Ji Shaoyi had a teasing smile on the corner of his lips, and was about to take advantage of the victory to chase after him, and then play two more hooligans to tease her, when he saw her blushing and staring at him for a moment, and as soon as her little hand pulled the curtain, it blocked his blazing sight.

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Ji Shaoyi laughed out loud in an instant.

In the next second, the person behind the curtain kicked him, and his fierce tone was a little angry: "Don't laugh!" ”

If Ji Shaoyi could be frightened by her pretending to be fierce, then it would not be Ji Shaoyi.

He drilled behind the curtain, and reluctantly leaned in again, his smiling voice as clear as if he had been immersed in a mountain spring, but all he spit out was foul language.

"I've done more intimate things, why are you still so careless?" He kissed Lang Qiao's crimson ear lightly, and his tone was lazy and casual, like a gangster who was molesting a woman from a good family.

It's good that he didn't mention 'more intimate things', but as soon as he mentioned Lang Qiao, he suddenly had a picture in his mind, and the heat on his face also rose sharply, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!" ”

"I don't." Ji Shaoyi bit her earlobe, and whispered coaxing: "Be quiet, don't let them hear it." ”

Lang Qiao: "......" God whispered.

In broad daylight, it's all in the car, what do you think you're doing?

But then again...... They are drilling curtains again, and they are fighting with each other, and they really think they are stealing from each other......

If the Demon King is still there, seeing this situation, he will definitely ask with an innocent face: Brother Hang, what are they doing?

Now, except for the driver who needs to use his eyes to drive, the other people in the car are all wearing earplugs, their eyes closed, and each silently reciting their own heart-clearing mantra in their hearts.

Zheng Hang: Don't look at indecent things, don't listen to indecent people......

Gatling: Girlfriends will have, what if the country sends it out one day?

Wait for me: I should be under the car, not in the car......

Driver...... The driver silently clenched the steering wheel in his hand, so as not to suddenly lose his direction when the shock was up for a while.

Lang Qiao peeked at the movement outside the curtain, and then glanced at the traffic outside the window, and then leaned back on the seat and lay down completely.

Whether it is closing his eyes tightly, or no longer pushing his hands, it all reveals a message: You can do whatever you want, my heart is dead anyway.

Until......

Ji Shaoyi slowly pulled the zipper of her coat and whispered in her ear: "I still prefer to be drunk, the one who takes the initiative to be wild." ”

Lang Qiao: "......" Ahhhh Shut up! Stop scolding!

The more he spoke, the more shameful images she recalled.

Almost without waiting for Ji Shao to make a move, she had already embarrassed herself so much that her cheeks were red and her toes were curled, and she couldn't wait to grab a big seaside villa under her feet on the spot!

And the culprit Ji Shaoyi pinched her waist, and the public execution continued: "I especially like the way you take the initiative to ask for help and want to gallop on me with great momentum." ”

Lang Qiao: "......" you scold again?

"And you are tired and sweaty, but you still refuse to let people stop."

Lang Qiao: "......, don't read it, Master."

Seeing that the more he described, the more outrageous it became, Lang Qiao, who was so ashamed that his toes scratched the ground, his scalp was numb, and goosebumps fell out, he bit his teeth, and his heart was crossed, and he had to use the usual tricks used by the bosses when facing the chattering little wives. Zero Long Literature Network

As soon as she tilted her head, she blocked Ji Shaoyi's lips and tongue domineeringly.

In this way, even if he has the glamorous rhetoric of a little H writer, it will be difficult to hurt her by half a point!

It's a pity that her domineering only lasted for a moment, and the next second she was dominated by anti-guests.

Ji Shaoyi, who had just shown his amazing talent for Xiao Hwen, did not hesitate to prove one more thing to her: his GHS ability is also very strong.

And it's the kind that you do.

Entangled to the end, Lang Qiao was completely numb.

She couldn't fight and couldn't fight, and she couldn't win, so she could only be pitifully weak and helpless pressed to the seat by him, and glared at him with those big round eyes: "What do you want?" ”

Didn't she just tell a story on a whim to tease him, as for being so unrelenting?

"Of course I want to cure your shyness at every turn, can't you see it?" Ji Shaoyi pinched the roots of her ears that were still red, and said shamelessly: "And the desensitization therapy is still very scientific." ”

As he spoke, his warm fingertips were still roaming on her skin, and his obsessive look looked like a perverted doctor who was selling a three-no product: "No injections, no medicine, just listen to me tell a few meat jokes every day." ”

Lang Qiao was given goosebumps by him, and was about to pat his hand off to tell him to be honest, so he listened to his words and said with an ambiguous smile: "Of course, if you want to get an injection, it's not impossible." ”

His hand lingered all the way to her waist, and with a slight squeeze on her soft flesh, he lowered his voice and said, "Go back tonight, my brother will prick you with a 37°C protein mixed solution?" ”

Lang Qiao: "??? ”

Her eyes widened blankly, and after a few seconds of stunnedness, her face, which had managed to cool down a little, exploded red again.

As soon as Ji Shao saw her face, he knew that she understood, and just as he was about to open his mouth to tease her, he was slammed in the chest.

"Shut up!" Lang Qiao was like a fried cat, and said angrily: "One more word about you sleeping on the sofa tonight!" ”

Looking at it like this, it was completely annoyed.

Ji Shaoyi had to shut up and circle the person into his arms for a meal.

Until he got out of the car, Lang Qiao's face was still as red as a monkey's buttocks.

After Ji Shaoyi jumped out of the car one step ahead of her, he subconsciously reached out to carry her.

Lang Qiao, who was sulking, predicted his position, she dodged Ji Shaoyi's ruthless iron hand with a short body, and then slapped his claws and jumped out of the car by herself.

After landing safely, he didn't forget to raise his head, and glanced at Ji Shaoyi, who was empty-handed, very arrogantly.

As if to say: Without you, Lao Tzu can still get off the car!

This wave of interaction is obviously full of swords and swords, but in the eyes of CP fans, it seems to have its own pink filter.

"Ahhh

"After the dance, I didn't forget to glance at Ji Shao, full of pride, like a child begging for praise!"

"Ahhhh Ji Shao's eyes when he looked at Sister Lang were too spoiled! ”

"Only I want to ask Sister Lang what's going on with that red face? And her lipstick seems to have crossed the line today......"

"Ahhh But are you sure it's just a cross of the line? Didn't someone else accidentally rub the flowers when they tasted it? ”