Huyan Hongqiang was very surprised and stood at the door of a KTV.

This KTV near Seventy-Three University, not to mention the looming energetic sound constantly coming through the corner of the wall, just the coquettish shout of the race made people want to come in and have a look. But Huyan Hongqiang, who was standing outside the door, had a trace of hesitation.

What the hell are Ximen Tingting and Yuwen Xueqing doing? Is this a place where people like them can stay?

In the middle of the night, I don't enjoy a good dream in my own villa, but I run to the KTV to wait for myself, which is too strange.

"Don't worry, this isn't a mess." A voice with a slight gasp came into Huyan Hongqiang's ears.

It's Yuwen Xueqing.

"Specially here to greet me?"

"Isn't it possible to specialize? To celebrate the triumphant return of you, the great hero. Yuwen Xueqing glanced at Huyan Hongqiang.

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid of anything." Huyan Hongqiang shrugged indifferently and followed Yuwen Xueqing into KTV.

And Ximen Tingting, who was waiting in the song room, was holding a glass of draft beer and drinking it carefully at this time, and the reddened eyes seemed to be flowers in the fog, which looked intoxicating, not to mention the pair of half-blurred cut pupils.

A pair of slender legs exposed outside, without the slightest pretentiousness, put together, the upturned little thumbs look particularly playful and cute under the smearing of the pink cardamom, and the faint hint of black between a certain place is even more imaginative.

The posture is charming, and the eyes are looking forward to showing the true colors of the daughter.

Huyan Hongqiang felt that he had another impulse, especially when he thought of the things in the document bag in his hand, a strange feeling couldn't help but flow between his chest.

"You got it?"

"Seems to be."

Yuwen Xueqing was stunned, didn't she say on the phone that she got it, why did she say it seemed to be now?

"Like to sing?" Huyan Hongqiang sat beside Ximen Tingting without care, and then picked up the draft beer cup that Ximen Tingting had just put down, and poured more than half a cup of draft beer into his stomach in one gulp.

"Well, the draught beer here tastes good."

Sometimes it's cool, and it can also reduce some unnecessary fire.

"That's my cup!" Ximen Tingting gritted her silver teeth and looked at Huyan Hongqiang, as if the next moment, she would pounce on him and bite him to death.

"I'm thirsty."

What a fair reason.

But at this time, Ximen Tingting's heart was ashamed and angry. Huyan Hongqiang drinks beer with her draft beer cup, what is the difference between this and indirect kissing, and what makes her even more embarrassed is that the rim of the cup she uses is the one used by Huyan Hongqiang.

Moreover, Huyan Hongqiang licked his lips deliberately after drinking, and his silver and dangling expressions were so annoying and annoying.

"Huyan, did you get your things back?" Yuwen Xueqing glanced at Huyan Hongqiang thoughtfully, and then sat on the other side of Ximen Tingting, a pair of phoenix eyes kept looking at the document bag beside Huyan Hongqiang.

"Want to know the way?" Huyan Hongqiang pointed to his side.

Looking at Huyan Hongqiang's gesture, Yuwen Xueqing couldn't help biting her red lips with her teeth, this guy is really hateful.

Ming Mingqian gave it and handed it over directly, but he just wanted to let himself go over to see it, did he still want to hug left and right?

Thinking of some embarrassing episodes, Rao is usually pure and pure Yuwen Xueqing couldn't help but blush.

Huyan Hongqiang likes the feeling now, because now he feels that whether it is Ximen Tingting or Yuwen Xueqing, he has the consciousness of being a woman, and he is no longer the eldest lady who looks at people with her nostrils from above.

"I'm sitting here, do you feel better?" Yuwen Xueqing stretched out her jade fingers, and lingered on Huyan Hongqiang's waist.

"Look at the contents of the document bag, is there anything missing?" Huyan Hongqiang hurriedly said a word, and then found that he was a little ......

Rao is Huyan Hongqiang felt that his face had nothing to penetrate, and he couldn't help but blush.

"Hmph, there is a thief's heart but not a thief's courage." Yuwen Xueqing glanced at Huyan Hongqiang unceremoniously, and then looked at the photos in the file bag.

"Ah......" Yuwen Xueqing obviously saw some more out-of-the-ordinary photos, "Have you seen it?" ”

"I said I didn't read it, do you believe it?" Huyan Hongqiang looked innocent.

"Did you read it? You see. Yuwen Xueqing asked with some uncertainty.

And Ximen Tingting on the side didn't know where Lu Dao took two big draft beer cups, and one sip was half a cup, looking at that appearance, she swore not to give up until she finished drinking.

"Do you want to do it again?" Huyan Hongqiang said unceremoniously.

Yuwen Xueqing finally couldn't bear it anymore, and Qianqianyu's hand was screwed on Huyan Hongqiang's waist.

"Hiss——!!"

Rao is Huyan Hongqiang's body bones have long been invasive, and he is extremely tough, but he can't help but gasp, which is too painful, but why did he not feel a trace of unhappiness, but had a faint joy?

Broken!

I remember that the master said to himself that a woman is a bone scraper, and when you will laugh for a woman and cry for a woman, then you will not be far from death.

"I just said don't let her drink too much, what's wrong!" Huyan Hongqiang raised Yuwen Xueqing's smooth and white chin with his hand very righteously, and looked at Yuwen Xueqing with a pair of big eyes without blinking.

Yuwen Xueqing felt the manly smell of Huyan Hongqiang, looked at the handsome face in front of her, sniffed a trace of chaos from Huyan Hongqiang's breathing, and unconsciously closed her eyes in shame.

The skin is like condensation, and the air is like an orchid.

Whether it is the lightly touched eyebrows, or the clear and narrow phoenix eyes, whether it is the pink and smooth melon seed face or the cute Qiong nose, there is no one who is not attracting himself, and there is no one who is not teasing himself.

This is, what kind of fuss is this?

Huyan Hongqiang secretly swallowed a mouthful of spit, and quickly let go of Yuwen Xueqing's little chin, he was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would fall deeply under that tenderness, and he couldn't help but want to kiss it.

"It's all here, isn't it?" The sound like a mosquito, if it weren't for Huyan Hongqiang's ears being surprisingly strong, he wouldn't have heard Yuwen Xueqing's words at all.

Not only Huyan Hongqiang couldn't help it, but Yuwen Xueqing also had a feeling of wanting to try and taste it at that moment just now.

Although the atmosphere between Huyan Hongqiang and Yuwen Xueqing became more and more strange and scarhy, Ximen Tingting didn't feel the slightest feeling, now she just wants to get drunk, and then wake up, everything is different.

"I guess so." Huyan Hongqiang said.

"Would you like to see it?" Yuwen Xueqing suddenly exhaled like an orchid and said something in Huyan Hongqiang's ear, and then vaguely handed a magnified photo to Huyan Hongqiang's side.

Huyan Hongqiang naturally saw a certain part of Yuwen Xueqing at a glance.

I don't know if it's because the weather is still very hot, or because it comes out in the middle of the night, at this time, from the perspective of Huyan Hongqiang's downward view, most of Yuwen Xueqing's part vaguely appeared in Huyan Hongqiang's field of vision.

Even the two looming little pink grapes could not escape the gaze of Huyan Hongqiang's divine eyes.

No, he didn't actually watch it, did he really see it?