"Oh!" There's such a benefit? This sudden accident immediately excited the netizens. In the villa, both Luo Qiao and Ming Siran were a little stunned. Luo Qiao's back stiffened in an instant. Feeling the man's strong and powerful thighs and the warmth he was emitting, she swallowed her saliva and her pupils began to tremble. As if she had been electrocuted, she quickly bounced up from his body. However, because she got up too quickly, she lost her balance and her body tilted, and then she sat back down. Luo Qiao: " Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh " the air was dead silent. Ming Siran suddenly chuckled. He turned his face away slightly, and the laughter that came out of his throat was lazy and sexy. The temperature on Luo Qiao's face rose rapidly, and she felt terrible.
Ming Siran leaned in closer to her, his beautiful and gentle peach-shaped eyes rippling with a smile. He deliberately said in a light voice, " "So many people are watching, don't mess around." Luo Qiao was speechless! Who was messing with him! She wanted to stand up immediately, but Ming Siran reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist. He did not seem to be using much strength, but she could not move away. "Let go of me," Luo Qiao said, tilting her head. Ming Siran's warm breath fell on her neck, and he could not help but chuckle when he heard her. "Eh? You weren't the one who sat here first?" Luo Qiao: " whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh. at this moment, the netizens outside the screen were about to die from laughter. [ sister Qiao is taking the initiative? ]
[ I'm so embarrassed for my Papa Ming. ] [ you're here? Sister Qiao? [ when can you make arrangements for my father's first night? ] Luo Qiao realized that she was still broadcasting live. She quickly turned around and, ignoring the netizens 'attempts to stop her, raised her hand to turn off the live broadcast. After she turned off the livestream, she grabbed Ming Siran's hand on her waist. "Let me go." It would be strange for Ming Siran to let go of her now. He chuckled as he looked at her. "I won't." Luo Qiao tried to pry his hand away, but her strength was nothing compared to his. She turned her head and glared at him. Ming Siran raised an eyebrow and was about to speak when Luo Qiao suddenly lowered her head and bit him on the neck. Ming Siran let out a muffled grunt and tightened his grip on her waist. His seductive voice was indescribably sexy as he said, " "Wow, little sister Qiao Qiao is so bad."
Wanwan. in the hospital that was filled with the smell of disinfectant, Jiang qingyin was sitting on the bed in a patient's gown. Her face was very pale. When the manager came in with some things, he saw Jiang qingfei holding her phone and looking at something quietly. The manager glanced at the screen and realized that she was watching a replay of Luo Qiao's livestream. She walked over and tried to take the phone from her hand. alright, there's nothing to see here. You need to rest now. However, Jiang qingyin moved to the side and coldly avoided her hand. The woman's facial lines were gentle, but at this moment, her whole body was filled with coldness. Her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her aura was so cold that people did not dare to look at her directly. Jiang qingyin stared at the phone coldly. At that moment, on the screen, the man looked at the woman with a gentle and loving gaze, even if the woman she was looking at was looking down on her and humiliating her.
"Oh!"
There's such a benefit?
This sudden accident immediately excited the netizens.
In the villa, both Luo Qiao and Ming Siran were a little stunned.
Luo Qiao's back stiffened in an instant. Feeling the man's strong and powerful thighs and the warmth he was emitting, she swallowed her saliva and her pupils began to tremble.
As if she had been electrocuted, she quickly bounced up from his body. However, because she got up too quickly, she lost her balance and her body tilted, and then she sat back down.
Luo Qiao: " Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The air was dead silent.
Ming Siran suddenly chuckled. He turned his face away slightly, and the laughter that came out of his throat was lazy and sexy.
The temperature on Luo Qiao's face rose rapidly, and she felt terrible.
Ming Siran leaned in closer to her, his beautiful and gentle peach-shaped eyes rippling with a smile. He deliberately said in a light voice, " "So many people are watching, don't mess around."
Luo Qiao was speechless!
Who was messing with him!
She wanted to stand up immediately, but Ming Siran reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist. He did not seem to be using much strength, but she could not move away.
"Let go of me," Luo Qiao said, tilting her head.
Ming Siran's warm breath fell on her neck, and he could not help but chuckle when he heard her. "Eh? You weren't the one who sat here first?"
Luo Qiao: " Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this time, the netizens outside the screen were laughing to death.
[ sister Qiao is taking the initiative? ]
[ I'm so embarrassed for my Papa Ming. ]
[ you're here? Sister Qiao? [ when can you make arrangements for my father's first night? ]
Luo Qiao realized that she was still broadcasting live. She quickly turned around and, ignoring the netizens 'attempts to stop her, raised her hand to turn off the live broadcast.
After she turned off the livestream, she grabbed Ming Siran's hand on her waist. "Let me go."
It would be strange for Ming Siran to let go of her now. He chuckled as he looked at her. "I won't."
Luo Qiao tried to pry his hand away, but her strength was nothing compared to his. She turned her head and glared at him.
Ming Siran raised an eyebrow and was about to speak when Luo Qiao suddenly lowered her head and bit him on the neck.
Ming Siran let out a muffled grunt and tightened his grip on her waist. His seductive voice was indescribably sexy as he said, " "Wow, little sister Qiao Qiao is so bad."
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In the hospital that was filled with the smell of disinfectant, Jiang qingyin was sitting on the bed in a patient's garb. Her face was very pale.
When the manager came in with some things, he saw Jiang qingfei holding her phone and looking at something quietly.
The manager glanced at the screen and realized that she was watching a replay of Luo Qiao's livestream.
She walked over and tried to take the phone from her hand. alright, there's nothing to see here. You need to rest now.
However, Jiang qingyin moved to the side and coldly avoided her hand.
The woman's facial lines were gentle, but at this moment, her whole body was filled with coldness. Her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her aura was so cold that people did not dare to look at her directly.
Jiang qingyin stared at the phone coldly.
At that moment, on the screen, the man looked at the woman with a gentle and loving gaze, even if the woman she was looking at was looking down on her and humiliating her.
Jiang qingyin's breathing was slightly tight. Her fingers clutched the White sheets so tightly that her knuckles turned pale.
Looking at her condition, the manager was a little worried and stepped forward. "Alright, Qinghan, stop looking, Zhenzhen."
But Jiang qingyin didn't even pay attention to her.
In the replay of the live broadcast, Luo Qiao twisted her ankle and fell onto Ming Siran's lap.
They were so intimate.