Chapter 361: Scum, Don't Think!

Zheng Xiujing trotted after saying goodbye to the others, looking at Wang Luo, who was talking and laughing with the agent, a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

"You see, he's not a bad person." Song Qian touched Zheng Xiujing's head, squinted at Wang Luo, who was setting up an agent with big eyes, and said softly.

"He's a badass." Zheng Xiujing bit her lip and said coldly, "He just wanted to coerce you, this scumbag." ”

"The word coercion cannot be used indiscriminately, in this society under the rule of law, unless it is a dead end, who can be coerced lightly?" Song Qian touched Zheng Xiujing's head and laughed softly.

"No matter what, I saw with my own eyes that he coerced his sister, and I must make him pay." Zheng Xiujing's clear eyes were dyed with a layer of fanaticism again, and she gritted her teeth and said coldly.

Song Qian sighed and helped Zheng Xiujing put on her mask and sunglasses, she originally wanted to take her out to see what Wang Luo looked like when she was dealing with things, and wanted to wash Wang Luo's white, but it seemed to have little effect, and she didn't know what Zheng Xiujing saw Wang Luo and Zheng Xiuyan doing.

The more she thought about Song Qian, the more curious she became, holding Zheng Xiujing's waist and following Wang Luo towards the elevator, ready to find an opportunity to ask him.

"Let's finish eating, you're in for a treat." Sitting back in the car, Wang Luo smiled at Song Qian.

"Forget it if you're stingy." Song Qian glanced at Wang Luo, "Go to my dormitory to eat, I just received a call halfway through, and I haven't eaten yet, it's cheap for you." ”

"It's been a long time since I've eaten your cooking." Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and started the car.

"When did my sister cook for him?" Listening to the conversation between Wang Luo and Song Qian, Zheng Xiujing pouted a little jealously, and lay in Song Qian's ear to blow the wind.

Song Qian shrank her neck in fear, glanced at Wang Luo, and shook her head with a smile.

Although FX's dormitory is not as big as Girls' Generation, it is also relatively spacious, with three bedrooms and one living room, Wang Luo is wearing Song Qian's slippers and looking around the dormitory, just when Zheng Xiujing came out of the bathroom, holding a lot of clothes in her arms, she saw Wang Luo's eyebrows and eyes angry, and closed all the bedroom doors to prevent him from looking.

After closing the last door, Zheng Xiujing just wanted to turn around, when she suddenly felt a shadow enveloping her, making the already dim room even darker.

The clean smell on Wang Luo's body kept drilling into Zheng Xiujing's snort, Zheng Xiujing desperately shrunk in the corner, her heart beat wildly uncontrollably, and she closed her eyes tightly and lowered her head to hold the clothes in her arms and didn't dare to look up at Wang Luo.

Because she was afraid that she couldn't help but bite him.

"It seems that you haven't become obedient, and it's still rude to meet you." Wang Luo looked at Zheng Xiujing, who was cowering timidly in the corner, playfully raised the corners of his mouth, reached out to pinch Zheng Xiujing's chin, and raised her head.

"What are you doing!" Zheng Xiujing lowered her throat and roared, because she was afraid that Song Qian, who was cooking in the kitchen, would hear it, and glared at Wang Luo with a little timid eyes.

"Even if you don't want to call me oppa, you have to call an uncle or a representative of the king." Wang Luo's rough fingers rubbed lightly on Zheng Xiujing's delicate chin, because the feeling of flesh coming from his fingertips was very comfortable.

"Scum, don't think about it!" The unfamiliar tingling sensation from her chin made Zheng Xiujing's legs weak for a while, her hands tightly grasped the door frame to support her body, and she stared at Wang Luo with wide eyes and annoyance.

"Your expression is really annoying." Wang Luo narrowed slightly, his fingers slowly slid down, along Zheng Xiujing's slender and fair neck, to the delicate collarbone after a few nostalgic faces, watching her white and tender skin gradually dyed a layer of pink, the hot breath sprayed on Wang Luo's chin also became short, and the stubborn appearance of clenching her teeth and closing her eyes was very interesting.

Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly with interest, and his fingers continued to slide, hooking her neckline and sliding until he pressed a tender flesh as soft as soft water between his fingers and swallowed his saliva.

"Huh~" Zheng Xiujing bit her lip stubbornly, and still slipped out a delicate soft moan, because the sensitive body was like a lit fire where Wang Luo's fingers passed, and it couldn't be extinguished for a long time scorching her skin, and the unfamiliar tingling feeling and the sense of humiliation and powerlessness in Zheng Xiu's crystal made her die of shame, but her body couldn't make any movements, because she was afraid.

Yes, Zheng Xiujing is really afraid of Wang Luo, but the complex blend of psychology and physiology makes her have a trace of not very good feelings, which have an inexplicable temptation, which comes from the taste of Wang Luo's body and the roughness of her fingers.

Wang Luo squinted, looking at the tender piece of meat that his fingers were deep in, the position where his fingertips stayed was directly at Zheng Xiujing's heart, and the vibration sound of the heart transmitted through the tender meat made Wang Luo's mouth a little dry.

"Woo~ Don't~ Don't bully me." Zheng Xiujing really couldn't stand this double torture, and her small mouth, which had already bitten out faint tooth marks, let out a weak and coquettish whimper, and Wang Luo's body trembled when she heard it.

With a light cough, his fingers left the crazy slippery, and he casually pulled out a piece of clothing from Zheng Xiujing's arms and was about to change the topic, but looking at the T-shaped fabric that was pulled out, Wang Luo swallowed his saliva and stuffed it into Zheng Xiujing's chest, and took advantage of it by the way.

"Huh~" Zheng Xiujing just breathed a sigh of relief, was poked again, and suddenly let out a coquettish moan, her eyes were stained with a layer of mist, and she looked at Wang Luo stupidly and forgot her resentment.

"You and your sister have too bad taste in choosing fat." Wang Luo clapped his hands, coughed, and turned around to go to the kitchen to find Song Qian.

After Wang Luo left, Zheng Xiujing was paralyzed on the ground, her little face was red and about to drip blood, she gasped violently, took out the T-shaped fat time from her clothes, and pinched it in her hand, Zheng Xiujing's face was full of anger, and finally snorted coldly, grabbed the doorknob and pulled the door open, and slowly rubbed in, because her legs were weak and she had no strength to stand up.

However, in the position where Zheng Xiujing left, there was a small puddle of ambiguous water stains.

"Are you bullying Xiujing again?" The kitchen door was opened, and Song Qian, who was stir-frying, raised her eyebrows and asked, not looking at whether it was Wang Luo who came in.

"This little girl doesn't need to clean up." Wang Luo squinted his eyes and looked at Song Qian, who was wearing a close-fitting vest and jeans to outline the seductive lines, and leaned over to wrap around her waist from behind.

"Yikes! What are you doing! Song Qian's body trembled, let out a soft snort, and patted the back of Wang Luo's hand with a red face.

"It's so soft." Wang Luo's hand slowly rubbed against Song Qian's soft body.

"It's a fleshy feeling that Cui Xiuying can't feel." Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the fire, and chuckled.

"Even if you say that, I won't feel guilty." Wang Luo's hand slowly wandered along the hem of Song Qian's smooth skin along the hem of the vest.

"Ha~ hooligan." Song Qian leaned softly in Wang Luo's arms, grabbed his hand through the vest, and panted and said, "What other discipline do you have!" Don't let go of the team, aren't you afraid that two people don't want you together? Now you're still bullying me, huh~ Don't go any further! Bastard! (To be continued.) )