Chapter 149

"Qingcheng! Open the door!" Li Qing knocked again, but there was no response inside.

Turning around, Li Qing asked Xiaotao, "did I say something wrong?"

"Maybe." after all, Xiaotao is a simple girl and doesn't understand anything. She can only answer vaguely. After a pause, she said, "brother Qing, why don't you go back first? Sister Qingcheng may be in a bad mood today. I'll talk to her after she stabilizes in two days."

Li Qingjing thought about it for a while, and soon realized that his words were wrong. He couldn't help sweating on his forehead.

"What I said just now is to die." Li Qing couldn't help slapping herself.

"Brother Qing, don't do this." Xiaotao said nervously, "go back first."

"No." Li Qing shook his head decisively, looked up at Xiaotao and said, "do me a favor."

"What's up?"

Li Qing took a few steps outside, lowered his voice and said, "you have followed Liu Qingcheng for so long, I don't believe you can't cheat to open the door."

Peach quickly shook her head and stretched out her tongue: "I don't have the courage. Sister Qingcheng just hit you, but I won't touch this mildew."

"Women, just coax." Li Qing said with a smile, seeing that Xiaotao still hesitated and pretended to pinch his fist.

When she stepped back, Xiaotao blinked and asked, "if I don't help you, can't I beat you?"

Li Qing smiled: "you talk so much. I can't do it to women. No, but you just beat me. I also remember that if you don't revenge, you're not a gentleman. I don't dare to move you. It's not certain whether you will move Fang Yong."

He scratched his head seriously. Li Qing asked Xiaotao with an advisory face: "I think Fang Yong's body is getting better and better recently. It shouldn't be a matter to break two bones?"

"You can do it. Can't I help you?" Xiaotao trembled with fear, wrapped his towel and gave Li Qing a hard white look.

"Hey, hey, I'm just talking about fun, peach. Don't worry. When you marry Fang Yong, I'll give you two a big red envelope." Li Qing said with a smile.

"I remember. If you forget, I can't spare you." Xiaotao powder waved his fist and threatened Li Qing. Then he walked to the door a few steps, put his ear on the door panel and listened, winking at Li Qing.

Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

Xiaotao knocked on the door twice, cleared his throat and said, "sister Qingcheng, open the door. The fax just sent by the Ministry of foreign trade has a document for you to sign. People are waiting for urgent use."

Liu Qingcheng, who was squatting on the ground to pick up information, was stunned when he heard what Xiaotao said outside the door: "he really left? Li Qing, I won't forgive you!"

Holding the messy folder in his hand, Liu Qingcheng wiped his eyes, stood up and opened the door.

Just opened a gap just enough for one person to enter, Li Qing suddenly squeezed in.

Liu Qingcheng was startled and instinctively stepped back. When he saw that the person coming in was Li Qing, all kinds of grievances rushed to his heart, raised the folder in his hand and hit him again: "don't you let you roll! Roll!"

Li Qing let her fight. Anyway, Liu Qingcheng has little strength. Hitting people is like tickling. In addition, he said he just had a cheap mouth and should be beaten by her.

Nobody else locked the door again. Li Qing turned around and stuck his back on the door panel. He looked at Liu Qingcheng with a smile: "beauty, it hurts me."

Liu Qingcheng's hand movement stagnated for a moment, staring at Li Qing and panting: "can you go?"

"No," Li Qing said firmly.

"OK, if you don't go, I'll call the security guard to ask you to go!" Liu Qingcheng threw away the folder in his hand and turned around to make a phone call at his desk.

Li Qing couldn't give her such a chance. At the moment when Liu Qingcheng was about to turn around, he directly threw her down on the sofa in the office.

Liu Qingcheng put his arm in front of his chest and pushed Li Qing outward. When he was about to speak, his small mouth was blocked by Li Qing.

"Well."

With a cry of exhortation, Liu Qingcheng's brain exploded, and the strength in his hand pulled away and fell gently.

Li Qing's body pressed Liu Qingcheng tightly, wrapped her round buttocks with both hands, kissed until both of them were out of breath, then raised her head, stared at Liu Qingcheng's red cheeks and asked, "are you still angry?"

"Li Qing, you! HMM." before Liu Qingcheng finished speaking, Li Qing kissed again. At the same time, his hands slid up restlessly, passed through a loose white shirt and black suspender vest, and gently stroked Liu Qingcheng's smooth and delicate back.

"Still angry?" Li Qing asked again.

"You, eh." the red lips were blocked again. Li Qing greedily asked for it. Her hand also slid from Liu Qingcheng's back to her front. She gently stroked her navel with her finger abdomen, all the way up, through the tight silk underwear, grabbed Liu Qingcheng's upturned double peaks at one fell swoop, and gently kneaded them.

When the most sensitive place of the body was attacked, Liu Qingcheng could no longer suppress it. Her delicate body trembled violently. An unprecedented wonderful feeling rippled in her heart, like a lake of spring water over the embankment.

The earlobes were roasted by fire. The general fire was gorgeous and provocative. Liu Qingcheng sent out a charming and penetrating groan in the depths of her throat. Her body reacted despairingly under the provocation of Li Qing.

"Still angry?" Li Qing asked seriously.

Even if she was unwilling, Liu Qingcheng's body was completely defeated. She was really afraid. God knows what else this man can do.

"Don't be angry." Liu Qingcheng said almost begging for mercy, but his arm couldn't help tightening Li Qing's waist, so that the two people's bodies fit together without any gap.

"I miss you very much." Li Qing said again, lowering her head and gently holding Liu Qingcheng's ruddy earlobe. She added some strength to her hand. Liu Qingcheng's plump chest was constantly changing in Li Qing's hands.

"Ah." Liu Qingcheng's Bei teeth clenched her red lips, but did not restrain her crisp groans. Bursts of violent pleasure hit her like a tide, making her like a cloud.

Close to Liu Qingcheng's cheek, Li Qing's burning breath gushed behind her neck: "do you miss me?"

"Think." Liu Qingcheng subconsciously spits out this word, the instep of his feet bows tightly, and his body involuntarily caters to Li Qing.

Li Qing was also burned by a hot flame, lowered her head, kissed Liu Qingcheng on the cheek and neck, pulled off her shirt, and then went to lift her suspender vest.

Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

The door rang again, and Xiaotao came with a somewhat embarrassed voice: "cough, sister Qingcheng, it's really something this time. The contract of the Ministry of foreign trade came. Did you two not fight?"

Just like a basin of cold water poured from head to foot, the two people on the sofa suddenly woke up and looked at each other. At the moment, the posture between the two people was flushed.

If it weren't for Xiaotao's sudden interruption, something would really happen between the two today.

"You still don't let go?" Liu Qingcheng stared and said angrily.

Li Qing opened her mouth, and then, like being pricked by a needle, quickly took out her hand from Liu Qingcheng's underwear, glanced at her messy clothes obliquely, full of reluctance. The temperature at her fingertips slowly passed away, just because of the fading passion in the blink of an eye.

After finishing his clothes and stroking his hair, Liu Qingcheng stared at Li Qing and tooted his mouth. Then he went to the door and opened the door.

"Give me the document." Liu Qingcheng said faintly.

Xiaotao came in and handed the document to Liu Qingcheng. He glanced at Li Qing secretly. He was sitting on the sofa, half squinting and rubbing his hands. His expression was a little dull.

Liu Qingcheng looked through the documents in his hand, then went to the desk and sat down. He took out a pen from the pen holder.

There was still a warm blush on his cheeks. Liu Qingcheng looked up and saw that xiaotaozheng stared at himself without blinking. It was like doing something bad, and he was uncomfortable all over.

"What are you staring at me?" Liu Qingcheng shouted with some dissatisfaction.

Xiaotao reached out and touched his cheek and asked tentatively, "sister Qingcheng, do you have a fever?"

Liu Qingcheng was a little stunned. He immediately blushed and didn't say a word. He quickly pulled out his pen, signed, handed the document back, and said like sending the plague: "well, send it to the Ministry of foreign trade."

"Oh." Xiaotao took the document, glanced at the two extremely strange people in the room, gently stuck out his tongue and obediently withdrew.

Liu Qingcheng's heart is pounding. At the moment, she is like a teenage girl. She has not recovered from the wonderful panic of tasting the forbidden fruit. Although what the two people have just done may not be much for the relationship between men and women, it is enough to shock Liu Qingcheng who is involved in the private relationship between men and women for the first time.

Li Qing was the first man to occupy the holy land of Liu Qingcheng's body.

Mei Mou stared at Li Qing's back. Liu Qingcheng pursed her mouth, and there was a faint complaint in her breath.

This man is really enough rogue. He doesn't even have the patience to coax women with sweet words. He directly did such a shameful thing to himself. If Xiaotao didn't suddenly interrupt the rhythm, I'm afraid his last layer of defense today will be easily broken through by this guy.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingcheng couldn't help feeling a little confused. He hated him so much before. Now he can't even mention his hatred for him. Even for the feeling of just two people together, he touched himself, and sprouted love and desire.

In terms of emotion, Liu Qingcheng is just like a child who is not familiar with the world. At the moment, she can only look at Li Qing's back and think about it, but she can't understand it anyway.

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