The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

Yu Qingyan raised her hands to his neck and buried her head in the crook of his neck.

She swung her feet boredly, relying on him like a child.

"Carry me to the dressing table." On the way, Yu Qingyan gave instructions at the right time, and her proud attitude was like a queen high above.

"Okay." Rong Qingming softened his voice, with undisguised doting in his tone.

After he put the person on the dressing table and watched the woman skillfully pick up the makeup tools and start to put on makeup, he turned and walked to the bed to bring her slippers.

He squatted down beside her feet, gently grasped her fair ankle with his slender jade-like fingers, and gently put on her slippers.

During this process, Yu Qingyan didn't even glance at him, but just calmly applied foundation, as if she had long been accustomed to being served by men in this way.

After finishing everything, Rong Qingming stood up again, leaned against the wall and quietly watched the beautiful scene of the woman dressing herself.

It took Yu Qingyan a full twenty minutes to finish her makeup.

In order to cover up the kiss mark on her neck, she applied three layers of concealer.

The man looked at the delicate makeup on her face, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He stared at her red lips, his face gradually becoming gloomy.

"No more kissing!"

Yu Qingyan stood up and covered his lips first, with a fierce look in her eyes.

Her imposing appearance was like that of a small beast with bared fangs and claws, quite arrogant, which made Rong Qingming laugh.

He raised his hands, spread his palms, and made a gesture of weakness.

Yu Qingyan's eyes were fixed on him, observing his every move, her eyes full of vigilance and alertness.

After a few seconds, Yu Qingyan slowly and carefully let go of his hand.

At this moment, Rong Qingming behaved very well. He stood there quietly without any movement. Even his breathing became unusually steady. He was unspeakably well-behaved.

This unusual calmness made Yu Qingyan feel a little strange, but she didn't think much about it.

however.

When she turned around to look at her eyeliner in the mirror, he suddenly walked over, put his arms around Yu Qingyan's slender waist, and turned her over.

The next moment, he pinched her waist and placed her on the dressing table, and suddenly pressed down with his tall body.

Yu Qingyan had no time to stop him, and Rong Qingming took advantage of the opportunity and rushed in.

He hooked her tongue and plundered her wantonly, invading Yu Qingyan's territory.

Soon, her body softened uncontrollably, and she could only support herself with the man's hand on her waist.

Soon, she was lost in the man's skillful kissing skills and allowed him to attack her forcefully and take whatever he wanted.

This time the deep kiss lasted even longer than the one on the sink just now, and Yu Qingyan almost suffocated.

By the time the man finally let her go, the makeup on her face had been smudged and the lipstick on her lips had completely disappeared, as if she had been eaten up completely.

Yu Qingyan's face was filled with anger, her eyes were wide open, and she stared at the man in front of her with resentment.

He seemed to still be immersed in the beauty of what had just happened, with smiles in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yu Qingyan became even angrier. Her eyes were filled with resentment, and that fierce gaze seemed to turn into a physical blade to cut into him inch by inch.

Her chest heaved violently and her breathing became rapid.

Her lips trembled slightly, and her originally beautiful face became a little distorted because of anger.

"Rong Qingming, damn it!"

"My makeup!"