Chapter 174: Your man just likes me bitch

Yue listened to the wind and gritted her teeth, listening to it, as if she was making money to support him.
His grandfather, his grandmother, became the little white face in her mouth.
Yue Tingfeng resentfully said, "Hey, Yan Qingsi, you can't do this?"
Yan Qingsi tilted her lips and smiled, pressed it to him, and smiled and said, "You don't want a steel goblet, that's all, nothing."
Yue Tingfeng: "You ..."
After a short while, Yue Tingfeng popped out two words: "Get in the car."
He shoved Yan Qingsi into the car, closed the door, started the car, and prepared to drive forward, but was held down by Yan Qingsi: "Back a little."
Yue listened to the wind and looked at Yan Qingsi suspiciously. He turned back suddenly and saw a car parked behind.
Yue Tingfeng's eyes cooled down a little, and he found that with Yan Qingsi, his IQ has been running outside, because his energy is always on this woman.
And this woman, her energy, will never give him alone.
Yue Tingfeng looked at Yan Qingsi coldly: "Oh ... take me as a gun."
Yan Qingsi frizzled her hair and looked at his eyes: "It's not the first time anyway, it's better to get used to it. You can leave it alone and tell her, I just use you to play her.
Yan Qingsi's voice did not fall, Yue Tingfeng suddenly reversed.
How good a person's car skills are, you can tell by looking back. Although Yue Tingfeng didn't play racing cars for a long time, his skills did not have to be chosen.
Yan Qingsi didn't fasten her seat belt, her body shook suddenly, her head almost didn't hit the door.
In an instant, Yue Tingfeng's car was already side by side with the car behind, and the windows fell.
Yue Tingfeng looked at Yan Qingsi indifferently.
Yan Qingsi smiled, pulled out a powder box from her bag, and slammed her hand on the window next to her.
With a bang, there was no response in the car next to me.
Yan Qingsi sneered, she really could bear it.
She picked up a in the car and was about to smash it. The window next to it dropped slowly, revealing Yan Ruke's pale paper-like face.
Yan Qingsi put the decoration down, and Yan Ruke smiled sweetly: "Auntie, how clever, I just finished talking in the morning, and I saw you in the afternoon, we really have a destiny, you said no? Dear."
Yan Ruke's eyes were red. She could not wait to tear Yan Qingsi alive. How could there be such a in this world.
Yan Ruke's hateful voice was shaking: "Yan Qingsi ... you bitch, you won't end well ..."
Yan Qingsi raised an eyebrow: "But ... your man just likes me bitch."
She turned and looked at Yue Shuang, who was as frosty as her face: "Are you auntie?"
Yan Qingsi's cry Wanwan turned around, as if he had eighteen knots.
Yue Tingfeng's face became increasingly ugly, and his dark eyes were pierced with coldness.
Just when Yan Qingsi thought that when Yue Tingfeng would not shoot her, he suddenly pulled Yan Qingsi into her arms. Kiss fiercely.
Yue Tingfeng seemed to be venting, and the kiss was fierce, without tenderness at all.
Yan Qingsi could feel his anger, anxiously, swallowed her, chewed it, so that she could not be a demon again.
Yan Qingsi's lips hurt hotly, but she was very engaged.
After a long time, Yue Tingfeng let go of Yan Qingsi and squeezed her chin: "Little fairy, are you satisfied?"
Yan Qingsi nodded: "Satisfied, almost ... satisfied ..."

Yue Tuhao: Local tyrants are in a bad mood now, and those who want to sleep with Lao Tzu are now on the sidelines!