The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

Yu Qing didn't know how things developed like this.

He really wanted to push Xi Yue away, he felt...too much.

It was obvious that he had taken poisoned blood, but his whole body was numb, as if the poisonous blood was working in his body, and even his consciousness began to go numb.

The itching that spread from the wound made him almost whimper.

"enough."

Yu Qing struggled to spit out the two words, which was so soft and lingering that he didn't realize it.

Xi Yue paused, but did not stop.

The numbness was still spreading, and Yu Qing wanted to push the other party away, but she looked straight at the table.

Xi Yue didn't stop taking the poisonous blood, but raised his head slightly and looked straight at him.

Yu Qing could almost see how his lips closed on the bleeding wound.

Just being watched, they all feel hot and ashamed, but they are separated even more.

He raised his head uncontrollably, almost crying.

The young face is hard to bear, but the ankle is held tightly by the man, and he can't move at all.

He turned his head, and with his fingers, pulled out the small creases in the clothes on Xi Yue's shoulders.

"You are shaking."

Xi Yue pecked upwards slowly, and slowly cleaned up the remaining blood from the wound, "Is it because of the cold?"

It's midsummer now, how could it be cold.

Yu Qing just pursed his lips and shook his head.

He was indeed not cold, and even a little weirdly indescribably hot.

But he couldn't open his mouth to speak, he didn't allow himself to lose his composure, even in unexpected situations.

Unfortunately, there is always a gap between ideal and reality.

His voice couldn't be stopped at all, whether it was telling Xi Yue not to continue taking drugs or blood, or anything else.

Yu Qing's whole body was paralyzed, and the unknown feeling made him extremely frightened. Confused and flustered, he could only let Xi Yue be the scapegoat for his emotions.

He scolded in a crying voice: "Take your dirty mouth away!"

"The company is too busy recently."

At the same time, the glass door was pushed open and closed again. Lu Feng arrived late, with an apologetic expression on his face, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

No one paid him any attention.

Despite the arrival of a third person, Xi Yue still didn't interrupt, he continued to kiss slowly, like an artist meticulously completing the final project.

The back of the hand protrudes clearly, and the prostrate blue veins gradually appear.

The attitude of being too devoted finally angered the neglected Lu Feng.

"It's not poisonous."

Lu Feng leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, his eyes fell on Yu Qing's big palm at the knee, and he said in a harsh tone, "You don't need to suck it with your mouth."

The voice belonging to the third person in the office made Yu Qing look up in surprise.

He hurriedly fetched a side pillow, covered himself tightly, and asked fiercely, "Why did you come in all of a sudden!"

The raised face was unreasonably red, but the voice was a little panting.

His voice wasn't thick at all, and when his breathing became disordered, his voice had a crying tone, which made people upset.

Lu Feng frowned, why are you being so coquettish?

He is not an idiot who gives Yu Qing a good look just because Yu Qing is acting like a baby.

The room illuminates Lu Feng's handsome face.

With a straight nose and sharp lines, high and three-dimensional browbones, the whole face looks like a woodcut print.

He was already looking forward to this blind date, so he leaned against the door and said with a fake smile: "Why, blame me for interrupting your good business?"

Yu Qingbing didn't speak with a small face, but gave him a savage look, and turned to pull the young man beside him.

Lu Feng, who was ignored, was extremely upset. He raised his voice deliberately to attract Yu Qing's attention, and sneered, "Did you forget that I am your blind date. Not this lying on your lap. In the middle, help you... ...the wild man who sucked the blood of the snake for you!"

Yu Qing extremely hated others preaching to him, and even more hated others beating him up. Lu Feng yelled at him, and his success made his already depressed mood even worse.

He wanted to get up, but forgot about his predicament at the moment.

Yu Qing raised her small face angrily, and met Lu Feng with sneering eyes, her heart burning with anger.

He didn't even think about it, he copied it

The pillow on the side smashed hard at the door.

With the movement of throwing the pillow, the pure white cloth on the crotch reaches into the leg due to the movement of the foot, and the black shirt clip slightly strangles the white leg flesh.

White skin, black clip, a little bit of white flesh overflowing.

Xi Yue was the first to notice the strangeness, and cast his eyes extremely quickly, and what caught his eyes was a blur of powder.

Before he could read the whole thing, a trembling hand pressed down from the back of his head.

When he was stunned, his face sunk in.

Above his head was Yu Qing's trembling sound from embarrassment, and the sound of him throwing something: "Get out!"

The glass door was closed heavily, and Lu Feng seemed to have said something before leaving, but Xi Yue didn't hear it, or didn't care what Lu Feng said at all.

All his attention was attracted by Yu Qing.

...Why is it really pink.

Now he not only knows colors, he tastes them.

When Xi Yue got the answer, Yu Qing also panted and lay back on the sofa.

His health was not good, and the act of smashing people in a rage consumed too much energy, making him a little out of breath.

But in the next second, his pink face froze, first confused, then puzzled, and finally angry.

He tried his best to grab the hair on the back of Xi Yue's head, his slender fingers got stuck in the black hair, but he couldn't grab it no matter what, instead he messed up Xi Yue's hair.

Visually, it seems that he is forcing Xi Yue and holding on to Xi Yue.

Yu Qing was so angry that his shoulders trembled, but he couldn't help but open his lips slightly, and some hot and humid air escaped from the cracks of his lips.

The incandescent lamp above his head filled his eyes with tears. After a brief loss of consciousness, he unconsciously lowered his head. Xi Yue just raised his face and met his gaze.

His usually cold and arrogant eyes were a little out of focus. He saw Xi Yue's throat move slightly, and then he reached out to wipe the corner of his lips, and slowly wiped it into his mouth.

Yu Qing stood there stunned for a long while, then kicked Xi Yue away, bent his knees and hid himself in the corner of the sofa, his upturned little face was bright red and wet, and his trembling voice continued intermittently, "You, are you a pervert!"

"You..." He frantically searched for curse words, but his mind went blank. In the end, he cursed in a tearful voice, "Didn't I give you food? You, you want to be like this!"

Yu Qing doesn't know how to curse, but he is very angry.

Anger ran rampant in his body, he raised the pure white cloth angrily, and when he regained his energy, he cursed: "Pervert!"

"Who allowed you to touch me with your dirty mouth!"

"It's disgusting, get out!"

Yu Qing angrily pushed Xi Yue's shoulder away, keeping a distance from him.

His little face was flushed, and even his collarbone was red.

Xi Yue stood near him and let Yu Qing beat and scold him. In fact, Yu Qing didn't beat him, at most he stared at him with red eyes.

……so cute.

After scolding for a long time, she still felt that it was not enough, so Yu Qing stopped and saw Xi Yue standing there stupidly, thinking that her insults had worked.

He took advantage of the victory to pursue personal attacks, raised his head and stared at Xi Yue, and scolded viciously, "Dirty, dirty, dirty!"