Chapter 43: The Lamb to the Slaughter
The reason why I just changed my clothes, Zhang Yang is just a loose pair of shorts underneath. was caught by Qi Qin's right hand and directly caught by Zhang Yang.
Feeling the cold touch, Zhang Yang couldn't help but gasp. But looking at the next move of the woman in front of him, the hairs on Zhang Yang's body stood upside down.
Holding back the slightest ripples in his heart, Zhang Yang was about to push away the drunken and hazy woman in front of him. But Zhang Yang just pushed, and the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched involuntarily.
After lowering his head slightly, Zhang Yang found that the woman in front of him was holding his right hand, and the long nails were almost scratching his own place under the push he had just made.
Holding back a trace of annoyance that floated, as well as the irrepressible ripples of thought, he took one step at a time, step by step, and tried to stagger the tendency of the woman in front of him to pull him.
Sensing that the 'Gongya Man' was actually competing with him for the 'cucumber' in his hand, Qi Qin's eyes couldn't help but feel annoyed. Glaring at the 'male male' with hatred, Qi Qin said angrily: "You are not good! At this time, you have to rush to use it with me. Won't you go get another one? ”
Vaguely listening to the slurred words in Qi Qin's mouth, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched a few times again. Seeing that he took a step back, the other party followed the trend of one step, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but get annoyed.
Noticing that the two of them had unconsciously retreated to the door of the bathroom, after a moment, he poked into the bathroom with his right hand, took the shower head directly, and sprayed it fiercely at Qi Qin's drunken little face.
Cold water droplets sprayed violently on Qi Qin's face, the waist-length long hair, and the pure black tunic skirt instantly became a wet piece.
Trembling violently, Qi Qin's confused consciousness recovered a little. At this time, Qi Qin realized that he was in a strange environment, not his own home. And the person in front of him is not a 'male man', but a big man who is alive and well. As for the 'cucumber' in his hand, it has also turned into a blue and purple existence.
His face turned red instantly, Qi Qin quickly let go of the object he was holding, and couldn't help but take a few steps back before he had time to take a closer look at the existence in front of him. But after a slight glance at the somewhat impressed face in front of him, Qi Qin was really stunned.
is different from Zhang Yang, Qi Qin still has some impressions of Zhang Yang. On the first day that Zhang Yang moved in, Qi Qin swept Zhang Yang's face upstairs, but the two didn't meet later. Even when Zhang Yang's grandfather died, Qi Qin, as a neighbor, planned to come over to condole. But at that time, because of some problems at work, Qi Qin didn't have time, and in the end, the matter was over.
Although he didn't know why he arrived at the home of the person in front of him, after thinking about it for a while, Qi Qin had some guesses in his heart. Thinking of the vague memory of what he did just now, Qi Qin's face couldn't help but turn a little red.
Noticing that he was looking at his own flamboyance, although Qi Qin felt a trace of embarrassment in his heart for a moment, it was probably because of the powerful medicinal effect, Qi Qin looked at Zhang Yang's face at this time, and the unbearable desire in his heart swelled more and more.
Even at this moment, looking at Zhang Yang's slightly shy and annoyed expression, a voice like a demonic temptation floated in Qi Qin's mind, 'Eat him'.
Such an irrepressible fluctuation of emotions, after Qi Qin's heart floated, Qi Qin's shred of reason that had just been splashed with cold water was instantly shattered. His body stiffened slightly, and Qi Qin's gaze at Zhang Yang became more and more intense.
Glancing at his waist-length hair, and even the water stains on his clothes, Qi Qinmei's eyes were full of coquettishness: "Are you a man?" ”
"I'm not a man, okay! You go quickly. The corners of his mouth twitched, and for Qi Qin's subconscious words of disgust, Zhang Yang didn't eat this set at all, spread his hands, and Zhang Yang pointed to the location of the door.
In the final analysis, Zhang Yang is not the Liu Xia Hui who is not messy, looking at the beauties in front of him, especially the temptation that looms in some parts of Qi Qin's clothes because of water stains, it makes Zhang Yang's heart flutter.
But on the one hand, because of the surname, and because of the recent succession of events, Zhang Yang has become more and more suspicious. So in the face of this beautiful woman who suddenly came to his mouth, Zhang Yang instinctively was a little wary.
After a slight flup, it seemed that he didn't expect Zhang Yang to say such words. But noticing Zhang Yang's propped up tent, as well as the unconcealable burning heat in Zhang Yang's eyes, the corners of Qi Qin's mouth were sharply outlined.
Because of the hot ** drive in his heart, Qi Qinyu pulled his hand, and actually ripped off the belt of his own skirt, so that the wet skirt on his body fell to the ground.
Gently flicking off the tall shoes on his feet, with two clicks, Qi Qin followed closely and ripped off the cover of his turbulent position again.
In the afterglow of his eyes, Zhang Yang noticed that Qi Qin's slow walk was a little, a little bit after the last small piece faded, and the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched imperceptibly.
The body subconsciously took a step back, Zhang Yang leaned against the wall in a somewhat messy mood at this time, facing Qi Qin, who was approaching one step at a time, Zhang Yang was like a lamb to be slaughtered in an instant.
Little by little, little by little, leaning in front of Zhang Yang's body, the pair of turbulent existences squeezed slightly on Zhang Yang's chest. His cheeks moved slightly closer to Zhang Yang, and the tip of Qi Qin's tongue slowly stretched out, gently and seductively licking Zhang Yang's chin.
The body trembled violently, and at this time, the ripples in Zhang Yang's heart swelled irrepressibly. Even so, it was just that his mood was a little messy at this time, and he didn't have the heart to notice that at the moment when Qi Qin's tempting posture appeared, Qi Qin's own body trembled imperceptibly.
In fact, since the tragic disaster of the year, although Qi Qin has behaved like a rotten girl in front of people, in fact, over the years, Qi Qin has always adhered to himself and loved himself. Even because of his instinctive vigilance against men, Qi Qin never even fell in love once. Although he usually behaves with a big grin, it is just a kind of reverse and alternative self-protection for Qi Qin.
And at this time, the violent medicinal effect, although it is still disintegrating Qi Qin's reason all the time, but Qi Qin still has a trace of residual consciousness in his heart. It was also for this reason that the moment the tip of his tongue touched his jaw, Qi Qin's heart beat violently. And it was precisely this moment of trance, the trace of sober consciousness in Qi Qin's heart that still wanted to struggle at the end, completely collapsed.
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