Chapter 132: It's so hot, isn't it?
"Poof!"
Hearing this, Liu Mang didn't wait for Fang Qingya to finish speaking, and without holding back, he squirted out all the soup that had just been drunk in his mouth.
Fortunately, he reacted in time and turned his head over, otherwise, this soup would definitely be sprayed on Fang Qingya's body opposite, which would be extremely embarrassing.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Liu Mang deliberately coughed lightly a few times, suppressing the smile that suddenly appeared in the depths of his heart.
It's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing too fast. No one could have imagined that Fang Qingya, who was cold, elegant and arrogant, could say such "explicit" words.
And Fang Qingping, who was originally angry, suddenly laughed after hearing Fang Qingya's explicit words, and said with a "giggle":
"I'll just say, you're twenty-eight, how can you not have physical needs? Dare to be affectionate, you disdain men, use this method to solve it? β
As she spoke, she walked over and touched Fang Qingya's red face with her little hand.
"Yikes!"
She screamed and asked in amazement, "It's so hot, scratching, right?" β
Hearing that Fang Qingping deliberately said "fever" as "scratching", Fang Qingya felt that her face was even hotter, and even her neck and breasts were hot.
Although she didn't look down, she knew that the red clouds were spreading down her face little by little.
Fang Qingya couldn't hold back the shame in her heart before she said those explicit words, she thought that Fang Qingping would leave here in anger, but she never thought that Fang Qingping not only didn't leave, but made a strong counterattack, which immediately caught her off guard.
In the script she designed, there was no such play, so, for a while, she didn't know how to sing it.
But before she could figure out how to fight back, Fang Qingping abruptly patted Fang Qingya's shoulder and said, "Fang Qingya, although the eggplant is thick enough, it is too soft, and the cucumber is hard enough but too thin, I have a lot of high-quality imitations there, do you want to borrow it?" How big do you need? Electric? Or is it manual? Do you want to be able to spray water......"
Her words were really getting more and more explicit, and Liu Mang was embarrassed for a while, but he was amused in his heart.
is obviously an old virgin, but she pretends to have many years of "clinical experience", especially when she sees the very smug smile on her face, Liu Mang can't help but imagine: If his big guy is stuffed in, the powerful "poisonous tongue" in his small mouth that can make Fang Qingya speechless, can he make himself very happy?
Suddenly, a weak and boneless slippery little foot gently kicked his calf, pulling Liu Mang back to reality from his fantasy.
Looking at Fang Qingya, who was silent with her head bowed, her breathing was a little short, and her chest was still fluctuating violently, Liu Mang understood and knew that she was poor in donkey skills, and wanted to let herself help her fight Fang Qingping's arrogance.
But in the blink of an eye, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows.
Suddenly, he found that Fang Qingya was not poor at all, but let him jump into the trap, which was simply extremely insidious.
Liu Mang knew that once he came out at this time, he would not only offend Fang Qingping, but also make Fang Qingping hold a grudge against himself. Doesn't that make him a wicked man?
It's just a matter of being a villain, when the time comes, Fang Qingya will turn her face and deny her account again, Liu Mang not only fights chickens and eggs, but even has no place to reason, isn't it more wronged than Dou E?
After thinking about it, he felt that the only way to do it was to not help each other and watch the excitement be the best choice.
"Bang!"
After thinking about it, Fang Qingya kicked him again. But this time, she deliberately increased her strength, as if she was venting her deep dissatisfaction to her "husband".
However, after noticing Fang Qingya's suspicions, Liu Mang was unmoved, sitting there like a nobody, continuing to feed his internal organs, and even took the bowl of wine that Fang Qingping drank before, took a big sip, clicked his mouth, and ate again.
Seeing that he had no intention of coming out at all, Fang Qingya suddenly felt that she was indeed a little naΓ―ve. Playing tricks in front of this bastard with a bad stomach is really a big knife in front of Guan Gong: I can't do it.
"Huh!"
Fang Qingya laughed dryly, looked up at Fang Qingping, who was a little proud, her face was calm, and she said lightly:
"I'm not going to divorce him, you're going to die of this heart! And ......"
Speaking of this, she paused, her expression suddenly darkened, and she sighed faintly and said, "You better move back in, grandpa is old and needs someone to be by his side." β
"It's not!"
The smile on Fang Qingping's face froze there for a moment, her brain went blank, and she didn't understand what Fang Qingya meant by this for a while.
Liu Mang was also stunned, staring at Fang Qingya without blinking, suddenly, such a big change in the whole person, no matter who it was, he couldn't accept it.
But Fang Qingya didn't explain too much, but poured another bowl of wine for herself, picked it up and said apologetically to Liu Mang: "I shouldn't have sent all my anger on you before, I'm sorry!" β
As she spoke, she craned her neck and drank the bowl of wine.
It can be seen that she has a good amount of alcohol, although her face is red and almost squeezes blood, her eyes are not blurred, and her mind is still clear.
Immediately afterwards, she poured another cup for herself, took it again, and said, "This cup, I thank you for saving your life!" β
Fang Qingya knew that once something happened that was insulted, she was arrogant, and she would never have the courage to live again, so she used the words "life-saving grace".
If it was usual, Liu Mang would definitely ask her, "Then how can you repay me?" β
But now, he didn't understand what was wrong with Fang Qingya, so he didn't make fun of her, but drank with her. Since she is in a bad mood and wants to drink to get herself drunk, then he is with her, maybe something unexpected good can happen after drinking?
Seeing the two people pushing the cup and changing the lamp there, they directly ignored themselves, the corners of Fang Qingping's mouth twitched a few times, and then he walked out, leaving the space to them.
"Yay!"
When she walked to the staircase, she suddenly raised her little fist, waved it fiercely in the air, and said to herself with some excitement:
"That's it!"
As the voice fell, Fang Qingping heard a slight footstep from upstairs, and after a while, Fang Boxiong's figure appeared in her eyeballs.
Seeing that the old man's face was gloomy like the thick clouds before the storm, she playfully spit out her little fragrant tongue, hurriedly walked up, grabbed the old man's arm, and said coquettishly:
"Old man, I can't bear to let the child catch the wolf, just a jar of wine, as for being so distressed? The main thing, it achieves the effect you want, doesn't it? I can guarantee that the two of them will be able to roll into the same bed tonight! β
"What if I didn't go to bed?"
The old man's face was still calm, and he was still distressed by the good wine that had been stored in his jar for hundreds of years.
"How is that possible?"
Lonely men and widows, **, living in the same room, plus drunk and messy surnames, no matter what you think, Fang Qingping feels that there is no possibility for the two of them not to roll out of bed.
Liu Mang, if you really don't sleep with Fang Qingya tonight, then I'll ......
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