Ryoko Hirosue immediately had a shy smile on her face, and even her face swelled red—like the expression of any girl who sleeps with her boyfriend for the first time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

General Qingqi, who had been watching Yoshiko Hirosue, began to wonder: "Strange, looking at her expression, it doesn't look like she has a ghost in her heart, but like a young woman with a spring - what's going on?" Am I wrong? Still is...... So what is she nervous about? Oh...... I understand! ”

People who claim to be "successful" always have the common problem of imagining themselves as the center of the whole world, thinking that the people around them always revolve around them. At present, this kind of mistake of General Qingqi Qingyin has been committed, and his thinking has begun to deviate under the inducement of this arrogant thought: "Now I know why she was nervous just now - women are always nervous before sleeping with the man they like. And I, the lord of the city of Shanghai who calls for wind and rain and has supreme power, is naturally the object of admiration of little ladies like Ryoko Hirosue...... Besides, as the saying goes, a woman is thirty like a wolf and forty like a tiger, and this Guangsue Liangzi is the age of a wolf and a tiger...... Hey, it's finally time to do it tonight! ”

However, Qingqi Qingyin always had an extra heart, and he still took the opportunity of Ryoko Hirosue to take off her skirt from the closet to carefully observe the items placed in the closet - is there anything suspicious? Until Yoshiko Hirosue put her skirt on the side and asked timidly, "Chief, look...... I'm okay with this dress, right? Makes you smile. ”

How could Shogun Sunny be worth giving up this rare opportunity to admire Yoshiko Hirosue's carcass? He had already taken advantage of the moment when Ryoko Hirosue bent over to put on her skirt, peeking in from her neckline and peeping into her seductive **** squeezed out of her bra, he not only saw the ripples of saliva, but also saw that his body was hard and difficult to himself.

Now, Qingqi Keiyin's attention has completely shifted from the closet to Ryoko Hirosue. He smiled at Ryoko Hirosue and said, "Yo, what do I think of you in your nightgown...... Come, come, come, take off your dressing gown and try to show me again. ”

"This ......" Qingqi Qingyin could see the struggle in Hirosue Ryoko's heart, and said in his heart: "Take it off, take it off quickly!" Don't want this or that! ”

“…… Alright, I'll go next door and change my clothes, Chief, please wait! Ryoko Hirosue continued her timid style.

Where can Qingqi Qingyin stand her such an "innocent" performance? He couldn't wait under the burning body anymore, he couldn't care about checking the closet anymore, he smiled lewdly and said, "No need, what, don't you still believe in the character of the head of this department?" You can change your dress right here! ”

Here, Ryoko Hirosue scolded secretly in her stomach: "Okay, you old pervert, you have finally revealed your original form!" Want to an old lady? I'm afraid it's not that easy! Thinking about it, she took out a charming look that no man could not be moved by and said, "Don't you...... You little scoundrel, always trying to take advantage of me......" she said, stretching out her slender jade finger and tapping it lightly on Qingqi Qingyin's forehead.

Where did General Qingqi stand this "stimulation"? The bones in his body had already been crisped off, and he opened his arms to Hirosue Ryoko, and smiled uncleanly in his mouth: "If you want, you can change your clothes here!" ”

Ryoko Hirosue let out a coquettish smile like a silver bell, and a light dodge got out from under the armpit of General Qingqi: "I'll go change my skirt and come back right away!" With that, she ran into the next room and slammed the door with her backhand.

An old Jianghu like Qingqi Qingyin didn't expect Hiroshi Hiroshi to be so agile, so he was easily escaped by Hiroshi Hiroshiko. But Haruki Keiyin was not angry at all, on the contrary, the string of silver bell-like laughter of Ryoko Hirosue tugged at his heartstrings like an invisible little hand, and he had not felt this heartbeat since the departure of his little bird Ayuko Hamasaki.

"What a strong little girl" Qingqiqingyin's whole body was glowing with hormonal impulses, he reached out and pressed his chest, and clearly felt his own and the powerful "tom" beating wildly.

However, as an old qualified agent, General Qingqi still did not let down his vigilance, and his mind still remained clear: "In this way, there are really no flowers in this closet, otherwise she would never have left me alone for me to inspect this closet." But...... You must not forget the main purpose of coming here today - to find out if there is a relationship between her and Yoshino that goes beyond the kind of relationship that Yoshino told me about. ”

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At night in Shanghai, the lights on both sides of the streets have long been extinguished. There was not a trace of noise, no clanging trams, no bustling crowds, even the neon lights stopped its jumping figure, quietly freezing its original appearance.

The city seemed to have fallen asleep under the rain, and not even the hourly bell of the Bund Customs House could wake her up. The occasional long whistle on the Huangpu River is her anhydride, and the white smoke from the huge chimney of the Nanshi power plant is her breath day and night.

In this silent night, only the sound of rain beats on the eardrums of every sleepless, as if telling a haunting and hypnotic story.

Ryoko Hirosue prefers to believe that she is the only sober person in the city tonight. She leaned against the wall of the room, her chest rising and falling violently - her battle of wits and courage with General Qingqi Qingyin had only taken her great energy for a few minutes.

She covered her heart with her hand, and urged herself not to panic - but how could she not panic? After a while, she will have to face the treacherous and cunning General Qingqi Qingyin again, and she will have to deal with this difficult opponent again. She knew that tonight's game had reached its most critical moment. She also knew that as soon as she entered the bedroom next door, General Qingqi Qingyin would peel off his hypocritical face and pounce on her.

Is it for this beast-faced guy to get his own body? Or do you resolutely refrain and kick him out with three punches and two kicks to defend his "innocent" relationship with Yoshino?

Ryoko Hirosue hesitated.

She pulled off the skirt that was over her dressing gown, pulled it up to her waist and tied a knot in her belly button so that she could put it on properly. When she saw her slender legs, smooth skin, and round ankles, she couldn't help but think of the three romantic nights she spent with Yoshino - the body that made her extremely proud was left by her to the handsome and dashing Yoshino-kun, how could she let the uncle-like spy leader of Qingyin Qingyin be defiled?