Chapter 1222: I like him so much, so I can’t help it [2]

"Can you please go out?"
Ying Yimei has never experienced such embarrassment and despair at this time.
"Oh, when you are doing nasty things, if you haven't seen you so shy, come, let me take a few pictures for you..."
Jingchen took the photo and snapped it frantically at Ying Yimei. He coughed lightly, and Li Qingcang led the others out of the room, and Jingchen closed the door of the room smoothly.
"Okay, you can come out."
The man who had been hiding in the bed and never showing his face finally raised his head. He looked at Jingchen and said in a low voice, "You can cover me to death!"
"you you……"
Ying Yimei fingered the man and Jingchen on bed I.
Jing Chen spread his hands and sneered in his mouth, "Since Miss Ying is so hungry, I have to be Lei Feng alive, and I specially invited you a No. 1 in the circle to serve you. By the way, let's interview. Miss Ying, are you satisfied with this gentleman's technique?"
Are you satisfied?
Are you satisfied?
Are you satisfied?
These four words hovered over Ying Yimei's head.
The man stood up grinningly, wearing pants and a coat on the ground.
When Jingchen saw the scratches and hickeys on the man's body, he realized, "It seems that Miss Ying is very satisfied."
Jingchen said to the man, "Brother, your skills are good. I think this Miss Ying likes it very much. This is a reward."
The man took out a few of the banknotes, and returned the rest to Jingchen.
The man said with a narrow look, "Young Master Jing, I can just take these, this Miss Ying, this is the first time! I also make a lot of money, right?"
"Come on, take it all. Don't be so happy that you can't find Beibei because it's the first time. Besides, is this really the first time? Haven't you seen the small advertisements all over the street? Just fix it once. Didn’t she stay in school for a thousand yuan thing? Foreign countries are so open, what if someone gets sick abroad? If you have more money, go to the hospital for examination."
"Then I'm welcome!"
The man took the money, opened the door, and walked away.
Jingchen said softly, "Miss Ying, please? What? Do you still want to live here again? Or is the performance of the person just dissatisfied with you? It doesn't matter, I have some contacts in the Imperial City, you want What kind of man, I will bring it to you, but this time, Miss Ying will pay for it herself..."
Ying Yimei picked up the pillow and slammed it towards Jingchen's side.
"roll!"
roll!
roll!
roll!
Get out of me.
Too lost.
too disgusting.
She should be Mei, how else to live?
Just live like this, it's better to die! !
Jingchen felt that this seemed not enough, and then said, "Oh, Miss Ying, personally, I gave you 50 points for your performance today. I have heard it all. The first half of the performance is very exciting and it fully demonstrates. The hunger of a woman, look at the rags all over the floor, it’s the icing on the cake, just..."
The scenery paused for a while and then said, "It's just that the performance in the second half needs to be improved. Keep working hard!"
Ying Yimei looked at Jingchen with resentment.
"Oh, by the way, people like Miss Ying will definitely not commit suicide. After all... it's a good life. Even if you are a good man like our boss, you can't meet him. Yes, but there are still other men. After all, Miss Ying, you have a deep-faced face! It is very difficult to deal with the boss. It is estimated that dealing with other people is easy."