Yu Shisheng was forcibly kissed by Wen Qing and fell on the sofa in the bedroom by her.

In an awkward posture, Yu Shisheng felt that his waist was about to be crushed by her.

This little ancestor has no skills at all, and holding him is just gnawing raw.

Wen Qing was as powerful as an ox and nailed him to death on the sofa.

It wasn't until the roar of cars downstairs that the fierce 'battle' was over. Wen Qing let him go and ran away after the kiss, which was really exciting.

Yu Shisheng grabbed the person before she went out.

"You can't go down."

"Why?"

Neither Yu Rong nor Yuan Ting knew of her existence, and he couldn't explain it himself now. "Anyway, you can't go."

Wen Qing bit her fingertips, with a crying expression. "Really?"

"Nope."

Wen Qing thought for a moment and nodded. "Then, let them come to me! In terms of seniority, it doesn't make sense to let me go down. ”

"Think beautifully." Yu Shisheng pulled her back to the house. "You just stay here well, and you are not allowed to go anywhere, otherwise you will deduct a kiss." He held up a finger as he spoke.

Put it in front of the leprechaun.

Do you understand?

Wen Qing turned his head and looked at him in disbelief after hearing this.

"When do I need your opinion?"

Yu Shisheng was stunned, and what he said made sense. But she didn't realize the problem.

The two sat side by side on the sofa, ignoring each other.

Yu Shisheng reached out and touched the lips that were kissed by her to the numbness, and at this time, a cold word came from his ear, and there was ridicule in his tone. "Why are you still starting to taste it?"

Yu Shisheng said expressionlessly: "I didn't." ”

"You have, you just hesitated."

He rolled his eyes, not intending to make a fearless struggle.

His non-struggle has become Wen Qing's mouth, you are silent, you are acquiescing.

Yu Shi was full of anger and stretched out his hand to drag Wen Qing into his arms.

"I don't beat women, but if I fight demons, no one should say anything."

"Huh?" Wen Qing was not afraid of him at all, and had a provocative expression.

As the two looked at each other, he took her hand. Then he slapped her on the back of the hand.

Not light, not heavy, not painful or itchy.

Wen Qing raised his paw. Oh no, it's the hand, I looked at it several times.

That's it?

"Yu Shisheng, you can't do it!"

Under normal circumstances, don't say that a man can't do it. Otherwise, he will teach you how to be a human being in minutes.

But who is Yu Shisheng! In front of Wen Qing, a big demon who is coaxed and very powerful, but is actually just a silly white and sweet fool, everything seems to have become less important.

If you say I can't, then I can't!

Men still have to have some dreams, maybe one day they will come true.

Compared to Yu Han's goal, his is much simpler.

In his lifetime, let Wen Qing kneel and call him baba.

……

Wen Qing raised his cheeks and looked at the man in a daze, and the corners of his lips suddenly rose with a good expression.

"Yu Shisheng, what are you laughing at? Harazi is going to flow out. ”

The man's first reaction was to reach out and touch the corner of his lips, and when he reacted, he realized that he was being teased by her.

Wen Qing really wants to go downstairs to eat melons!

But the man was holding on to her.

"No one appreciates a beautiful little dress."

He's not human?

And what kind of skirt is this, which unscrupulous manufacturer cuts corners. It's so expensive, and the fabric is so small.

Wen Qing walked to the door, leaned on the door, pricked up his ears and began to listen to the situation downstairs.

Yu Shisheng knew what she was doing by looking at her movements, and if someone else did it, he would definitely be scolded for being insane. Wen Qing is different, just standing there, with its own flash.