"Miss Ding." Wu Qizhe called softly and took his hand back.

The cold face looked at Wu Qizhe shyly, and then said, "Brother Qizhe, you can call me by my name." ”

"Then I'll call you Sister Ying in the future." Wu Qizhe affectionately said.

"Just according to Brother Qizhe." Ding Shaying smiled sweetly.

"You can stay in the Spirit Regiment in peace in the future, and I will take care of you." Wu Qizhe said that he did not want money.

Ding Shaying's beautiful face was overflowing with joy, and she felt sweet from the bottom of her heart for Wu Qizhe's promise.

A woman must eventually be taken care of by a man, not to mention that she suddenly encountered a tragic change, although the revenge is revenge, but she is still confused about the future, there is a man to rely on, she feels at ease from the bottom of her heart, and has more expectations for the future.

WU QIZHE GRABBED DING SHAYING'S HAND, AND GENTLY HOOKED HER NECK WITH HIS OTHER HAND, AND HIS MOUTH WAS ALREADY LEANING OVER.

Looking at Wu Qizhe's face, his heart was beating faster, and Ding Shaying, who was nervous, closed his eyes directly.

Wu Qizhe knew that Ding Shaying was shy, so he touched Ding Shaying's chin with his left hand, slowly lifted her up, and kissed her directly.

The double CHUN touched, and a feeling that had never been felt before came, which made Ding Shaying feel comfortable for a while.

Soft and glutinous, sweet, this is the only thought in Wu Qizhe's mind, he wants to taste more, slowly pried open Ding Shaying's teeth, and grabbed her cloves.

Ding Shaying's heart kept beating, beating faster and faster, this was the first time she was so nervous, both expectant and a little nervous and afraid.

Wu Qizhe is no longer just satisfied and kissing, but he knows the truth that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

"Nervous?" The two CHUN separated, and Wu Qizhe asked with a smile on his face.

Ding Shaying didn't know how to answer, but her face was still so red, Wu Qizhe knew that the rich daughter in front of her was starting to be shy, or the nature of women made her shy.

Wu Qizhe was naturally not satisfied with this, looked at Ding Shaying, who didn't speak, and directly stopped the other party and hugged the other party into his arms, and was about to untie the coffee-colored belt on Ding Shaying's waist with both hands.

"Ah...."Ding Shaying exclaimed, grabbed Wu Qizhe's hand tightly, glanced at his younger brother beside the bed not far away, blushed and said, "Don't be flat." ”

Wu Qizhe leaned into Ding Shaying's ear, sighed softly and said, "Then let's go to another room." ”

Ding Shaying's eyes were as white as silk, and she nodded softly and weakly, as if she acquiesced to what happened next.

She thought about it clearly, she is a woman, with a young brother, she always has to find a man to rely on, rather than finding someone she doesn't like when she is older, it is better to find someone she likes while she is young.

And her innocent body was also saved by the other party, so what if she gave it to him, in her heart, she also regarded Wu Qizhe as a person who could be trusted, and naturally believed that the other party would be good to her.

If it was just that, even if she really liked Wu Qizhe very much, she would not hand over her body so easily.

But she knew that all the Yingying Yanyan of the Imperial Spirit Regiment had a great relationship with Wu Qizhe, and Yan Lingjiao was even more beautiful and generous, and she didn't have an advantage in terms of beauty, so it would be a good thing if the relationship between the two could be determined earlier.

Wu Qizhe used the posture of a princess to hug Ding Shaying's slender waist with one hand, and hooked her leg and wrist with the other hand and walked out of the room.

Ding Shaying's whole head was buried deep in Wu Qizhe's arms, she knew what was going to happen next, even if she was usually smuggling, how much she didn't care about things other than her younger brother, but at this moment she couldn't help but beat her heart.

The wing room on the other side was only a few meters away, but in a few breaths, Wu Qizhe carried Ding Shaying into the room, looking at the beautiful woman with warm nephrite in his arms, he was already a little impatient.

CLOSED THE DOOR CASUALLY, PUT DING SHAYING DIRECTLY ON THE BED, PUT THE WHOLE PERSON UP, LOWERED HIS HEAD AND KISSED THE BEAUTIFUL TATTOO OUTLINED BY DING SHAYING'S EYES, AND THEN GRABBED HER RED CHUN AGAIN.

Just when Wu Qizhe's hand had been placed on Ding Shaying's lower abdomen and was about to untie the belt, there was a sudden grunt, Wu Qizhe looked at her funny, and Ding Shaying's coquettish cheeks were slightly red.

"What's the matter, I didn't eat well at night, and my stomach was rumbling with hunger." Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

"Take care of mediocre at night, miss the time to eat, and there are people in the back who are not in trouble." Ding Shaying blushed and said, in her mind, the performance just now was somewhat embarrassing for a woman.

"What's this, wait until I'm going to make you something delicious." Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

Ding Shaying looked at Wu Qizhe with wide eyes: "Brother Qizhe, you can still cook food." In her cognition, men don't go to the kitchen, and the so-called "gentleman cooks far away" is what she says.

"Of course, don't underestimate me, I'm also very good at cooking." Wu Qizhe said proudly.

"But..."Ding Shaying, who had a crimson face, hesitated and said, "Then we don't....", I was so ashamed that I couldn't speak, how could my daughter's family put that kind of thing into words.

"Why, you think." Wu Qizhe laughed.

Ding Shaying said dissatisfiedly: "Who is rare, I mean you." ”

WU QIZHE HELD DING SHAYING'S WHITE AND RED CHEEKS, TASTED HER WARM AND FRAGRANT RED CHUN, AND SAID WITH A SMILE: "DO YOU THINK YOU CAN STILL ESCAPE FROM THE PALM OF MY HAND?" Then he laughed and left.

Looking at Wu Qizhe's back as he walked out of the room, Ding Shaying thought shyly, people didn't think about escaping, and they were ready to enter this room with you.

More than ten minutes later, Ding Shaying saw Wu Qizhe, who had come back again, already holding a bowl of steaming noodle soup in his hand.

Wu Qizhe walked to the side of the bed and said with a smile: "The ingredients are limited, I only gave you a bowl of tomato egg noodles, don't dislike it." ”

"How come, as long as it's made by Brother Qizhe, I like to eat it." Ding Shaying is also like a girl in love, as long as her sweetheart likes it.

Eating the steaming noodle soup, Ding Shaying was delighted, and couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious." In fact, as a rich lady, she has been indispensable since she was a child, a bowl of noodle soup is naturally ordinary, but because it is made by different people, it is naturally given different meanings.

For Wu Qizhe to cook for himself personally, Ding Shaying was very moved.

But this noodle, in the end, it changed a little taste, because Wu Qizhe, who was sitting on the side, was very dishonest, at first he just wanted to eat noodles with Ding Shaying, and after eating, he became a lilac red carp of Ding Shaying's sister.

The bowl in his hand was also unstable, and at some point it fell to the ground and shattered into a petal.

WU QIZHE SWUNG OUT A STRONG WIND AND CLOSED THE DOOR, LOOKING AT THE COLD AND RUDDY BEAUTY DING SHAYING LYING ON CHUANG, HE COULD NO LONGER RESTRAIN CHONG, WHO HAD TURNED INTO A WOLF, AND POUNCED DIRECTLY.

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