After the Devil Became a Little Pitiful

?? He Qingyu was a person who was dizzy when he drank glutinous rice **** with wine in his last life, thinking that the amount of alcohol would be better if he traveled through this body.

?? Seeing that the original owner does not fall a thousand cups, his head is still sober, thinking that he can do it too.

?? Want to get pretty beautiful.

?? He Qingyu was cold all over, and the air conditioner was on the top of her head. She grabbed Song Tang's back and pulled the two people to the nearest distance. The breath was full of enchanting wine.

?? Song Tang smelled the noisy perfume of other people on He Qingyu, and stared at the closet severely at Miss Song Er in the closet. She shuddered all over her body, and the pain in her back made her shudder.

?? These two people are actually in front of her...

?? Song Qing thought she could see the full set, so she had a good idea, Song Tang kicked the cabinet door until it was locked, and it was completely dark inside, just like blinding her eyes.

?? Her sister does not allow anyone to worry about it.

?? Song Qing's red-blooded eyes opened in horror, her eyeliner and brow powder mixed together to turn into dark circles, her appearance was embarrassing and ridiculous, how could she have the exquisite and pure beauty when she first met.

?? For the first time, she began to think about what kind of existence the **** sister she had been neglecting was like... But she thought it was too late.

??...

?? He Qingyu's body will be cold and hot, generally speaking, the heat still accounts for the majority. She is all steaming and acts in accordance with instinct.

?? She bit Song Tang’s ear, blew and laughed: "Little Tang, have you always wanted your sister?"

?? Song Tang's red eyes wanted to tear her sister to pieces. Time and time again, she dispelled the smell of He Qingyu that did not belong to her.

?? He Qingyu likes to talk nonsense when he is drunk, panting and laughing: "I really like little candy, it's soft and wrapped in a blanket like a snow dumpling. Now it doesn't look like wearing clothes, like a... What is it like."

?? "Probably like my little cutie."

?? What He Qingyu thought of was the childhood sweethearts in the real world. They have not yet developed to this point, but it does not prevent her from imagining that putting the face of her childhood sweetheart on Song Tang is unexpectedly suitable.

?? Song Tang didn't know what He Qingyu was thinking, but thought he was teasing himself.

?? Stubbornly pinched her and said: "Did you think of other women?"

?? Her words are destined to get no answer, the only response is a series of laughter, followed by a picture that cannot be described carefully.

?? Song Tang said wantonly in He Qingyu's ear: "In the closet is your little fiancée, she is watching, watching you are in my possession, is it fun?"

?? Where can He Qingyu react, and said in confusion: "?"

?? Song Tang punishingly left a series of bite marks on her body, "I won't let others see my sister, my sister will always be my thing."

?? He Qingyu: "..." So sleepy, what is this little girl talking about.

?? Song Tang washed He Qingyu and put it back on the bed, her eyes were infatuated, and she cherished a kiss, like an evil dragon kissing the most precious jewel.

?? He Qingyu slept like a dead pig, and his body was full of mosaic traces that the system couldn't see. It was terrible. If it was beaten by a sack, some people would believe it.

?? Song Tang sat on the side of the bed and watched for half an hour before leaving. She didn't get much better. No matter where the elder sister is a mermaid temperament, she instinctively wants to get it back.

?? Song Tang laughed as he walked, indulging in joy, but in Song Qing's ears, it was a terrifying horror.

?? She heard the footsteps getting closer, and finally stopped in front of the cabinet, Song Qing could only curl up as much as possible and squeeze into the innermost...

?? The cabinet door was opened, Song Tang looked at her coldly, pulled her to the ground with one hand, cut the plastic rope tied to her ankle, forcibly pulled the person out of the door, and pressed the elevator.

Song Qing didn't dare to say a word, the pain in her back left her with lingering fears, her small face was pale, her foot was shallow and her heel was behind Song Tang.

?? In the elevator room, Song Qing shrank in the corner, Song Tang smiled and raised her chin, turning it left and right, and looked up: "There is indeed a bit of beauty, I didn't notice it when I was a child, or said you are so ugly that you can see it. If you can't go down, do you have a plastic surgery?"

?? Song Qing's mouth was a **** rag, she pressed her tongue firmly, unable to make any noise, she looked resentful and disgusting at Song Tang's head.

?? Song Tang stroked her little face, and said: "Your **** friend hasn't left yet, do you know what to say by then?"

?? While she was talking, Song Tang suddenly hammered her back, Song Qing's eyes shrank quickly, and she shook her head begging for mercy.

?? The elevator door opened, and the rag in Song Qing's mouth was thrown on the ground. She walked to the familiar deck in Song Tang's locked eyes, and several people were still laughing brazenly on the spot.

?? An Tan hugged the young lady on the left and the younger brother on the right. He was so happy that he saw Miss Song Er coming and cast his meaningful gaze away.

??"success?"

?? Song Qing’s back and waist hurt so much that she couldn’t sit down, so she could only stand stiffly on the spot, smiling but not smiling, her eyes drooping, and she did not dare to look directly at the sisters, "I’m in the wine of Mr. He. The medicine is naturally successful. When she wakes up, the elders of the two families will definitely bless us."

?? "Your benefits will be indispensable then."

?? Several sisters toasted and cheered, "Go rich, don't forget each other!"

?? One of them asked half-drunk: "What's the matter with your sister? It seems that she has a leg with He always, seduce people and shamelessly everywhere."

?? Song Qing heard Song Tang’s name, she was so scared that her legs and feet became weak, and she almost couldn’t stand.

?? "If you have you, who will eat her set hahaha, but it's just for fun."

?? Song Qing casually dealt with it twice, and quickly found a chance to slip away.

?? Song Tang stood at the entrance of the elevator and heard the conversations of several people clearly. She had never put these trash fish in her eyes...

?? After greedy for a while, her body was sore and weak, Song Tang half leaned in the elevator, her eyes lazily satisfied, He Qingyu's body temperature remained at her fingertips, and her deep-seated laughter was flowing in her ears.

?? Song Tang has never been so happy.

?? She stood at the elevator entrance for three hours, waited until the group of people had left before looking back, and calmly returned to the private room.

?? Unscrew the door, He Qingyu's sleeping face came into view, Song Tang bent over and stroked and whispered: "My sister is purely a jackal by her side. Now it's medicine. I don't know what it will be next time. If I didn't watch, you what to do?"

?? He Qingyu was a little awake at this moment. He didn't dare to move when the door rang. He thought: Which little poor was just trying to beg me for a hug.

?? Song Tang was sitting by the bed, and He Qingyu didn't dare to move. Originally thinking of waiting for Song Tang to leave, the system finished a movie in her mind, and she still didn't move.

?? Two people are like one, two, three, wooden people in a game...

?? System: "Want to put another one?"

?? He Qingyu: "I don't want to watch movies..."

?? System: "A lollipop? Roasted sweet potato and roasted yam have a dual mix of flavors, and the main system is out of stock."

?? He Qingyu: "...I think you have a serious illness, don't let lollipops in my mind... Come to cat and mouse, I like Tom the most, I want to be Tom since I was a kid."

?? System: "I think you also have a serious illness."

?? Four hours later, He Qingyu couldn't hold back his expressionless face, his eyes flushed red from the suffocated smile, and the corners of his mouth stiffly "woke up" for fear of chuckles.

?? Song Tang was startled. She thought that her sister would sleep for a while, but she saw that He Qingyu was so angry that her face was drowning, her eyes were full of red blood, and the sheets had several big holes cut out by her nails.

?? Does she know everything about last night?

Song Tang didn't even dare to think about it. He touched He Qingyu's hand tentatively. He couldn't open his mouth, so he could only say to him: "Sister's phone keeps ringing, do you want to see it?"

?? He Qingyu: "..." I don't allow anyone in the world to dislike Tom!

?? System: "You can wake up, it's time for the plot, the stepmother of the big devil wants you to be a guest at her house, preparing to hold an engagement banquet with Miss Song Er."

?? Song Tang put the phone in front of He Qingyu, carefully observing her expression.

?? He Qingyu numbly said: "Get engaged...then go." On the way there, I can watch two more episodes of Cat and Mouse.

?? Song Tang looked at He Qingyu's refreshing attitude, as if he was hit hard, but a smug smile crossed his eyes.

?? It's not in vain that she pretends to be a waiter and enters the bar just to spoil this marriage.