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Chapter 677 Singing Lazy and Seductive Shou & Unruly High-ranking Paranoid Attack (64)

Qi Feng was already holding back his anger, but when he heard Ye Musheng say this, his eyes filled with gloom, his breathing was messy, his forehead was bulging, and his staring eyes seemed to eat Ye Musheng.

"I make you sick?" Leaning forward and grabbing Ye Musheng's arm, the strength of the wrist restraint became stronger, and Ye Musheng was hugged into his arms in embarrassment.

Damn, he really couldn't help it anymore, this fucking wants Ye Musheng to know what real disgusting is!

"Get out!" Ye Musheng's expression was also very bad, the hand that was not caught beat Qi Feng's chest, glared at Qi Feng angrily, and struggled hard to get rid of Qi Feng's embrace.

He didn't pay attention to Qi Feng before, because he had a good impression of Qi Feng for the boxed lunch just now, and he felt guilty and helpless when he threw away the boxed lunch.

But now...

Ye Musheng's strength was no match for Qi Feng's. Looking down coldly at Ye Musheng's struggle, the corners of Qi Feng's lips slowly rose, and he stretched out his hand to grab Ye Musheng's other hand.

With one hand firmly imprisoning Ye Musheng's two hands, Qi Feng turned over and pressed Ye Musheng on the bed, jokingly said: "You don't know how many times you said you're going to get fucked, so you just want to have sex with me?"

Seeing that Qi Feng seemed to really want to force him, Ye Musheng gradually panicked and was covered in cold sweat.

How to do……

How to do……

calm down……

Realizing that he really couldn't break free, Ye Musheng's eyes gradually dimmed, he stopped resisting, showing a look of despair, but actually he was conserving his energy and waiting for an opportunity to resist.

Turning his head away, Ye Musheng slowly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Qi Feng, you have to think about it, if you fuck me, your life will be ruined. Although I It’s nothing special, but if you force me, I’ll risk my reputation and sue you.”

Qi Feng sneered when he heard Ye Musheng's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel distressed, but he still stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Musheng's jaw, forcing Ye Musheng to look at him

Rubbing Ye Musheng's lips with his fingertips, Qi Feng's eyes flashed with complicated emotions, and with a sneer on his lips, he said in a low voice: "In this way, I can probably make you bear grudges for the rest of your life, unable to love me, hate me A lifetime is not bad."

As soon as the words fell, under Ye Musheng's shocked gaze, Qi Feng pressed his shoulder hard, stared at the red corners of his eyes, and slowly bent down, ready to kiss him...

But Ye Musheng used all his strength at this time, and broke free from Kuai's hands like crazy, and slapped Qi Feng's face heavily with a 'slap', hitting him over the head.

Ye Musheng actually slapped him...

Qi Feng was a little dazed by the slap, but his eyes were filled with bitterness and helplessness, he stood there and tilted his head, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He didn't intend to force Ye Musheng at all, and he was angry with Ye Musheng for saying that.

For the first time in 18 years, Qi Feng wanted to treat someone wholeheartedly, but this person either pretended not to notice, or trampled on his sincerity indifferently.

Now he still slaps him...

Qi Feng clenched his fists tightly, and the pain on his face hadn't dissipated. He suddenly saw Ye Musheng getting up and wanted to jump off the bed. He panicked. Before he could vent his anger, he stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Musheng back.

Clenching Ye Musheng's arm tightly, Qi Feng's eyes were full of hostility, and he said, "Did you enjoy the fight?"

Facing Qi Feng's dark and sharp eyes, Ye Musheng tightly held the iron railing beside the bed, suppressing the panic in his heart, his peach blossom eyes turned up slightly, trying to show himself calm and indifferent.

Looking directly at Ye Musheng, Qi Feng's chest heaved up and down, his eagle eyes were full of gloom, and he said, "Have you relieved your breath? If you haven't relieved your breath, do you want to give me another slap?"

Ye Musheng didn't speak, Qi Feng was silent for a moment, and let him go under Ye Musheng's slightly dazed gaze.

Then he turned around, took the milk that he brought to the bed just now, handed it to Ye Musheng, and said darkly, "Drink this milk for me!"

(End of this chapter)