Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Ye Qing, who was left behind, had tears in his eyes. He curled up in the back seat, trembling all over, and his whimpering sounded both pitiful and erotic.

"Baby...baby..."

The sudden desire was very familiar. Every time I was intimate with Qing Wan, I would feel this extreme satisfaction and growing emptiness.

Obviously, they haven't reached the final step yet, but as long as he is close to her, the pleasure that goes straight to his soul can almost stimulate him to collapse.

This isn't right.

Ye Qing bit his finger bones tightly, and only these words came out of his confused mind.

But after a few seconds, all his thoughts were torn apart by desire. He couldn't do anything and could only keep calling Qing Wan while crying.

It wasn't until the third one that was picked up.

"Hey, Ye Qing, what's wrong?"

Qing Wan was sitting on the sofa in the new house, watching Xie Yuan and Xie Changfeng busying about.

When they heard her calling Ye Qing's name, they both paused at the same time, glancing over here from the corner of their eyes.

Qing Wan pretended to know nothing and played with the remaining black mist with her fingertips.

Just now she couldn't help but eat a little more, resulting in the black mist that was lingering on her body now being reduced to just a small ball.

So you can imagine how uncomfortable Ye Qing would be without her comfort.

He had been crying quietly, panting erotically, and calling her constantly, in pain and pleasure.

Qing Wan pretended to be shy and her face turned red. She secretly glanced at the two people who were cleaning the room for her and quietly hid in the bathroom.

"What are you doing? Aren't you going out to look for a job?"

"...Yes, I found it..."

Qing Wan had a blank expression on her face, but spoke with a look of surprise.

"Really? What kind of job did you find?"

Is this the point now?

Ye Qing's forehead was covered with sweat, his eyelashes were wet, and he said in a muffled voice with unsteady breathing: "It's in your school."

"In our school, the cafeteria? Or the security guard at the gate? Or the cleaner?"

Qing Wan guessed curiously, and then added seriously.

"No matter what you do, you must not feel ashamed, understand? My mother said that the money earned by your own hands is the cleanest and most dignified, so you must never be ashamed of your profession, understand?"

That soft and delicate voice was obviously serious, but to Ye Qing now, it was like an addictive poison that made him unable to stop.

His cell phone fell to the side and was on speakerphone, with the hem of his shirt in his mouth, and the veins on his neck, covered in sweat, were so tense that they were throbbing.

"...Baby...Say something to me..."

Qing Wan naturally understood the reason. She lowered her eyes and looked at the black mist that was crawling to her mouth again. A wicked smile slowly appeared on her lips, but the sound that came out of her mouth sounded as if she was extremely embarrassed.

"You, why are you becoming so abnormal day by day?"

The man opposite groaned heavily, and the sound of his clothes rustling became more and more urgent, but Qing Wan just kept on hooking him and didn't take the last bite of the black mist.

It was not until she heard the painful cry and gasp from the other side that she casually opened her mouth and bit the anxious black mist around her mouth.

At that moment, Ye Qing's low, hoarse groan and the sound of the bathroom door opening were heard together.

Qing Wan looked up suddenly and saw Xie Yuan, an expressionless man, standing outside looking at her. In her ears, Ye Qing's satisfied breathing continued.

Although she was sure that the sound on the phone could not be completely heard, being caught by her elders was still so embarrassing that it made her scalp tingle.

Qing Wan's face turned red as if blood was about to drip out. She quickly hung up the call and put the phone behind her back in an attempt to cover up her mistake.

"Little, uncle."

She was hesitant and it was obvious that she had done something wrong.

Xie Yuan lowered his eyes, walked in silently, closed the door and locked it.

With a "click", Qing Wan seemed to be frightened and her shoulders trembled.

"Who are you talking to on the phone, Ye Qing?"

Xie Yuan spoke slowly, and kept approaching Qing Wan, and only stopped when he pushed her against the wall with no way to retreat.

"Yanyan, were you doing something bad just now?"

"No." Qing Wan smiled guiltily, "I just wanted to make a phone call to Ye Qing."

Xie Yuan did not comment, his cold fingertips slowly fell on Qing Wan's cheek, his long dark eyes seemed to be burned by the red, burning with an inexplicable fire.

"Then why are you blushing so much?"

Seeing that she couldn't give a clear answer, Xie Yuan smiled faintly, and his fingertips moved down ambiguously, passing over the corners of her lips, her jaw, her neck, and finally stopped at her collarbone.

"There are always new traces here."

"It's beautiful, like a rose."

Qing Wan widened her eyes, seeming to finally realize how strange the atmosphere was.

She frowned and was about to push the person away when Xie Yuan grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the wall above her head.

"Yanyan, you know, you and I have no blood relationship."

Xie Yuan suddenly moved closer and spoke in a low voice, his breath completely intertwined with Qing Wan's.

His breathing gradually became rapid and unstable, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he looked at her blankly.

"There's no difference between me and Ye Qing. I can do what he can do, and I can even do it better than him."

"Besides, baby, the mark on your collarbone is really lusty and beautiful."

"I want, too……"

Xie Yuan buried his head in Qing Wan's neck, and before he could fully murmur his thoughts, there were two loud knocks on the bathroom door.

"Xie Yuan! Come out quickly, Yanyan has gone somewhere!"

When Qing Wan heard Xie Changfeng's voice, her frightened thoughts were suddenly pulled back to her senses and her eyes suddenly became wet.

"elder brother……"

Xie Changfeng's pupils outside the door suddenly shrank and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Xie Yuan! You fucking beast! What are you doing to Yan Yan?!"

Xie Changfeng roared manically and kicked the door hard.

The irrational man was now like a mad beast. With red eyes, he kicked the door open with a few kicks.

When he saw the scene clearly, Xie Changfeng was so angry that his eyes were about to burst out. He rushed over, pulled Xie Yuan away, and punched him in the face.

"Are you fucking human or not?!"

Xie Yuan, who was forced to take two steps back after being beaten, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, slowly raised his eyes, and forced out a mocking smile.

"It's just the same thing. What qualifications do you have to scold me?"

A trace of panic flashed across Xie Changfeng's eyes. He quickly glanced at Qing Wan, whose eyes were red. Seeing that she didn't show any abnormal expression, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

Afraid that Xie Yuan would say something completely false and cause Qing Wan to misunderstand, Xie Changfeng didn't want to stay here for even a second. He glared at Xie Yuan fiercely and left with his men.

Xie Yuan, who was left behind, stared at Qing Wan's back. Suddenly, at a certain moment, a crazy smile appeared on his lips. He slowly extended the hand that had touched Qing Wan to his lips and kissed her very lightly.