to ferment, and Ying Qinge will just let the feathered snake rest for a while.

When Ruan Nanyan called, Ying Qin Ge pressed the answer button immediately, but the sound still woke up the feathered snake.

"What's wrong?" With the confusion of not fully waking up, Yu Shen tightly hugged Ying Qin Ge's hands, looking satisfied and lazy.

Ying Qin Ge: "Do you want to listen together about work matters?"

Feathered Snake shook his head, hugged Ying Qin Ge's waist, buried his face in her thigh again, and continued the interrupted sleep.

Ying Qin Ge's breath is like a natural soothing agent for the feathered snake. As long as he stays by Ying Qin Ge's side and feels her breath, the feathered snake can quickly relax.

After setting up a soundproof array for the feathered snake, Ying Qinge began to reply to Ruan Nanyan, "I'm sorry, is there something wrong with the clothes?"

I didn't expect to hear a "surprise" after making a phone call. Ruan Nanyan covered her broken heart and tried hard to make her voice sound the same as usual.

“I don’t know if you have seen it, Boss Ying, but your Hanfu is so beautiful, so my friend and I couldn’t help but take some photos and post them on Dayan.

Then unexpectedly, it attracted a lot of support from netizens, and now they are all asking Boss Ying where your store is, but..."

Boss Ying asked: "Did someone come over to scold you?"

"No!" Even though Ying Qin Ge couldn't see it, Ruan Nanyan still shook his head in denial, fearing that Ying Qin Ge might misunderstand.

"Among the netizens who asked for the address, some of them posted bad comments in the forum. I don't know if I should tell them the address. I'm afraid that someone here will come and hurt you, Boss Ying, after learning the address.

."

Ruan Nanyan's worry is not unfounded, but it is common for people to seek revenge offline because they lose face. Ruan Nanyan does not want Qin Ge to get hurt because of this.

"Don't worry, you still don't know what I'm capable of?"

There was first a low laugh from the opposite side, and then a sultry young voice, which made Ruan Nanyan's ears itch.

"If they want it, give it to them. Don't let yourself get hurt because of this. I don't want to change from a benefactor to a sinner in your heart."

As always, the young man was considerate of others. Ruan Nanyan tightened her hand on the corner of the sheet. She smiled and said: "Of course I believe in your ability, Boss Ying! Don't worry, I won't let myself get hurt!

By the way, in addition to the address, there are a lot of people who said bad things under that post. After seeing the big eyes of me and my friends, and knowing the truth of the matter, they really want to apologize to Boss Ying.

However, because I don’t have your big-eye account, Boss Win, I can’t take a look at that scene for the first time, but that scene is definitely very exciting for Boss Win!

..."

Ruan Nanyan talked a lot on the phone. Ying Qinge did not interrupt her, but listened very patiently and occasionally responded.

When Ruan Nanyan decided to end the call and Ying Qinge hung up the phone, she looked at the two words above. The call lasted nearly an hour and covered her face silently.

The benefactor was so patient that he actually took the trouble to listen to her talk for nearly an hour, and did not bother her at all.

The more she thought about it, the hotter her face became. Ruan Nanyan pulled the doll beside the bed and ravaged it. The deer that jumped into the sky froze when she recalled the conversation she heard at the beginning of the call and fell to the ground.

A puddle of meat.

It was not easy for her to meet someone who moved her heart, but it must not be what she thought.

Looking at the call duration of more than fifty minutes, Ruan Nanyan retracted the idea of ​​making another call.

No, no matter whether it was what she thought or not, she couldn't disturb Ying Qin Ge again for this reason.

Liking Ying Qin Ge is her own business. She cannot and is not qualified to ask Ying Qin Ge to take responsibility.

Ruan Nanyan was caught up in the troubles at her daughter's house, while Ying Qin Ge picked up the sleeping feathered snake and returned to his room, covered him with a quilt and left.

The next moment Ying Qin Ge closed the door, the sleeping feathered snake opened its eyes without warning, and those strange red pupils were not even half as hazy as if they had just woken up.

He clutched the quilt that Ying Qin Ge had covered him with. His pupils, which were only the size of pinrays, expanded and contracted. Every snake scale spread out to its fullest, and the light pink underneath was faintly visible.

What Qin said was true, he really didn't feel disgusted with himself.

Recalling the heat he felt through several layers of fabric, and the smell that spread from Ying Qinge's body, wrapping him up like a spider web, the feathered snake couldn't help but open his mouth and bite his hand.

The triangular sharp teeth sank into the flesh easily, and the bright red blood flowed down, mixed with saliva and was swallowed into the stomach.

The scents of both sides are intertwined, and Ying Qin Ge’s scent dominates them, just like...

It's like the most powerful person in this territory left a mark on her spouse, arrogantly and domineeringly declaring that he is her property.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. The tail of his eyes gradually turned red, and a blush spread over his pale face, making him look more like a living person.

There was still a faint lingering fragrance where Ying Qinge grabbed it, and it was deeply inhaled into his lungs with his rapid breathing, soothing his renewed excitement.

The long snake's tail suddenly wavy under the smooth and soft quilt, and then coiled up into a ball, quickly making the quilt wrinkled.

Because the body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, the feathered snake rarely sweats, but at this moment, fine beads of sweat oozed out from every inch of his skin, and pain occupied his face.

Even though he was sweating profusely due to the pain, from the beginning to the end, Quetzalcoatl just held the quilt on both sides tightly with both hands, without trying to relieve his pain.

No, having such an impulse has already offended Qin. He must never let his impulse go again. He must endure it and it will be over.

Confronting one's own instinct is a very painful thing in itself, not to mention that the feathered snake's genes are still dominated by beasts.

The fierce breathing of the large beast sounded in the room, each time accompanied by a painful hoarse groan. The feathered snake stared at the white ceiling above with wide eyes, and seemed to see Ying Qin Ge in front of him.

Stare at him expressionlessly.

I don’t know how long it took, but when the feathered snake broke free from the pain, he was as if he had been fished out of the water. He was wet all over, and even the bedding was soaked.

Ying Qinge, who was only two rooms away from Quetzalcoatl's room, stopped sketching, and the snapping sound on the pen cap was extremely clear in the silent room.

Ying Qinge, whose huge spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire store, brought the withdrawn spiritual consciousness closer to the outside of the feathered snake's room, and pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

Ying Qin Ge believed that he had done nothing that would mislead the Quetzalcoatl, and his treatment of the Quetzalcoatl was no different from how he treated Chong Yi. Why was the Quetzalcoatl's thinking still biased?

Is it possible that she really doesn’t have any talent in raising children, as her junior brothers and sisters said?

But apart from mistaking Mu Qiang for his crush, Chong Yi was far superior to his peers in every aspect, and was even called a genius who only appears once in a thousand years.


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