President Daddy, you have to be good

before?

How long ago did Feng Jiuci speak?

Qin Wei asked puzzledly, "What do you want to say?"

"Doudou, is it my child?" Feng Jiuci asked very seriously.

Qin Weiqian was frightened by Feng Jiuci's words, she said: "Why do you think so? How could Doudou be your child? We didn't know each other before, and you and I couldn't have any intersection, we..."

"He looks like me, sounds like me, and has a personality like me. He has my marks on him, and he has no father."

However, these are all Feng Jiuci's conjectures. After all, he has no actual evidence. He has only met one woman in all these years, and that is the one six years ago, that is, Qin Wan'er.

However, Qin Wan'er felt like a stranger to Feng Jiuci, while Qin Wan'er's younger sister, Qin Weiqian, made Feng Jiuci feel like she had known each other before.

Feng Jiuci tried to investigate Qin Weiqian's past, but found nothing.

Taking Doudou for a paternity test?

But if the woman six years ago was really Qin Wan'er, Qin Doudou couldn't be his son.

He lowered his head, gently squeezed Qin Weiqian's chin with his cold hands, and said, "Take off your clothes for me."

"Are you crazy?" Qin Weiqian was frightened, took a step back in a hurry, but slammed into the bathroom door, and it hurt a little, she was bounced back suddenly, and slammed into Feng Jiuci's arms.

The soft touch unreservedly slammed into his chest, making Feng Jiuci, who had already had an unruly heart towards Qin Weiqian, more possessive in his eyes, all his self-control collapsed at this moment, and he lost everything, suddenly He immediately grabbed the girl's soft white hand, pressed her against the back of the door, lowered his head, and held her soft mouth.

In the darkness, there was an inexplicable ambiguous atmosphere.

Qin Weiqian struggled and slapped Feng Jiuci with both hands, trying to push him away, but the harder she struggled, the deeper and more ferocious the man's kiss was, and her strength was simply not enough to shake Feng Jiuci.

"Wuuu...let me go." Qin Weiqian hummed aggrievedly, and tears fell down: "You let me go, woo..."

The man's domineering kiss only lasted for a while. Seeing Qin Weiqian crying, he slowly moved away from the girl's lips, and said in a deep magnetic voice, "Take off your clothes."

"I don't." Qin Weiqian mustered up the last bit of courage and retorted stubbornly.

Feng Jiuci lowered the curtains of her eyes, stroking her snow-white cheeks with a cold hand: "Qin Weiqian, my patience has a limit, you'd better be obedient."

"What if I don't." Qin Weiqian asked back.

Feng Jiuci originally wanted to communicate with Qin Weiqian, but he felt that it was unnecessary.

It was very dark all around.

Feng Jiuci's cold hand landed on her waist, and with a swipe, she tore off her blouse!

The moment the thin gauze was torn, the crisp voice was particularly clear and loud, but it made Qin Weiqian feel very harsh. She panicked, covering her chest tightly with her hands, and there were a few sparkles in her eyes. tears, and the voice became hoarse in an instant: "Bastard, what are you doing!"

Feng Jiuci's hand was fixed on Qin Weiqian's slender waist, his cold palm was absolutely domineering, and he tore the last veil fiercely, he wanted to know if there was also a birthmark in that place.

He desperately wanted to know the truth, but forgot to care about Qin Weiqian's feelings.

The moment he forcibly tore off Qin Weiqian's clothes, her pride, her stubbornness, and everything she cared about collapsed at this moment.

Her frail body was trembling slightly, her voice was holding back tears, and she said in a trembling voice: "Feng Jiuci, you bastard, I hate you, I hate you to death."

She cursed, her voice hoarse.

Feng Jiuci was silent for a few seconds, looking deeply at the girl's teary eyes, feeling unnatural flashed in his heart, originally he couldn't bear to do more excessive things to Qin Weiqian, but Feng Jiuci did not forget himself purpose of coming.

Qin Weiqian cried fiercely, but Feng Jiuci didn't stop. He covered her waist with cold hands, and after tearing off her coat, Feng Jiuci lowered his head: "Move your hands away,"

"What do you want to see?" Qin Weiqian asked back.

Feng Jiuci said, "Is there a birthmark on your chest?"

These words startled Qin Weiqian, she raised her head in disbelief: "How do you know?"

how do you know?

So there is it?

The man's dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and the trace of rationality that had been reserved at first completely lost control after hearing Qin Weiqian's words.

Rude and domineering, the man pressed Qin Weiqian against the wall, ignoring her resistance and... took off the last piece of clothing on her body!

The light was off, and the bathroom was dark. He couldn't see Qin Weiqian's face clearly, but he could feel her trembling and crying.

She felt so ashamed that she didn't even dare to cry too loudly, for fear that her crying would disturb Doudou who had just fallen asleep.

She was biting her lip and struggling hard, with great strength, but she couldn't push his hand away no matter what!

He, a devil, actually touched her breasts!

Qin Weiqian was ashamed and angry, and cursed viciously: "Feng Jiuci, I hate you, I hate you to death."

The man's hand stopped, and he sneered: "Then you hate it."

"Do you know what you are doing? What you are doing is breaking the law!" Qin Wei asked sharply.

Feng Jiuci chuckled, breaking the law?Then count him as breaking the law, but he doesn't care.

He didn't care at all what the consequences would be if he stripped Qin Weiqian off so forcefully, he just did it, in the midst of her crying, until...

After the cold palm touched the obvious unevenness, Feng Jiuci's calm eyes were full of shock.

Little by little, the outline of that strange figure was outlined by the fingertips, recalling that night six years ago, little by little...

much like...

Simply the same!

Qin Weiqian, are you that girl?

Feng Jiuci was a little crazy, his calm eyes were burning with obvious madness, all the emotions that had been suppressed for six years burst out at this moment, he didn't even want to turn on the light to confirm, domineering, fierce, without A gentle kiss on her soft lips...

The girl struggled, but he was domineering and could not resist.

He was doing what all men in the world would do, but Qin Weiqian was very resistant. She hated Feng Jiuci's touch, and even more hated his brutal and reckless possession.

"Feng Jiuci, you bastard, I hate you." She cried and growled, biting the man's lip fiercely, tearing the corner of his mouth.

Still not reconciled, she shed tears and bit the man's cold lips fiercely, and soon her lips were filled with the smell of fresh blood, all of which was Feng Jiuci's blood.

"En." The man snorted in pain, lowered his head, unable to see her face clearly, so Feng Jiuci opened it and waited.

Finally, I can see her face clearly, and I can also see everything on her body clearly...

Her upper body... is really not wearing anything!

The hands that had been pushing and shoving Feng Jiuci kept covering her chest. It could be seen that she was trying her best to hide something. Feng Jiuci's deep eyes became more and more hot, and his cold palm covered the back of the girl's hand, ordering: "Move."

Qin Weiqian firmly covered her chest with her hands, refusing to give in!

Feng Jiuci pinched her beautiful chin lightly: "Qin Weiqian, do you want me to force you?"

"You bastard!" Qin Weiqian scolded angrily.

The man chuckled: "Okay, I'll show you the bastard now."