Xin Xiaoxiao put her cheeks in her hands and looked at the man who was about to lose consciousness with interest.
"Brother Xiang, you are so good, why did Qiu Yang break up with you?"
She once pestered him to ask about him and Qiu Yang, and she knew a little bit, knowing that Qiu Yang left him first.
But with such a good man and such a perfect Xiang Yiqing, why did Qiu Yang leave?
She still couldn't understand this question.
"Xiaoxiao, why did you ask this suddenly?" Xiang Yiqing looked at Xin Xiaoxiao, without answering the question.
Xin Xiaoxiao said in an indifferent tone: "I'm just curious to ask."
Xiang Yi chuckles, "Maybe I am not the one she wants."
His eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, he really wants to sleep, he just wants to sleep...
Seeing the man's eyes gradually closing, Xin Xiaoxiao's black eyes gradually became deeper, "Fool, people obviously like you very much."
How could it not be what she wanted.
Only he, a love idiot, can't tell.
Xiang Yiqing didn't hear Xin Xiaoxiao's words, and was still talking to himself, "Xiaoxiao, do you really think I am good?"
If I am fine, would you like me?
I can still treat you better.
...
Xiang Yiqing didn't know why he fell asleep or how long he slept. When he woke up, he was lying on the big bed, his limbs were **** with rope, and his mouth was stuck with black tape.
I can only make a sound of ‘um’, and I can’t say a word.
The light in the room was dim, but he could see that this was Xin Xiaoxiao's room.
Obviously, he did all this by Xin Xiaoxiao, and there is an answer to why he fell asleep.
It was the bottle of orange juice she forced him to drink.
But what is he going to do?
Just thinking about it, Xin Xiaoxiao's petite figure walked in from outside, "Are you awake?"
She...what the **** is she wearing?
The black lace skirt is only as long as the thigh. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the whole skirt, which is lace from top to bottom.
Her white body is insinuating.
It's more life than not wearing it.
"Um..." Xiang Yiqing frowned, struggling hard.
Xin Xiaoxiao had walked to the bed, bent over, approached Xiang Yiqing's handsome face, and smiled enchantingly at him, "Brother Xiang, I have wanted to sleep with you for a long time. You have not cooperated. I can only use the strong one. So today Just follow me."
Xiang Yiqing: "..."
So is she planning to QJ him?
He Xiang Yiqing has been guarded for more than 20 years, and he has been remembered by so many women. Is he finally going to fall into the hands of a little girl today?
Xiang Yiqing's face flushed with struggling, Xin Xiaoxiao thought he was going to resist, but she felt very excited and excited. She said, "I don't know which suit you like to see me wearing. I will try to show you the suit."
With that, she straightened her waist and turned gently in front of Xiang Yiqing.
The black lace group floated up, and the white **** were under Xiang Yiqing's eyelids.
Xiang Yiqing's blood boiled instantly, and he frowned and stared at Xin Xiaoxiao in annoyance.
The rope was so strong that it was useless for him to struggle.
After the black lace skirt was displayed, Xin Xiaoxiao picked up the pink suspender skirt again, "I will try this pink one again."
She did not take it off in front of Xiang Yiqing, and went out to change before entering the room.
This one is shorter than the black one. As long as you bend slightly, the spring light under your body will be completely clear.