Chapter 830

After Qi Qing took a bath, she came out of the bathroom with a bathrobe.

Sikong ye, who has gone to the next room to take a bath, also enters the room in his bathrobe.

He still has a glass of red wine in his hand.

Swaying the goblet, the red wine in the goblet slowly shakes.

Sikong Ye takes a sip of red wine and puts the cup on the bedside table.

Then he turned over and lay on the bed. "Come on, lie down on your own and set your position."

"You're disgusting." Qi Qing turns around and opens the door to go out.

Sikong Ye quickly kicks out of bed, takes a long leg, rushes behind Qi Qing, drags her body, and quickly closes the door.

Some of the movements are in one go.

Qi Qing is imprisoned in his arms by Sikong ye, unable to move.

"Let go of me, asshole."

Qi Qing grabs one hand of Sikong ye to bite it.

"It's better to kiss my mouth than to bite my hand," he said

"Go away." Qi Qing spits on Sikong Ye's face.

This makes Sikong ye, who is obsessed with cleanliness, totally unbearable.

"Ha ha, OK, you are powerful. Even if you are a donkey, I can tame you tonight. "

Sikong Ye releases Qi Qing and throws her to the foot of the bed.

Then open the drawer of the cupboard, take a package of white medicine from it, and then open it and pour it into the glass of red wine on the bedside table.

Shake slowly.

Sikong Ye turns around with the glass of wine, and a sinister smile spreads across his mouth.

"What are you going to do? What did you pour into the wine just now? " Qi Qing moved back step by step.

Flustered, she got up from the ground and was ready to run away.

Si kongyie is like a vampire in the dark. He approaches her step by step.

"Where do you want to escape? Can you escape from my palm? "

Sikong Ye laughs and rushes forward, grabs good Qi Qing's hand and pulls her into his arms.

Then he squeezed her jaw in his broad hand.

Then slowly, let her open her mouth.

The other hand held the glass of red wine and poured it into her mouth.

"Oh Poof... "

One side down, Qi Qing side to spit out.

The devil knows what it is. She can't drink it. She can't drink it.

"Is it good to drink? This is a 30-year-old French red wine. It must be delicious. "

A glass of wine was poured into her mouth.

Sikong Ye releases Qi Qing, throws his glass into the garbage can, claps his hands and sits back on the bed.

"Ouch..."

Qi Qing covers her mouth and goes to the bathroom to pick it up.

Ready to drink all the wine out, spit out.

Lying on the bed, Sikong Ye leans against the head of the bed and picks up a model magazine.

"Don't waste your energy. All the drugs you've drunk and the medicine has been effective when you spit them out. Come and beg me later."

Sikong Ye hums and laughs. He happily overlaps his legs and sits quietly on the bed reading magazines.

It is said that the medicine will take effect in five minutes.

He will wait for five minutes in silence.

In the bathroom, Qi Qing, who was disgusted and washed her mouth, slowly found that her face began to burn.

She stood in front of the mirror and touched her face.

Two crimson red clouds caught her cheek.

It's not just a hot face.

Even the neck, clavicle and body were burning with little flames.

This medicine should not be

Hateful.

Qi Qing slams the bathroom door open.

Pointing to the man in bed, "you're mean."

"We are a kind of people. Don't be so noble as you say. How do you feel? Do you want to? " Sikong Ye puts down the magazine in his hand, gets up, goes to her and raises her chin with his hand.

"Get out of here."

Qi Qing uses all her strength to get rid of him and stumbles out.

Walking to the door, she was pulled back.

This time, Si kongyie roughly threw her on the bed, and his tall body came over.

Two people are close to each other.

He feels very comfortable in the cold.

"What I have done to you tonight is reasonable and legal. You are not entitled to refuse me. If you don't want the process to be too painful, please be honest and don't spoil my interest." Sikong Ye clasps her hands, kisses her lips, and then transfers them to her white neck and sexual clavicle

"Ah..."

Qi Qing's body has a wonderful feeling. She unconsciously makes herself sick.

"Comfortable? You want it? I will satisfy you. "Si kongyie is an old love driver who is good at controlling women's sensitive points.

Her bathrobe was easily opened by one of his hands.

Her body was exposed to him little by little.

"I can't see. You have a good figure." Sikong Ye chuckles and savors every inch of her body.

His hands, which he had seized, could not move.

The fire in her body made her hot.

This sense of shame made her sick to death.

No, she can't be his woman. She can only marry brother Ling in her life.

"Si kongyie, I beg you. Let me go. I beg you. Don't you like women? I can find more beautiful and better built women for you. Please, can you let me go?" Before the last trace of rational consciousness was destroyed, Qi Qing pleaded for the man with tears in her eyes.

She just wanted him to stop.

Let her keep the last innocence for Ling Xiaohan.

"No, I want you tonight. Can a duck fly when it reaches the mouth?" Sikong Ye is too lazy to talk nonsense. He tore off Qi Qing's bathrobe and his clothes.

The first time I saw a man's body completely, Qi Qing's face fell into an embarrassed red state, her eyes turned away, and she didn't dare to look at it at all.

"I'm so old. What kind of pure feelings do you pretend to be? Don't tell me that you have been keeping your body as jade for Ling Xiaohan for many years? In this way, I have to laugh to death. There are women like you in the world? "

In a different way, Sikong Ye lifts the quilt and pulls Qi Qing into it.

"It's not good to have a cold. Let's go on under the covers."

Qi Qing is biting her lips, lying under him, and one hand slowly touches the ashtray on his bedside table.

As soon as the ashtray goes down, she must kill the man.

"By the way, do you like to come in front or behind?"

Si kongyie is almost ready. He asks such a shameful question.

"It's so hot. You can do whatever you like." In order to let him relax her vigilance, she did not resist.

"Well then." Sikong Ye raises his lip and slowly presses her leg.

Bang -

before he could touch her, she hit the back of his head with an ashtray.

After being attacked, Sikong Ye groaned with pain, touched his bleeding back brain with his hand, grabbed the ashtray from Qi Qing's hand angrily, and threw it out of the window.

Qi Qing didn't expect that his head was so hard that he didn't kill an ashtray.

"Woman, you forced me. Originally, I wanted to be gentle with you. Now, don't blame me."

Sikong Ye's eyes are full of red flames, and a stream of anger gushes out.

Strong grasp Qi Qing's hands, cut them back to the back of her head, and then open her legs