Chapter 7: You're a pervert

The more he laughed, the more terrifying it became!

She could feel it, he was angry!

Very strong anger!

"But ......" Ji Yicheng paused slightly, dragged out his voice, covered her delicate waist with one hand, and tightened hard, "I'm not like you, I'm in the wrong place!" ”

Jing Qingge sighed, his heart was cold, it was over, he knew that she had gone to the wrong room last night!

……

The woman decided to continue to pretend to be crazy and stupid, took a deep breath, endured the pain in her waist, pressed her clenched fist against his approaching chest, pretended to push it easily, and smiled innocently,

"What, excuse me, I'm going to go to the bathroom."

A certain man had a "I listen to you fart" expression, the pestle was like a telephone pole, and the palm of the clasped hand was tighter.

"Loosen up, I'm going to explode my bladder!" She had to find a way to escape quickly, the demon's aura in front of her was too strong.

Ji Yicheng suddenly lowered his head, his cheeks were close, the tips of their noses were about to be next to each other, and he smiled very charmingly,

"Then go here."

Jing Tingge almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, what did this guy say, right here? There was a strange feeling in her lower abdomen, and Ji Yicheng had already unbuttoned her jeans with her other hand.

Jing Tingge's face suddenly turned red, slapped the back of his hand, covered the waistband of his pants with the other hand, and roared in his throat,

"You're a pervert!"

"Aren't you in a hurry? Isn't the bladder going to explode? "He'd like to see how long this stinky girl is going to fit him.

If you want to play, he has a lot of methods, and this is the consequence of offending the devil.

He had never been teased like this, and the thought of him being treated as a duck by a girl who looked underage and left him such a post-it note, a certain man's extremely bewitching cheeks were distorted with a smile.

……

Jing Tingge's eyelids jumped fiercely, and he changed his words very backbonely, "I suddenly don't want to go up, can't I?" ”

"Okay, very good."

"So you can take your hands off the way!" Jing Qingge's face was so red that she wanted to drip blood, she was ashamed and angry, even if she was holding the waist of her pants, how could her hand strength be comparable to him, and the zippers of her jeans were torn open!

Depend on!

Demons! This was Jing Tingge's first impression when he saw Ji Yicheng last night.

Fowl ** beast! This is Jing Qingge's second cognition after being tortured by him for a night!

Perverted! This is Jing Tingge's inner thoughts at this moment!

Obviously, Jing Tingge is right, pervert is perverted, he can't understand human words at all, he even deliberately rubbed a few times on her lower abdomen, she really wanted to chop his hand like a pig's trotter!

Ji Yicheng looked at her angry little face, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes were big and round, and he was itching a little when he saw it, and he became more and more interested.

……

"Thief, do you know who I am?" He spoke quietly.

Jing Qingge's eyes widened, and he didn't answer, but roared, "Who are you talking about thief!" ”

"You."

"When will I steal ......"

"My clothes." Ji Yicheng said that the old god is here.

Jing Qingge's throat was stuck, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and he swallowed the words that he hadn't finished saying with great grievance.

Oh yes! This man is so stingy!

"That's because you tore my skirt!" Jing Tingge felt that his head was definitely pumped, so he would pop out such a sentence again.

She burst into tears.