Hearing her words, Leng Yunting was even more angry, so he simply "snorted" twice and tore his clothes violently!

"You ——" Luo Qingxue was angry with his domineering methods, she simply stood up: "You, you pay me for my clothes!"

He tore her clothes, how do you want her to get out?

Could it be that she hides here for the rest of her life and never goes out?

Pay me for your clothes?

Leng Yunting was furious and glared at her fiercely, feeling even more aggrieved.

How could he be moved by such a cold-hearted and cold-hearted woman and be merciful?

He doesn't accept it, he doesn't accept it a hundred times!

The two of them glared at each other resentfully, and the scene that was gentle and lingering just now turned into saber rattling in an instant.

And the reason is actually because-

Almost at the same time, I found that I fell in love with each other, but I thought that the other party had never been emotional about me.

"Okay! I'll accompany you! I can't kill you!" Leng Yunting slammed his clothes to the ground and pressed her down on the sofa. Luo Qingxue was about to resist, but he turned over and put her little ass on his lap.

Then, he raised his slap fiercely and slapped her plump little ass fiercely!

"Smack——

With a heavy bang, Luo Qingxue was beaten a little blindly.

Leng Yunting actually, beat her ass, stock?

"How can you let me accompany you?" Leng Yunting's sword eyebrows were upside down, one hand clamped her writhing little waist, and the other hand continued to fall on her smooth and full little farts and thighs!

Just like when he was a child, Leng Haotian liked to take off his pants and beat his ass to punish him.

"Bang —— Bang —— Bang ——"

It was three palms again, and it didn't hurt, but he was forced to lie on his stomach like this, with his waist down on his legs, and he was beaten like this, Luo Qingxue's whole face suddenly turned red.

Since she was a child, even her mother has not treated her like this.

This man, should you be so shameless?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Leng Yunting was even more cheerful, palm after palm, hitting her white jade-like snow skin, and also dyed a layer of pink.

It's not a lot of force, but it's still embarrassing!

"Are you wrong? Are you wrong? Do you admit your mistake? In the future, do you dare to contradict me?" Leng Yunting's eyes were red, and the palm that touched her snowy skin was stained with balsam, and he gradually hit it lighter and lighter. The beating became more and more gentle, not like a beating, but like a soothing.

"I, I'm not wrong!" A few strands of hair, puffed between her lips, Luo Qingxue was beaten by him and trembled, but she is that kind of personality, if she is right, whoever wants to force her to admit her mistake, she will not admit it.

"What did you say?" Leng Yunting was slapping her palm and stopped suddenly.

Luo Qingxue struggled out of his big palm, flipped over, crawled and sat up, and yelled indignantly: "I'm not wrong, it's just right! It's you who is wrong!"

Although they are still arguing - but it is no longer like before, it is really an argument, but it is like - flirting and scolding.

Leng Yunting was struck by her words, pounced, and wrapped his palm around her thin waist, pulling her to his side.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he hugged her on his lap, and the two of them looked at each other, exhaled a hot breath, and said proudly, "Are you wrong?"

A trace of gentle emotion flashed between Luo Qingxue's eyebrows, and her voice had softened: "I'm not wrong." ”

Although she said that she didn't admit her mistake, she took the initiative to lean in and puff his thin red lips.

The moment her soft lips were gently touched, Leng Yunting's pupils shrank suddenly, and his chest rose and fell violently.

It's over, I really like her, otherwise, how could a simple kiss make him feel like his heart is uncontrollable and is about to jump out!