Chapter 385, low-level trap

Chen Qinglang asked, "What if I don't pay it back?"

Jiang Shuqing said angrily: "If you don't pay it back, I'll ...... I ...... in the end, but I found that I didn't know what to do.

Chen Qinglang sighed: "Senior sister, I can't sleep at night these days, and my mind is full of your cold face that scares me." I know you have difficulties, I know that I am embarrassed by you, but I can't do anything about myself, I can't control myself, I'm afraid that you will be angry, so I restrain myself from going to you, I want to melt you, but I really don't know what to do, in the end, I can only be cheeky and cheeky without any countermeasures, like a fool, a fool, a fool, a scoundrel, with no matter what, the attitude to come to you. Senior sister, I'm sick, I need you to help me, otherwise I can't do anything, like a walking corpse, become a dead soul. Senior sister, help me, I know you are kind-hearted, and you must not bear to see death without help, right?"

Jiang Shuqing asked coldly, "How long have you memorized this word?"

Chen Qinglang was depressed: "I made it up now!"

Jiang Shuqing picked up the sofa cushion and smashed it at him, smashed one and smashed the second, smashed the second and smashed the third, and scolded while smashing: "You muddy boy, I asked you to make it up, how can you do that, ah? You still make it up, you shameless, you make it up very slippery, you have the ability to make it up, you still make it up, you still make it up, you still make it up!"

Chen Qinglang stood still and said to Jiang Shuqing: "Senior sister, I love you." ”

Jiang Shuqing was about to smash him with both hands on the sofa cushions, and then he was shocked by his sudden confession, which was more sincere and moving than the big paragraph just now. Then he smashed the cushion on Chen Qinglang's face even harder, and shouted angrily with a hint of crying: "You bastard, you're going to be angry with me!"

Then he sat on the couch with his hands over his face, and sat there motionless.

Chen Qinglang sighed, settled, sat next to her, and then boldly, reached out and gently wrapped her waist.

Jiang Shuqing immediately raised his head and glared at him fiercely, but Chen Qinglang did not let go.

Jiang Shuqing reached out and grabbed his wrist, wanting to take his hand away, but Chen Qinglang's iron arm was like steel, and he didn't move at all on her waist.

Jiang Shu slapped him on the chest in anger, and then twisted his head to the side not to look at him.

Chen Qinglang put the pistol in his right hand to the side, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and made her turn around.

Jiang Shuqing's body writhed and struggled, and he yelled angrily: "What are you doing!"

"Senior sister, I like you. Chen Qinglang said.

"You like me for you, what does it have to do with me, why do you pester me with a dead face, why do you pester me with a dead face? Why don't you die?!" Jiang Shuqing was a little hysterical.

Chen Qinglang smiled bitterly: "Senior sister, it's not like that, although the dead skin is shameless, but the crime is not to death!"

"If I say sin unto death, sin unto death!"

"Okay, you have the final say, I'm guilty, I deserve to die, but after I'm dead, who will protect you. If you fall into the danger you did in Japan again, who will go to the mountains and rivers to save you? I may die one day, but I will die behind you. If I die first, I don't worry. Chen Qinglang said.

"Don't coax me with those nice words, I'm not a little girl of seventeen or eighteen, I don't eat your set!"

But what she said was so ruthless, why didn't she feel it in her heart?

If she hadn't crossed the mountains and seas to save her when she was in Japan at that time, she would definitely be dead by now, and she might have been sent to reincarnation and reincarnated.

- And he must have died in a terrible way.

She thought.

- I will be torn and bitten by those disgusting and terrifying zombies, and swallowed into my stomach one bite at a time. The smelly liquid of those zombies will flow to their bodies, the saliva of zombies will remain on their necks, the dirty green hands will sink deep into their stomachs, and they will die in unbearable disgusting, fearful, painful and desperate.

And when you die, you probably can't help but vomit.

What a terrible thing to do.

If there is no Chen Qinglang.

If there is no Chen Qinglang.

If there is no Chen Qinglang.

All this, I dare not imagine.

Her thoughts drifted like clouds blown by the wind.

- In the past few years, he has been silently guarding his side, accompanying him to go shopping, helping himself block flies, helping himself buy medicine when he is sick, and buying food for himself when he is lazy. And how many things have you done for him?

He is a junior brother who is two or three years younger than himself, and as a senior sister, he should have taken care of him everywhere.

The bits and pieces of his past life came to mind one by one at this moment, Jiang Shuqing's tense face slowly softened, and a heart that was holding on to the cold finally couldn't hold on and slowly warmed up.

In fact, if you think about it, this little boy is very cute, isn't it?

But......

But......

Damn, why did you introduce Pei Pei to him in the first place?

She faced her heart at this moment, and found that she was so annoyed and remorseful about this matter, if time could come back, she would never introduce him to any girls, she would definitely be desperate to be with her younger brother who had been with her for several years.

But now it's too late.

He's his sister's boyfriend, how can he ...... What about crossing the thunder pool?

No.

No.

In any case, not at all.

Chen Qinglang looked at Jiang Shuqing's expression changing, and he could guess how entangled she was.

He smiled and said, "Senior sister, look at my protrusion." ”

Jiang Shuqing followed the guidance of his eyes, glanced at his crotch, and then slapped him on the chest, his face flushed slightly: "You bastard, you are going to die?!"

"Senior sister, don't think about those who don't have it, we are still like that night, you treat me as a prince, I treat you as a princess, we are talented and beautiful, made in heaven, we don't need to care about any worldly eyes, we have nothing to do with everything in the world now, I am not Chen Qinglang, and you are not Jiang Shuqing. ”

- This kid is using this trick to fool himself again.

Jiang Shuqing thought to herself.

But for some reason, she was willing to step by step into this extremely low-level trap set by this liar.

Chen Qinglang just hugged him gently, and she leaned into his arms - at this moment, all her previous efforts were in vain. It's like a tall building, collapsing in an instant—even, her hands slowly stretched out, hugging Chen Qinglang's back like a lover, and then her little face was tightly pressed against his chest, as if leaning on a hard and majestic mountain.

Chen Qinglang's hand gently caressed her back, lowered his head, and kissed her lightly on the neck.

Then the second, third, and finally, a gentle sweep with the tip of the tongue.

Jiang Shuqing shuddered all over, and the pink spread directly from his cheeks to his earlobes.

Her earlobes are white and pink, like translucent pink nephrite, and the slight hairs on them are covered with a soft glow under the light, inadvertently hitting the softest places in people's hearts.

Chen Qinglang couldn't help but puff lightly.

Jiang Shuqing's whole body softened, and he couldn't help but let out a "hmm" from his nose......