Chapter 1882

Mo Qiu looked at her, raised her foot and kicked forward. She stretched out her hand to pull his foot, and slowly touched his thigh with her little hand: "handsome boy, how can you be so rough? Do you like abusive style? I can accept the price increase. "

"Shit, get out of here." Don't ask to listen, shake off her and drive away.

He felt sick while driving.

"Do I like old women?" Don't ask to touch your face, and then look in front of the mirror. Your skin is pretty good. You look very handsome. How can you pick up such inferior goods?

"Handsome, handsome, don't go." There she waved, not to step on the gas.

In a hidden place, Qiming looks at the scene and throws a pile of money at her: "well done!"

He said, turning around, grabbing his body and walking to one side, he stopped the car and went back.

"Hiss." Qiming ran back and opened the door. His body itched so much that he leaned to one side. He kept grinding the wall with his back. He reached out to his thigh and grabbed his neck.

"It itches me to death. Damn it, don't beg. Next time you meet me, you have to kill him." Qiming said painfully, his body was like dancing, constantly dallying.

Ouyang is sitting on the balcony, drinking boiled water, typing on his notebook and arranging Shen Chengjing's work.

Hearing the groan, she looked up into the room and saw Qiming dallying.

She stood up and came in. She saw Qiming standing up straight: "didn't you go out?"

He thought she was out of the door, so he dared to run back. He didn't expect that she was there. He stood there, itching and his body was not right.

"What's the matter with you?" Ouyang asked.

Qiming waved his hand, but he couldn't control it. He leaned back and twisted against the wall, posing: "I'm fine“

Ouyang came forward, stretched out his hand to pull him up, she went around his back, only to see that his shirt was almost worn out, and blood oozed out.

She stepped forward and unbuttoned his shirt.

"You. Is this daylight really good? " Qiming watched her take off his clothes. He was embarrassed and asked.

Ouyang kept silent, took off his shirt, turned and walked behind him, looking at the red.

"What's the matter with your back?" She looks a little scary. It's all red.

Qiming did not speak. She pushed him onto the sofa and said, "lie down and don't move."

He listened and did as he did. She turned over the medicine box, took out the medicine and put it on for him. Qiming lay on the sofa and kept moaning: "ah, oh...". Ah.. It's so comfortable. "

"It's so comfortable. Go down!" Qiming said, closing his eyes and enjoying: "you can exert yourself. Now it's much more comfortable than just now! Go on. "

Ouyang hands pause, reach out to clap his back hard: "can you shut up?"

"But I'm comfortable." Qiming was patted by her, he said.

Ouyang wiped the medicine on his back, cleaned up the medicine box and watched Qiming lie there. Junlian looked at her.

"What are you looking at?" Ouyang didn't ask.

"In fact, you are really beautiful." Qiming was very serious, afraid that she would not believe him. He stood up and went to her and said, "I like you very much."

By him. Naked. Naked praise, Ouyang listen, a Leng, then blushed.

She has been an agent for so many years. Apart from hearing that she is a strong woman, that is to say, she has a brilliant way, but no one has ever praised her beauty.