Chapter 1257: You have breasts [5]
"Come here. Go to the *xiao*shuo* website to read novels." Just when Xue Qian was in a daze, Dongfang Qingcheng suddenly ordered her in a deep voice.
Xue Qian pursed her lips and ran towards him happily. No matter what his expression was, she threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, smelling his good smell and listening to his rapid heartbeat.
, his heartbeat seemed to beat faster after she got closer. This discovery made her snicker in her heart. It seemed that she really had an influence on him.
"Who asked you to hug me?" Dongfang Qingcheng lifted her up and put her aside, frowning in displeasure, and then said coldly, "Serve me."
Xue Qian was pouting in dissatisfaction, but was startled when she heard him say waiter. He asked her to wait on him? How to wait? She had never waited on anyone before, so she didn't know how to wait on someone.
Or does he mean to serve that...[
After a long silence, Xue Qian still didn't respond as she sat there. Dongfang Qingcheng stared at her dissatisfied and said coldly, "Why don't you come over and serve me."
Xue Qian was reminded by his voice and immediately came back to her senses. She looked at him with wide eyes, then slowly walked towards him and reached out to take off his clothes. This made Dongfang Qingcheng suddenly stunned.
"What are you doing?" Dongfang Qingcheng held her flailing little hand with a tense face.
"Serve you." Xue Qian said calmly with no expression on her face, but she was thinking about how to serve him well.
"Who told you that you need to take off your clothes to serve me?" Dongfang Qingcheng was a little angry, and anger quickly surged in her heart.
Xue Qian raised her eyebrows. Could it be that the waiter he mentioned was not doing that? A faint blush immediately appeared on her face. It seemed that she had been thinking wildly. She coughed and said confidently, "You only said waiter, where am I?"
I know what kind of waiter you are talking about." It turns out that he didn't explain it clearly.
Dongfang Qingcheng rolled his eyes at her and pursed his lips. He was about to get angry but endured it. It seemed that as long as he spoke to her, he would inevitably quarrel. After pondering for a moment, he said coldly, "Help me beat my back. Could it be that you have something in your head?"
Thinking of waiting is what we did last night?"
He asked Xueqian at the end of his sentence, which made her blush even more. She rolled her eyes and glared at him, then walked behind him, stretched out her fist and hit him hard as if to vent her anger. Anyway, he was very good at fighting.
Chapter completed!