Chapter 883

But he didn't give it to her completely. It seemed that he wanted to see her anxious. Tang Qingge was particularly eager to lick it. It also made her very rogue.

Bo Qichen opened his eyes slowly, his eyes flickered slightly, the dark eyes surged, staring at her anxious and moving appearance. When she was about to lick it, he stopped teasing her, reached the root of his tongue, held the back of her head, and gave her the fruit candy.

He raised his hand and wiped the bitter traditional Chinese medicine on her lips with his thumb. His voice became hoarse. "Is sugar sweet?"

Tang Qingge stares at the boss!

what the fuck!

What did she just do?

The most important thing is that at the moment when the lips are parted, there is also a silver wire connected between the lips and teeth of the two people, which makes them look very lustful.

She covered her mouth and her heart beat faster. "Sweet... No, no, no, no, I mean I just drink medicine. Don't do this, boss. I really just drink medicine."

Bo Qichen looked down at her. "I'm also helping you drink Chinese medicine. Otherwise, what do you think you're doing?"

“……”

There seems to be nothing wrong with it.

The boss really gave her some medicine. He brought her more than half of the traditional Chinese medicine left in front of her. Tang Qingge's face was wrinkled. He wanted to stretch out his head, shrink his head, and squeeze his nose into it. She felt bitter and wanted to cry.

Bo Qichen stood by and looked at her. When she couldn't bear it, he begged him.

Tang Qingge wanted to be backbone, but it was too hard. Finally, he couldn't help begging him, "boss..."

"Can I help you?"

"Mm-hmm!"

"What do you need me to do?"

Her face turned red and her voice was as thin as a mosquito. "Eat sugar."

He stared at her coquettish appearance with dark eyes. He opened the candy and threw it into his mouth. This time, he kissed her more intensely than he had just kissed. Tang Qingge felt that he was not eating candy. She was the candy. When she agreed, he would peel her off like peeling off the sugar skin coat, and then swallow her raw.

The man's kiss was too fierce, and this time it took more than 20 minutes. He kissed her and she felt weak and could not breathe well.

Eat a piece of sugar well, and you feel very colorful. Tang Qing singer's feet are soft after eating.

The most important thing is that the mind is surplus but the strength is insufficient.

She has a pain in her waist.

"It hurts!"

She couldn't help it. She held onto her waist and cried for pain.

The big boss gasped and left her lips. His forehead was against her. His black eyes were frightening. He stared at her closely. Tang Qingge's face was red. He looked at him pitifully, "my back hurts."

She was wrong.

Her mind is filthy.

Moved a little dirty thought, and then the back pain.

God must be teasing her!

He looked at her for a long time. Her pitiful little face was still white, her lips had just turned white, and now they were saturated with ruddy color, but her body was still empty.

Finally he rubbed her in his arms and sighed helplessly.

It took Tang Qingge a long time to calm down when she heard the wheezing sound above her head, and it took him a long time to gradually calm down when his chest rose and fell. She looked a little confused. How could she kiss her mouth like this.

Is it true that

She glanced down uncontrollably.

"Don't look around."

The big boss's veins jumped on his forehead and turned her small face around. He told her not to look at it indiscriminately. If something happened, could her current physical condition withstand it?

Tang Qingge blushed. Although she just glanced at her, she seemed to understand something.

This is a good time to change the subject, otherwise her waist will be more painful!

"Well... Boss, have you caught the woman behind the scenes?"

"You know."

"Who?"

"Bai Ranran."