Chapter 87: Yue Tingfeng, why do you care about me?
Yan Qingsi knew that she was actually like an ant in front of Yue Tingfeng, and she was just bluffing.
But even if it was a bluff, she wouldn't let Yue Tingfeng feel better.
Why, should she let him do it?
With a hiss, the skirt under Yan Qingsi was torn in half.
Yue Ting looked at her coldly and said, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped." ”
Yan Qingsi only has one underwear and a pair of underwear on her body at the moment, and there is nothing else, lying on the bed, she is like a lamb to the slaughter.
Yan Qingsi had a cold face: "It's okay, anyway, Mr. Yue, you have money, just go back and compensate according to the price, and there is a shirt, Mr. Yue don't want to pay the bills anymore." ”
Yue Tingfeng ignored her, he was admiring it, he had to say, Yan Qingsi's figure is really good, the degree of slenderness, if you increase one point, you will lose one point, and if you lose one point, you will be thin, and you will be slender with a slender waist.
Speaking of which, Yan Qingsi only slept with Yan Qingsi once, that is, three years ago.
Thinking about it now, Yue Tingfeng felt that that night, he was really comfortable, physically and mentally happy.
But this woman, all over her body, is like this body.
Yue Tingfeng stretched out his hand and crossed Yan Qingsi's flat lower abdomen: "When I am my stepmother, this abacus is not bad, but I am afraid that you will not be able to give birth to my brother!" ”
Because his father's 'seed' is useless now.
Yan Qingsi frowned and looked at him coldly.
Yue Tingfeng hooked the corners of his lips: "If you want to be my stepmother, you can be, but if you want to give birth to a younger brother, you have to borrow seeds from me." ”
In a word, Yan Qingsi instantly understood, Yue Tingfeng's father was estimated to be ligated or infertile, no wonder he was not as angry as he thought.
Yan Qingsi looked at Yue Tingfeng coldly: "What do you want to do?" Running to Xingshi to ask for sin? Just because I hooked up with Luo Jinchuan? Yue Tingfeng, why do you care about me, what is our relationship? At best, I'm just the woman you slept with, no, it should be said, you're just the man I've slept with all night, I've slept with more men, and if everyone was like you, I'd be annoyed to death. ”
Lying there almost naked, lying there in an extremely humiliating posture, Yan Qingsi stared at Yue Tingfeng deadly, her face did not show the slightest embarrassment.
Yue Tingfeng smiled, it was really good-looking, it was the best-looking smile Yan Qingsi had ever seen, but that smile only made her feel a biting cold.
Yue Tingfeng lay sideways beside Yan Qingsi: "I used it, even if I don't want it, it must be mine, I raised a cat many years ago, and I only kept it for a week, he ran out, I wasted a lot of manpower and financial resources to get it back, guess where it is now?" ”
Yan Qingsi didn't speak, and Yue Tingfeng continued: "On the day I found it, I fed it again, and now, a peach tree in my yard blooms exceptionally well every spring." ”
Yan Qingsi felt that her scalp was numb for a while, this man was a madman.
In Yue Tingfeng's world, there is only one theory - his things have been marked by him, and that is his, and no one can touch it, even if he doesn't want it.
Paranoia, domineering, crazy possessiveness, crazy territorial consciousness.
Yan Qingsi really regretted it, she had too shallow understanding of Yue Tingfeng before, but she didn't expect this man to have a problem.
Yan Qingsi didn't want to be alone with Yue Tingfeng like this at all, she really regretted letting Xiao Xu go first, who knows what this bastard would do?