The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

Yu Qing was stunned, raised his chin a little, and his eyes were full of clear springs.

Not long ago they were kissing, but now Xi Yue called him baby.

He was angry when Shang Ling called him that before, thinking it was a strange yin and yang.But why did Xi Yue call him at this time?

Yu Qing frowned, he really had no strength in his neck, and his head tilted accordingly, lying obediently in Xi Yue's palm.

Xi Yue was fascinated by Yu Qing's unconscious stupidity, which made him feel sickly happy, and he wanted to lower his head to kiss Yu Qing, but his mouth was suddenly covered.

"No more kisses!"

The young master in his arms was already stupefied with fright, his mouth was still sore and numb, and his mouth swelled and hurt when he spoke.

He was a little wronged, where did the pampered young master ever suffer such bullying?

Yu Qing, who was eager to vent her anger on herself, said viciously, "If you kiss me again, I will, I will..."

"I put you to sleep!"

As soon as the words came out, Xi Yue froze with a calm expression, then frowned slightly, and looked at him with an extremely strange expression.

Yu Qing was a little proud, she was frightened by him!

He believed that Xi Yue was willing to kiss him because he was forced to do so, because he was bound by the contract, and at the same time because he was afraid of his bad temper.

Yu Qing, who thought he had won back the city, wrapped his pink arms around Xi Yue's neck, and hung limply on Xi Yue's body. With his ferocious threats, there was really no deterrence.

On the contrary, it looks like a flirtatious seduction.

In fact, it is sometimes difficult for Xi Yue to understand Yu Qing's thoughts. Yu Qing does like to lose his temper, but his coquettishness is sticky, and he looks fierce when he stares at people, but he is very cute.

Maybe in Yu Qing's own eyes, he is a beast with bared teeth.But in the eyes of others, he is no different from a cub with no teeth.

But Yu Qing wanted to see Xi Yue's expression showing weakness, and he would do it.He showed a weak state very cooperatively, and put on a somewhat shy and caring expression: Young master, are you here? "

"You will feel uncomfortable, let's go back to the hotel." Xi Yue kissed the corner of his mouth, "Go back to the hotel and sleep again."

This kiss was extremely gentle, like the consolation between lovers afterwards, even more coaxing.

What puzzled Yu Qing the most was Xi Yue's words. He was stunned for a short time, then showed a confused and fearful expression, stretched out his hand and pushed Xi Yue, resisting not to kiss.

It's a pity that Yu Qing couldn't stand at all. While the few deep kisses robbed him of his oxygen, it also took away his strength.

He hung on Xi Yue's body tremblingly, but still had his lips in his mouth, and kissed him in.

Yu Qing wanted to raise her trembling feet to kick Xi Yue, but instead made it easier for Xi Yue.

Xi Yue supported his waist with one hand and his hip with the other, holding him directly in his arms.

The moment she was picked up, Yu Qing was forced against the wall. The wall was rough and uneven, but it was simply painted. ,

Xi Yue was afraid of hurting him, so he immediately put his hands in the middle, protecting Yu Qing's back.

"It will take a breath, right?"

"What, what?"

Yu Qing's knuckles sank into Xi Yue's hair, and because of being hugged, his legs hung tightly around Xi Yue's waist.

Hearing Xi Yue speak, he raised his chin as if broken, his hair was disheveled, and his face was beautiful and confused.

Xi Yue only got closer, and Yu Qing clamped Xi Yue's waist like a stress reaction, her eyes, which were always arrogant and savage, were watery, silently pleading.

He, he really doesn't want to kiss anymore!

But Yu Qing wanted to save face again, and refused to beg for mercy for a long time. Instead, he shook his shoulders and said with a panicked face: "You, you can't do it!"

Xi Yue stared at him for a moment, but still couldn't help laughing.

Yu Qing didn't know how to breathe before, but once he was born and the second time he was familiar, Yu Qing seemed to be a little familiar.

Originally, I wanted to say that if Yu Qing could take a breath, he would go too far.

But judging from the current situation, Yu Qing seems to have reached the limit.

Xi Yue didn't want to push Yu Qing into a hurry.

He kissed Qin Yuqing's cheek, and hummed: "I can't do it anymore, it's the young master who can persist until now."

Seeing that Xi Yue had no intention of continuing his family, Yu Qing was relieved, but his whole body was still limp, and it was hard to describe this feeling.

The bone marrow seemed to be rotted by this kiss, and it became a ball with the blood. His head was dizzy, his soul flew into the sky, his brain function became slow, and the only sensory experience was the numbness between his lips and teeth.

Xi Yue hugged him against the wall, and the sign hanging above his head flickered with colorful lights, illuminating Yu Qing's eyebrows brightly.

His face was originally cold and glamorous, and it was usually pretentiously savage, but now it was flushed red from being bullied, and it had another kind of seductiveness.

Xi Yue held Yu Qing with one hand, and wanted to touch Yu Qing's face with the other hand, but Yu Qing was startled by this move, shut his mouth quickly, and looked at him with wide eyes in horror.

He couldn't help laughing: "Young master, your hair is messed up."

"Don't touch me!" Yu Qing patted Yue Yue's hand and said angrily, "I'll take care of it myself."

It was not even allowed to touch.

Xi Yue was not angry when he was beaten on the back of his hand. Instead, he felt happy because of Yu Qing's petty temper. He liked Yu Qing's temper tantrum to him very much. These petty emotions were very cute in his eyes.

Just as he felt a little joy, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the shadow shaking on the side of the long ladder.

As Xi Xi looked over, the shadow moved a little more, and finally disappeared under the cover of trees.

Xi Yue and Yu Qing were on a small road, with a KTV and a barber shop on both sides, and the signboard lights illuminated it very brightly.

Going down is a long ladder. The trees on both sides block out the sky and the sun. There are no street lights, and the lights are only illuminated by the lights above.

Without a flashlight, it is difficult to see what is going on below when looking down from above.

Not necessarily from the bottom up.

Xi Yue didn't know who that person was, but he was sure who it was.

The other party didn't know how long he had been watching there, and he hadn't left yet. Instead, he took chances and hid in a hidden corner like a gutter bug.

"Young master." Xi Yue shouted suddenly, Yu Qing just raised his eyes, and he specially raised his voice so that the third person could hear, "This is my first kiss."

Yu Qing: "?"

Didn't you say that you have kissed many times, why did you have your first kiss?

In the next second, Yu Qing's small face lit up with anger again.

He said why it was so uncomfortable, it turned out that he was really cheated, Xi Yue is not a veteran kisser at all, but a rookie!

Before he had time to lose his temper, he heard Xi Yue ask in an expectant and resentful tone: "Will you be responsible for me?"

Yu Qing's mouth was still burning and sore, and Xi Yue was talking nonsense here again. Angrily, he pushed Xi Yue away suddenly, but because of his weak legs, he plopped down on the ground.

Xi Yue's support was a step slower, and when he helped Yu Qing up, tears welled up in Yu Qing's eyes.

"it hurts!"

Xi Yue supported Yu Qing's arm, let Yu Qing lean against the wall, and checked the wound on Yu Qing's knee.

Fortunately, the ground where they were standing was relatively flat, and there was no blood on the knee, but only a slight scratch, but he was too white, which made the red spot extremely shocking, even a little hideous.

Fenfen's knees were covered with dust, Xi Yue looked at it with narrowed eyes, his heart ached so badly, he knelt down in front of him, took out a wet wipe from his pocket, and wiped the dust carefully.

As soon as the fingertips touched the flesh, Yu Qing flinched in pain. Xi Yue had no choice but to hold his calf and let Yu Qing step on his thigh kneeling on the ground.

Xi Yue didn't realize that his actions would stain his pants, he focused on wiping with his head down, and cleaned up the soiled flesh.

Even after wiping it clean, the scratch still remained. He stared at the wound in a daze, his brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed in a bad mood.

Xi Yue didn't want to see Yu Qing get hurt.

Although he really likes to leave his own marks on Yu Qing's body, it doesn't mean he likes to see Yu Qing get hurt, especially this kind of wound that makes Yu Qing feel painful.

As soon as Xi Yue stood up, Yu Qing threw himself into his arms. He was stunned, and his shoulder was bitten hard.

The moist heat flowed into the neck at the same time, occupied the collarbone, and then invaded the internal organs through the skin and flesh.

Are you crying?

Xi Yue remained silent, curled up his hand holding the wet towel, unable to react for a while.

Yu Qing bit him hard, very hard, and there was a deliberate vent.While losing his temper, he kept crying.

He has never been wronged like this since he was a child. First, he was so weak from the kiss that he couldn't breathe, and now he fell down again.

Xi Yue actually lied to him!

He scolded in a crying voice: "Liar! I don't feel comfortable at all!"

Xi Yue was silent again.

He didn't understand why Yu Qing felt uncomfortable. He was obviously very comfortable. He thought that the feelings brought about by this kind of thing were mutual.

If he can feel happy, Yu Qing must be happy too.

But Xi Yue was obviously too conceited and overestimated his skills. His kissing skills were not as good as he imagined.

No wonder Yu Qing always showed such a uncomfortable expression when she was sleeping.

Yu Qing in her arms was still biting him, but after a while, Yu Qing felt her teeth sore.

Because of excessive kissing, Yu Qing's mouth and tongue were sore and numb, even if he bit Xi Yue with all his strength, he would not bleed.

He stared at the piece of flesh that was only red, feeling even more aggrieved. His lower back was hugged, and at the same time he also scolded: "Pervert, pervert!"

Xi Yue let him scold him, patted Yu Qing's back with his palms, and slowly moved up to caress his sexy butterfly bones.

"Don't cry baby, it's all my fault." Xi Yue said, and gently kissed Yu Qing's earlobe, "Let's go back, I'll carry you, okay?"

Yu Qing was so angry that he didn't pay attention to the change of Xi Yue's address at all. He sniffed, but his eyes were still watery. Feeling ashamed, he hummed softly and refused to talk to anyone.

But he still broke free from his arms and walked behind Xi Yue in small steps. Xi Yue squatted down consciously, and he jumped up easily.

It will take some time to go back to the hotel, Yu Qing doesn't want to continue walking, his knee hurts and he's a little sleepy.

Yu Qing was drowsy on Xi Yue's back. Apart from being sleepy, he also felt a little strange.

The stairs were of different heights, and walking was ups and downs, while Xi Yue's movements were slow, with his strong palms supporting his buttocks, and his knuckles sank in.

He had a small wound on his chest, and the bandage had fallen off. He felt very uncomfortable being worn like this. Although the night wind was cool, he was still a little hot from the rubbing.

When Xi Yue went down the last step, Yu Qing suddenly pulled his hair, put his arms around his neck from behind, and pressed his lips to his ear: "Put me down."

Xi Yue didn't know what Yu Qing was going to do, but he listened to Yu Qing very much.

The moment Yu Qing was put down, Xi Yue's fingers were hooked, and he was dragged to the side under the shade of a tree.

Yu Qing looked around on tiptoe and found a good position.

This tree has lush branches, blocking most of the moonlight at night, and there is a black car on the side blocking the road view.

Yu Qing was very satisfied with this place, he hooked his fingers towards Xi Yue, and Xi Yue walked over.

Xi Yue stopped in front of Yu Qing's eyes, he had recovered from his pain now, his mouth was not so sour, but it was strange that he had some aftertaste of that taste.

He licked his mouth, he didn't understand his psychology, he felt uncomfortable when kissing, and wanted a little when he was not kissing.

Being spoiled, he never suppresses his desires, he wants what he wants, so he raised his pink face to Xi Yue, and coldly ordered: "Kiss me."

He frowned again and made a condition, "Don't use as much force as just now."

Yu Qing thought, in fact, he should have felt refreshed, but Xi Yue was too forceful and brutal, and his tongue hurt him a little.

If Xi Yue were a little lighter and gentler, he should like the taste of kissing more.

Xi Yue didn't answer Yu Qing immediately, let alone react immediately, but stared at him with a very strange look.

Yu Qing's facial features are clear and beautiful, and he always lifts his chin slightly at any time. The lines around his neck are smooth and graceful, making him look arrogant and cold.

Xi Yue took another look at the car behind him.

This car shouldn't be here, it's a Maybach.

Coincidentally, Shang Ling's car also

It's a Maybach.

When he just passed by, he took a special look at the license plate number.

This is Shang Ling's car.

Xi Yue didn't know whether Yu Qing knew it was Shang Ling's car, but Yu Qing's request at the moment just showed that Yu Qing probably knew it.

No wonder.

No wonder Yu Qing, who was still resisting kissing him just now, suddenly dragged him here and asked for a kiss again.

But Yu Qing clearly said that she didn't like kissing him, it was very annoying, because it was uncomfortable.

Since it was so uncomfortable, why did you kiss him?

Because Yu Qing knew that Shang Ling was nearby.

Yu Qing wanted Shang Ling to see them kissing, to see himself being intimate with another man, so as to stimulate Shang Ling's ridiculous self-esteem and possessiveness as a man.

And Xi Yue is just a tool in this process.

Xi Yue really likes to be close to Yu Qing, and he doesn't mind being used by Yu Qing, but when he thinks that the premise of Yu Qing's willingness to get close to him is to stimulate Shang Ling, he can't accept it.

Do you like Shangling so much?

What's so good about this egomaniac?

Yu Qing waited for a long time before Xi Yue could move, and gradually lost his patience. He frowned, and just as he raised his pink face to get angry, his shoulder was gently pushed.

He fell two steps backwards, and braked when his back was about to touch the car body. Before he recovered, he was suddenly pressed hard against the car door, and his lips were tightly held.

Xi Yue kisses fiercely.

This kiss was not as gentle as Yu Qing wanted, but rough and brutal, with a strong predatory aura, like a ferocious beast marking its own female beast, wishing to blend the two with flesh and blood.

The tender flesh in Yu Qing's mouth was sucked hard, his shoulders were stimulated and shrank upwards, and his pair of thin white legs were also tense, with his toes hanging on tiptoe, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

The lip flesh was squeezed away by the tongue, and the hot and humid aroma was exhaled from it. Xi Yue almost obsessively kissed the breath from the inside out, and licked the dripping lips affectionately, making the lip area very bad.

This kiss was even more intense than the first one, but it had to be admitted that Yu Qing did get more intense pleasure.

The limp arms couldn't help wrapping their arms around the man's neck, and sent him to the door with his head raised. The active behavior made Xi Yue's heart colder, and his actions became more fierce.

Xi Yue crazily rubbed Yu Qing's lip flesh, and made a small wound on the delicate soft flesh. He grabbed the lower lip flesh between his teeth, and pulled it aside forcefully. Yu Qing wanted to hide with a painful face, but In exchange for more frantic sucking and biting.

it hurts!

But so comfortable...

Yu Qing's eyes were slightly closed, and the tip of the small nose and the man's tall nose rubbed against each other, squeezing them slightly out of shape.

A strand of hair rubbed between the two's lips and teeth, and Xi Yue deliberately crushed the hair. The originally soft hair became rough during the squeezing process of the lips, which made Yu Qing feel a little painful.

He huh for a long time, but his lips were tightly blocked, all the sound could only escape from the nasal cavity, it was just like a kitten humming.

When Yu Qing was almost out of breath, Xi Yue let go of him panting heavily.

The moment the lips parted, the saliva in Yu Qing's mouth, which couldn't tell you apart, couldn't hold back at all. It gurgled down the corners of her lips, forming a transparent stream on both sides of her chin.

His thin white legs were still trembling, his eyelashes were already wet with tears, and his cold eyes were filled with moisture, so that when he looked at people, he had a kind of spoiled stupidity.

Under his almost confused gaze, Xi Yue kissed again.

This time, Xi Yue's movements were very gentle, slowly licking the inner wall of Yu Qing's mouth.

Yu Qing, who can adapt to the pain and pleasure brought by savage kisses, is not satisfied with this kind of warm kiss. When the two of them exchanged saliva, he said vaguely: "A little deeper."

"Young master, didn't you say you were uncomfortable?"

"Don't be long-winded!" He opened his bewildered eyes, his eyes were filled with mist, his chest heaved uncontrollably, his lips let out a little hot air, his soft fingertips hooked the neckline of Go Xiyue, and he snorted softly, "Aren't you Can’t you? If not, change—”

"Ah uh..."

In the next second, his mouth was filled with tongue, and Xi Yue invaded his mouth almost brutally, as if this was a battlefield for him to plunder.

Yu Qing grabbed his shoulders tightly, feeling comfortable and uncomfortable, as if he gradually understood the joy of kissing.

But still a bit deep.

too deep.

He retched slightly, as if he couldn't bear the morning sickness caused by this kiss.

Xi Yue paused, then raised his head and looked at him deeply.

Yu Qing leaned back, if it wasn't for the support of Xi Yue around his waist and neck, he would have fallen down.

His hair was already soaked with sweat, his face was as gorgeous as a blooming crabapple, his lips were red, and his surroundings were smudged with pink, giving him an over-ripe obsequiousness.

Yu Qing blinked, and scratched Xi Yue's scalp with her fingertips, silently urging Xi Yue to continue quickly.

so comfortable...

His eyes are too pure, and the thoughts expressed are the purest desires.

Yu Qing is really pure, what she likes and what she hates can be seen clearly.

Just like now, Xi Yue can see from his eyes that he enjoys this kiss very much.

Xi Yue, who was supposed to be happy, was like an ice cellar. Because Shang Ling was nearby, Yu Qing would be excited and would like to kiss him?

Shang Ling.

Why doesn't he die.

Xi Yue's breathing rate became faster, and his emotions were once again on the verge of losing control, but this time the loss of control was different from before. He still had reason and was not so out of control.

He stretched out his hand to press Yu Qing's back, hooked the rubber band, and his eyes sank slightly.

Yu Qing's eyes were wide open, but his lips were tightly held. The pleasure brought by the kiss made his calf twitch unbearably.

His lips seemed to have been smashed by Xi Yue's tongue, and his breathing became trembling, "Stop, stop!"

"Master, are you comfortable?"

Yu Qing's face was blushing violently, and her mouth was also gasping for breath.

Xi Yue smiled, leaned closer, and poked the soft flesh of Yu Qing's cheek with her tall nose, forming a cute little nest.

He licked Yu Qing's tears, and messed up his wet face, "Master, I can make you more comfortable."

When he said this, he spoke softly and enunciated clearly.

His eyes were piercingly cold, and he blew coldly towards the car window, as if he wanted to pierce the glass and cut the people inside into pieces.

The man in the car had dull eyes and was in an extremely stiff state.

Half an hour ago.

Beside the long ladder, he witnessed everything like a perverted voyeur. He heard Yu Qing ask Xi Yue: "Have you ever kissed?"

Yu Qing also said, I don't want to try with inexperienced people.

At that moment, the blood was like boiling hot water in a steamer, and the heat burned Shang Ling until it was difficult to breathe.

How could Yu Qing do this?How could he say these things at such a young age!

But in the next second, Xi Yue asked him if he wanted to try it together.

Shang Ling listened to their conversation and watched them standing under the light, which illuminated Yu Qing's face beautifully.

Immediately afterwards, this beautiful face was held up and half blocked by another man.

don't want……

Don't kiss him.

There were many moments when Shang Ling almost rushed out. He had never had such intense and surging negative emotions.

His throat was hot, and anger was rampaging in his body, but even so, he couldn't do anything.

The limbs are like lead, and the soles of the feet are nailed there.

He was forced to watch all the kisses.

They were a little far apart, and he probably couldn't see them clearly, but he was able to perfectly restore the detailed expressions in his mind through the tears flickering in the corners of Yu Qing's eyes and the unbearable low hum.

Shang Ling heard the sound of wind, water, and Yu Qing's sweet and greasy voice.

He looked up silently, he rarely needed to look up at Yu Qing, this was the first time he looked at Yu Qing from such a perspective.

Yu Qing was kissed, with a strong arm across his waist, making his waist look slimmer.

There were several moments when he would tilt his head unbearably and take a deep breath like he was broken.

It's beautiful and confusing.

Xi Yue seems to have found out.

Shang Ling left here in a daze, and returned to the car. He parked the car in a corner, as if he wanted to hide his secret pursuit of Yu Qing.

He was alone in the car, distracted, as if a dilapidated bellows was installed in his mind, and his brain seemed to be disturbed.

Finally he couldn't bear it anymore, Shang Ling slammed on the steering wheel powerlessly, and lay on top of it again, the pain couldn't bring him back to his sanity at all.

The breathing in the car was heavy and urgent, his eye sockets were sore, and when he raised his head, tears had already flowed out.

If it was said that Xi Yue had secretly kissed Yu Qing before, but Yu Qing didn't know about it, then what about this time?

Even if Shang Ling wanted to ignore this fact countless times, he had to admit that Yu Qing really didn't seem to like him anymore.

The clingy behavior of pestering him and chasing him in the past, Yu Qing can give it to another person at any time. After all, Yu Qing is young and beautiful. Although her personality is arrogant, she is very cute.

No one would dislike Yu Qing.

But why did he hate Yu Qing before?Ignoring Yu Qing's enthusiasm again and again, stepping on Yu Qing's heart time and time again.

After he recognized his emotions, he thought that the relationship between the two would come naturally and logically.Unexpectedly, on Yu Qing's side, he had already been kicked away, and he was no longer a backup.

The gap between front and back is too big.

Shang Ling didn't know what to do for a while. Yu Qing kissed others voluntarily. This incident gave him too many blows, and he couldn't digest it for a while.

He has mild cleanliness and severe mental cleanliness.

From an early age, he set strict standards and boundaries for himself, including his partner.

His partner must be dignified, independent, self-reliant, tenacious, and have a clean private life. There is no one before him.

They will experience their first kiss, first love, and marriage together. Their love is holy and perfect.

But now Yu Qing is kissing other people, maybe doing a lot of intimate things, no matter from which point of view, Yu Qing no longer meets his criteria for choosing a partner.

...but he didn't want to let go.

In the darkness, Shang Ling's handsome appearance was terrible, his clothes were messed up, and his expression collapsed, as if he had encountered a brutal robbery.

Can't let go.

Never let go.

It doesn't matter, Yu Qing is still young now, it's just a novelty, when he has had enough fun, he will still find that the person he likes the most is himself.

He has liked him for so many years, how could he easily transfer his love to another?

It was only because he went too far that he was heartbroken, so he looked for entertainment.

Just for fun.

Shang Ling kept comforting himself, thinking this way, he convinced himself.

The partner standards set in the past are cleared one by one at this moment. He doesn't care whether Yu Qing has kissed others, let alone whether Yu Qing has slept with others.

He has a mental cleanliness, but compared to these, he is more afraid of losing Yu Qing.

……it does not matter.

It doesn't matter if the first kiss, the first night, or the first love belong to someone else.

He can still go anywhere.

In their relationship, he just needs to remain whole.

As for Yu Qing, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

As long as Yu Qing is willing to return to him.

Shang Ling stayed in the car for a long time to calm down, and when he was about to leave, Yu Qing and Xi Yue appeared in sight again.

They started kissing again.

The education he received since he was a child reminded Shang Ling not to look at injustice, and he should look away immediately, but he seemed to be attracted by some invisible force, and his eyes were locked on the entwined lips outside the car window, not even willing to blink.

Afraid of missing something.

They're so close together that the sense of substitution is so strong.

The vague and ambiguous sound of water stains, the sound of heavy and eager breathing, and his sticky and sweet humming like a baby.

He watched Yu Qing being hugged by the waist and lifted up, raising his neck as if he couldn't bear the hot kiss, and a nasal sound similar to crying continued to flow out, mixed with the sound of kissing water.

The man's kiss was too rough and savage, the cold and thin lips kept squeezing the soft red lips, as if to grind them out of the water.

How can you kiss so hard...

Yu Qing was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, how could she bear it...

But Shang Ling knew better than anyone else that Yu Qing had initiated these few kisses.

He heard Yu Qing let Xi Yue kiss a little too deeply.

He also heard Yu Qing's sweet panting.

Shang Ling watched the whole thing masochistically, his spirit was torn between collapse and excitement, he was very hot, very hot.

When Yu Qing turned his face sideways, the hot air from between his lips and teeth would be scattered on the glass window, blurring the window into fog.

Thin white fingers scratched the car window weakly, and some hair stuck to the corner of his mouth.

He is really beautiful.

Strictly speaking, Shang Ling is not a face-controller. He even thinks that it is very superficial to only appreciate a person's appearance.

But now he has become the kind of person he despises the most, his spirit is sinking for Yu Qing's skin, staring at that gorgeous face, his eyes are filled with obsession.

Or maybe it was because it was too close, so he stretched out his hand and pressed his palm against the car window.

The part of Yu Qing's face was blocked, so he immediately moved away a little bit, and carefully wiped the glass window to prevent Yu Qing's face from getting a little dust.

Now Shang Ling has completely lost the lofty attitude of the past. His act of wiping the car window with his cuff has a humble and indulging expression.

It made him look like a dog who couldn't ask for more.

Yu Qing's chin outside the window was suddenly pinched, and Xi Yue licked the seam of his lips wantonly.

In the sight of Shang Ling's collapse, outside the car window, the big palm around Yu Qing's waist moved.

The belt was untied, followed by the slender knuckles quietly prying off the rubber band.

Xi Yue kissed the corner of Yu Qing's lips and said, "Young Master, I will make you more comfortable."