The old dog said solemnly: "The real master is not his bodyguard, but himself."

Miaomiaodan's charming eyes suddenly lit up: "Really!"

The old dog definitely nodded: "I just lie to anyone, and I don't dare to lie to the eldest lady!"

"Old dog, do you think it's possible to let him fall under my skirt and become the most obedient dog."

The old dog looked at her military uniform and smiled bitterly: "It seems that the young lady has never worn a skirt!"

"If such a master who can make money and fight can be recruited under his command, what's wrong with wearing a skirt for him once!" Miaomiaodan said with a smile.

Ye Qing said goodbye to Zhao Lei, returned to the door, and swiped his card to enter.

The room was quiet and the lights were very bright. I turned my head and looked at the sofa, but saw a little beauty wearing a suspender nightgown.

What a beautiful sleeping beauty.

The thick hair was scattered on the sofa in a mess, her beautiful eyes closed into two curved curves, and her red lips were rosy like cherries.

Her fair face and sweet smile, I don’t know what she dreamed of.

Ye Qing's eyes involuntarily slid down Xue Xiaoyu's elegant and slender neck.

Two small breast peaks bring a thin silk suspender nightgown to a wonderful arc.

Because of the indecent sleeping position, the flat belly is exposed.

Well, the silk suspender nightgown is actually a vacuum inside, and the seductive mystery is unobstructed.

In this kind of scene, Yoshihiro Yoshigata has to rise up...

Ye Qing didn't dare to look again, closed his eyes and chanted in a low voice that emptiness is color, color is emptiness. This girl is small in front and thin behind, not my destiny.

"Who!" Although his voice was small, Xue Xiaoyu, who was confused, actually heard it. Seeing Ye Qing standing in front of the sofa, her pretty face suddenly turned red, adding a little bit of beauty.

But when he heard that the girl was small and thin in front and was not a master's food, he hurriedly looked down and saw that the silk suspender nightgown was actually curled up on her lower abdomen. Just now, this guy looked at him all and said such sarcastic words.

Xue Xiaoyu shouted in a crying voice: "Bastard, I'll beat you to death."

With his arms stretched out to the sofa, his petite body soared into the air, and he threw himself at Ye Qing with his teeth and claws.

Ye Qing wanted to hide, but looking at the direction where Xue Xiaoyu flew, it seemed like the coat rack behind her.

If this little girl is hung on the coat rack, she will not be able to explain how many mouths she has.

He took a step back slightly, held Xue Xiaoyu's slender waist with his arm, and swung it with the flow to dissolve the power of the flying towards him.

But unexpectedly, he hugged Xue Xiaoyu in a panic and pressed the wrong place.

Xue Xiaoyu and Ye Qing trembled at the same time.

Xue Xiaoyu was so angry that he had seen his body completely. Now a bad hand was still pressing on his chest. He bent his knees and kicked him at his lower abdomen without thinking, clenched his fists and hit his temples hard.

Ye Qing was also angry, and his head was tilted backward to avoid her fists, but her lower abdomen was hit by her knees. He took a step back and suddenly rushed forward to hug her, pressing Xue Xiaoyu tightly under him.

This posture is very ambiguous.

Xue Xiaoyu's pretty face was as red as blood, her eyes were hazy, and the unique smell of men on her body kept drilling into her nostrils, making her feel panicked.

But now, she dare not move.

Not to mention Ye Qing, there was a vacuum beauty under her body, and the feeling was not ordinary discomfort.

"Warning you, don't be sperm-in-the-brain!" Xue Xiaoyu noticed Ye Qing's body changes and warned with shame and annoyance.

"If I didn't see anything, would you believe it?"

"I believe you!" Xue Xiaoyuzhu burst into tears: "If you didn't see it, how could you say that my thin front and thin front are not yours!"

Ye Qing was sweating profusely, this girl didn't play according to common sense. If you believe it, we are not embarrassed. If you say this, how should I follow it down?

"If I say this is a misunderstanding, will you accept it?"

"Get out for me first!" Xue Xiaoyu cursed in a crying voice.

"Don't do it anymore!" Ye Qing warned seriously: "You only have this suspender skirt on your body, and you don't wear anything inside. I'm afraid of having needle holes when you expose it."

Xue Xiaoyu stared at him fiercely: "When you get up, close your eyes!"

"You can close your eyes, don't do it!"

Xue Xiaoyu nodded fiercely: "Keep your word!"

Ye Qing closed his eyes and slowly let go of Xue Xiaoyu's slim waist, then he supported his body and left the sofa.

Xue Xiaoyu quickly stretched the hem of the silk suspender skirt to her knees, knelt on the sofa, and cried out with a wow.

Ye Qing was not leaving, nor did she not leave. She looked at a box of tissues on the coffee table and handed them to her casually.

Xue Xiaoyu took the tissue box with tears in her eyes and pulled it out one by one to wipe the tears from her face, but the crying continued, and the tears were like the Yellow River flooding.

"Xiaoyu, this is really a misunderstanding!" Ye Qing frowned: "I didn't expect that they hadn't come back yet, you..."

Xue Xiaoyu gave him a fierce look and cried, "Is it really that ugly?"

Ye Qing was sweating heavily, here and there.

"No, there are small benefits. Look at Shen Junyi and Amin, they are very big, but they are so cumbersome! Especially when dressing, it costs fabrics. How glorious we can save fabrics for the country!"

"roll......"

"Okay!" Ye Qing turned around and left.

"You bullied me." Xue Xiaoyu cried even louder.

"What the hell are you going to do!" Ye Qing couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only stop and turn to look at her.

Xue Xiaoyu gave him a fierce look: "Of course we are going to settle the score with you!"

"Xue Xiaoyu, don't be too tempted. We both are wrong in this matter." Ye Qingyi said righteously: "Besides, this is a misunderstanding. Is it interesting if you hold on to it?"

"It's not you who suffers!"

"What, am I taking off all my clothes and let you see it back!"

Xue Xiaoyu was so angry that she laughed at him and scolded him coquettishly: "You are so shameless."

"Pear blossoms bring rain!" Ye Qing also shook his head and smiled: "Since you are laughing, the matter is over. You should put on your clothes and go back to your room!"

"It's not that easy to get over!" Xue Xiaoyu wiped away the tears from her face, and her nose frowned: "I won't go back, I'll be in this room today."

Ye Qing looked at her alertly: "What are you going to do!"

"I..." Xue Xiaoyu bit her cherry lips in silver teeth, hesitating and unable to speak.

"You won't..." Ye Qing saw her face with a hint of nervousness: "I'm afraid of ghosts!"

Xue Xiaoyu snorted softly.

"I..." Ye Qing looked at her speechlessly: "As the successor of communism and the law enforcement officer of the people, you are actually afraid of ghosts."

Xue Xiaoyu covered her face with her hands, feeling more embarrassing than being seen by him!

Ye Qing looked at her with a lot of laughter and teasing: "When Zhao Delong was alive, you were not afraid, why are you afraid of him when he died?"

Xue Xiaoyu didn't want to talk about this topic again: "Tonight, I will sleep in the same room with Sister Amin!"
Chapter completed!