What is jealous? Her Majesty the Queen doesn't know.

There have always been only three thousand male favorites in the harem who are jealous of me. Want to make me jealous?

--dream!

It’s just that the drama of “catching a villain in the bed” and “a fantasy” really makes me look disgrace…

The man who was drunk and drunk, and the man who was on the head of the strong wine, was unexpectedly evil and handsome during the day when the moonlight was cool and the night was gentle.

Seeing that Fenghua didn't say anything, she just thought she was angry and laughed softly in her ears. The breath that came from her gorgeous thin lips was hot and mixed with the rich and fragrant smell of wine, and she said in a low voice:

"The person was sent by Han Sen, and it has nothing to do with me. As soon as I returned to the room, the woman was already in the bed. Wanwan, you saw it. I touched half of my finger and let her go."

Qin Lie explained patiently with a good temper.

In that way, what is the cold, ruthless and cruel chief who treats the adopted girl who is disobedient when she first meets her, and is a cold, ruthless and cruel master?

It is clearly—

Twenty-four filial boyfriends who are humble and coaxing their angry girlfriend.

"Don't be angry, huh?"

angry?

I'm not angry.

Fenghua said with great interest: "Although I didn't touch half of my finger, Uncle Qin should have a feast for his eyes, right? That model has a good figure, and his breasts must be about to have D."

"Do you have a good figure?" Qin Lie replied casually, "The lights were too dim just now, so I didn't look carefully."

"Do I want me to call her back now and let Uncle Qin take a closer look? I guess I shouldn't have gone far now, and it's still time." She smiled coldly and said.

"No, it's just a vulgar powder." The man said seriously, raised his hand and stroked her cheeks. His palms were hot, his movements were gentle and meticulous, and he smiled softly: "Where can you match?"

Fenghua Eyes blinked, and a surprise flashed through his light, "Uncle Qin, you..."

Have you learned it?

Qin Lie suddenly lowered his head and sealed his long-awaited red lips, and murmured: "Wanwan, I think...I like you."

It is really not easy to get this sentence.

However, it is worthwhile to try my best to flirt with you.

Fenghua raised his hands and hooked the man's neck. During the breathing, he responded vaguely, calmly and firmly: "...so is me."

I like you.

Me too.

At this moment, it seemed as if a fire tree and silver flowers were blooming in Qin Lie's heart.

"Ding! Target character Qin Lie, favorability level 5, strategy completion level 85!"

This lips were as sweet as he imagined.

A seductive response without any sensation.

A string called reason that had been held in a man's brain for a long time was completely broken, and he suddenly became ruthless like he was fighting fiercely...

Even though he has no experience in love, men are a good master in this field.

He put one hand around her waist, his lips and tongue were hot and ambiguous, and his breathing was heavy and heavy.

He stroked her shoulders with one hand, and walked down the zipper of the butterfly bones on her back.

Flexible and lightweight, Fenghua's fingertips were flexibly and lightly, and the dreamy and beautiful sky blue strapless fishtail dress slid onto the ground.

“…What is this, huh?”

The man's obsidian eyes ignited with scarlet redness, staring at her chest, his voice low and silly, shimmering and sexy.

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Chapter completed!