The bitter smell of tobacco in his mouth spread to her mouth, and she froze, pushing his shoulder, dodging left and right, "Hmm...... Do you ...... Not...... What ......" helplessly, she fisted him with both hands, but he was immediately caught by him and restrained behind her.

The kiss was not gentle. It seems to be a punishment, but it is also an encroachment.

At first, she wanted to refuse, but when his fingers teased the skin behind her ear, she instantly shuddered, her legs trembled, and she almost lost her footing.

He easily captured a sensitivity that she didn't even know.

Song Qingge was stunned, his brain was itching, and he responded to him in a daze, opened his lips lightly, and let his aggression drive straight in.

His domineering kiss, her lingering response. The fit was surprisingly good, and he didn't let go of her until she was in a state of extreme hypoxia.

Her ponytail was a little messy, her cheeks were white and red, her lips were ruddy and plump, her beautiful eyes were full of moisture, and she looked dizzy and pitiful, which easily stimulated Gu Fengcheng's possessiveness.

He looked away slightly, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and his voice was hoarse, whispering, "I didn't wear lipstick." ”

Song Qingge came back to her senses, met his deep and meaningful eyes, and the pictures of those inappropriate children two nights jumped into her mind without warning, thinking of her response just now, her face was hot, and she had the urge to run away.

"What do you want?" he looked down, his breath hitting her cheek, her legs limping.

"Qingge, are you there?" Ouyang Yan's voice came from outside the bathroom, breaking the ambiguous moment.

She panicked, raised her eyes to meet his, and saw his calm appearance, she actually tiptoed to cover his lips without warning.

Gu Fengcheng's eyes darkened, his hands supported her waist, and he still pressed her against the washstand, without the slightest intention of letting go.

Song Qingge was ashamed and struggled, but his waist was imprisoned and he couldn't move, and even, the more he struggled, the tighter he became, and gradually, his breathing became short. Only one door away, if Ouyang Yan pushed the door in......

The door was knocked twice, and Ouyang Yan asked tentatively, "Qingge, are you still inside?"

"I ...... I'm here. Song Qingge tried hard to adjust his breathing, trying to make himself appear calm.

"Are you alright?" asked Ouyang Yan.

"I ...... I'll be fine soon. As soon as she finished speaking, she found Gu Fengcheng's tongue licking her palm provocatively, and she couldn't help but tremble. After that, she glared at him fiercely,

Being covered by her mouth, and seeing her look like she was afraid of being discovered, made Mr. Gu very unhappy, and increased the force on his hand, imprisoning her waist tighter. She almost screamed as soon as she let go of her hand, and he hugged her waist and took the opportunity to bow his head and kiss her on the lips.

Song Qingge's heart was beating faster, but he didn't dare to struggle vigorously, for fear that Ouyang Yan outside the door would hear the clues.

"Hey, where did Fengcheng go?" At this time, Gao Zirui's voice also appeared outside the door, "Why did you answer the phone for so long." ”

Ouyang Yan looked at the bathroom, thinking of the strangeness of Gu Fengcheng and Qingge on the court, he stepped forward and slammed the door, "Qingge ......"

At the same time, the door of the bathroom opened, and Song Qingge came out of it, she washed her face, and the few strands of hair on her forehead were still wet.

Ouyang Yan looked at her, crossed her to look at the bathroom, and at a glance, it was empty, there was nothing, "Why has it been so long?" and handed her the towel.

Song Qingge wiped his face with a towel without showing a trace, "Ouyang, I'm tired, I don't want to play today." ”

Looking at the way she lowered her eyes, she was indeed tired, "Okay, go change your clothes, I'll wait for you in the hall." ”

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Through the crack in the door, Gu Fengcheng saw that Ouyang Yan had helped Song Qingge cut his hair, and his face, which was originally blue, was now dark.

Damn it!

That woman, just to prevent another man from finding out, actually stuffed him into the toilet?

This......

How can he be embarrassed?

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Song Qingge took a shower as fast as she could, changed her clothes and came out, she had to leave with Ouyang Yan before the man came.

But when she came out, she saw the three big men sitting on the sofa chatting, and when they saw her, they all looked at her.

Her hair was not dry, draped over her shoulders, there were still a few drops of water at the tips of her hair, and she had just taken a shower, her fair skin became more and more transparent, and she was beautiful.

Gao Zirui's eyes were full of amazement, and he whistled, "Ouyang, I haven't seen each other for two years, why don't we meet by chance, let's have a meal together tonight?"

Song Qingge's good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she was about to excuse herself, but she saw Ouyang Yan holding her hand, as if she was inquiring, but she begged more: "No matter how busy you are, there will always be time to eat with me!"

Growing up together, the two have no guesses, and they haven't seen each other for five years, she can't refuse his request, not to mention, in front of him, she has a sense of security, and there is a kind of family affection that can't be pushed away, she looks at him, her lips are slightly raised, it is gentle from the heart, "Well." ”

Gu Fengcheng's expression was calm, but he didn't open his eyes.