Chapter 501, Mandarin ducks at a height of 209 meters!

A meteor crossed the sky, like a firework lit by God from a high altitude. A graceful arc was stretched infinitely, illuminating the eyes of countless people returning from night.

However, neither of the two on the roof was attracted by this flash-like beauty. Because in their eyes, the ones in front of them were more attractive.

Qin Luo stared at Li Qingcheng's face, and Li Qingcheng also stared at Qin Luo's eyes.

Li Qingcheng had a calm smile on his face, but Qin Luo had a serious face.

"I'm kidding." Li Qingcheng licked his dry lips and said with a smile. The wind on the roof was too strong, causing the moisture on the surface of the skin to evaporate very quickly. They all felt their faces collapsed.

"You are not." Qin Luo said.

"I am." Li Qingcheng said. "Where are you a prince? How can you be like you? You are not proficient in foreign languages, do not understand table etiquette, can't tell the origin and year of red wine, and do not have gentlemanly demeanor---How could you be a prince?"

"It has nothing to do with whether he is a prince or not." Qin Luo corrected. You think he is, he is not, he is not. You think he is not, he is not.

Li Qingcheng was also silent when he saw Qin Luo's stubbornness. The two looked at each other again, but neither of them said anything.

"You are forcing me." Li Qingcheng said.

"You are forcing me too." Qin Luo said.

"Okay. I admit that you are the prince. So what?" Li Qingcheng asked with a smile, feeling relieved.

"Can the prince kiss the princess?" Qin Luo asked. He is not a man who is good at expressing himself. Many times, he cannot say such sensational words and sweet words that make women ecstatic. However, when he is with Li Qingcheng, this woman can always easily ignite the hidden feelings and indulgentness in his body.

He felt that it should be so crazy.

"I'm not a princess." Li Qingcheng shook his head: "I'm the queen. I'm the prince's fuck-----do you want to kiss your mother?"

"Whatever." Qin Luo reached out to hug Li Qingcheng, stretched his head and gently touched her lips.

Dry, thin and cool, but has the softness and fragrance unique to mature women.

This is not the first time Qin Luo kissed Li Qingcheng, but it is the first time she kissed her without any desire.

Many times, she always puts herself in a teaser position. She makes the little man in front of her full of desire, and makes his body and blood boiling. She gives men all beautiful fantasies. However, she does not give men space to think.

She was full of attacks, and the man forced to retreat step by step and was defeated. So the man forgot to think about the real relationship between them.

"Good son. It makes your mother feel so comfortable to kiss." Li Qingcheng leaned back, and opened a gap with Qin Luo's mouth, and said with a smile.

Qin Luo suddenly hugged and held her hands, pressed her body hard in his arms, and kissed her mouth desperately.

Li Qingcheng was finally moved and was still facing him fiercely.

At a height of 209 meters, a pair of mandarin ducks were singing happily at the roof of the building that could overlook the entire Parisian building.

Slap-----

Suddenly, there was a warm applause behind me.

"It's so romantic to kiss at an altitude of more than 200 meters."

"I want it too. We'll come here later---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Haha, you guys continue. Keep going-------Chinese people, are we compatriots."

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It turned out that when the two were in passionate contact, another tourist team that wanted to climb high and look far and enjoy the scenery of Paris at night came up. Moreover, what was more clever is that they were actually Chinese.

When people meet fellow countrymen in a foreign country, they naturally need to be more intimate.

Li Qingcheng broke free from Qin Luo's arms, gave him a blank look, and said, "Did you know they were here?"

Because Qin Luo was facing the elevator entrance, someone came over and he could not have found it.

"I saw that you were engaged, so I didn't disturb you." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"It's getting more and more rogue." Li Qingcheng said: "Do you still remember what it was like when you first came to Yanjing? When others talk to you, you blush and are afraid that those women will eat your tofu--------- Now that they see you, it's your turn to eat their tofu."

Li Qingcheng sighed regretfully and said, "Oh, it's not as fun as before."

Fun?

Qin Luo was very depressed. In this woman's heart, the only thing she said was the evaluation of these two words.

Other guests came on the roof, and the two could not find the harmony and romance of being alone. After chatting with the group of Chinese compatriots, the two said goodbye and left. They left this high ground suitable for kissing but not for field battles to the next group of viewers.

"A man who knows how to pretend to be stupid is the smartest. You used to be quite smart----why are you suddenly stupid now?" Sitting in the taxi back, Li Qingcheng squinted his eyes and smiled, looking at Qin Luo and asked.

"It's really stupid to keep pretending to be stupid." Qin Luo said.

"What are you going to do now?" Li Qingcheng asked.

"-------" Qin Luo was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer. He had limited manpower, limited energy, and limited physical strength.

Li Qingcheng knew that Qin Luo was in a dilemma, and Yanran smiled and said, "Don't worry. I never thought about being a princess, nor did I think about being a queen---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"You can fuck me."

"Hmm?" Li Qingcheng looked at Qin Luo in surprise.

"Even if I'm old, I should be very handsome." Qin Luo said seriously.

Puchi-----

The driver could no longer hold it in, and opened his mouth and laughed wildly.

"Do you understand Chinese?" Qin Luo asked.

"I can understand. My hometown is Chinese. My child works here, so I'll drive." The driver communicated with Qin Luo in standard hometown dialect.

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The irritable drum beats, the passionate and powerful singing voices sounded in this room with a very aristocratic atmosphere.

A woman with naked body lying comfortably on the sofa with her legs open, holding a glass of red wine in her left hand, and her fingers on her right hand beat quickly with the rhythm of the music. Her eyes were closed, looking very intoxicated.

When the last note of this widely circulated military music in France fell, the woman opened her eyes and drank the red wine in the cup in one breath. Then she sighed a long time, feeling extremely satisfied.

Dongdongdongdong-----

There was a knock on the thick white door, three long and one short, neither light nor heavy, like a special secret code.

"Come in." said the woman.

She pulled a big red silk robe from the corner of the sofa and covered her body, revealing a small piece of her calves and beautiful calves with black nail polish. She was like a dancing butterfly-like collarbone exposed unscrupulously, teasing the men's eyes.

However, the man who pushed the door seemed to have not noticed all this. His body was slightly respectful, his head was lowered, and his voice was dull: "Madam, he went to 1933 and had socialized with Swedish prince Philip. We cannot find out the specific matters."

"Prince Philip? That guy who is known as the royal model?" the woman said in a hoarse voice.

"Yes." The man replied.

The woman frowned and said, "Will Philip help him? He is a European. He should be on the same front as us."

"Yes." The man replied submissively: "But, I heard from the party that Prince Philip had a good impression of a woman named Li Qingcheng."

"Is it her?"

"Madam knows her?"

"Yes." The woman stretched out her jade arm and opened a wooden cigarette box on the coffee table in front of her, took out a thick cigar from it, and then picked up the cigar and trimmed it carefully. "She is a very excellent woman. I noticed her very early. Originally, I wanted to wait a few more years, and when she became more mature, she pulled her into our organization to serve as a star deacon. Now it seems-----I'm one step late."

The man did not expect this woman to praise a woman so much. Even those noble royal princesses and the rich women on the list of rich people, she never looked down on her. And that woman, she did not even stand in the public eye and did not achieve convincing results. However, the wife said she wanted to recommend her to the organization and make her a noble deacon.

"Prince Philip is close to Paris Mayor Bertrand. If he really likes that woman, then he is likely to promote the legal status of traditional Chinese medicine in Paris. The EU blockade that we finally made will be shaken. Paris is the leader of the regulations - if they relax, traditional Chinese medicine will have a chance to rekindle."

"What an annoying opponent." The lady lit the cigar and took a hard sip. She said, "This big game may have been killed by him alone. The results we finally achieved in China were swallowed up by him, and now we want to disintegrate the European front--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Madam, please give me instructions." The man said in a low voice.

"Go to find Bertrand. If he doesn't listen, he will find the MPs who can impeach Bertrand's step down. "The woman paused and said, "Also, Chinese medicine has revived. Can those guys who make money by relying on antibiotics still sit still? Before they can prevent problems, they should also stand up and move. If they don't move for a long time, their bodies will be embroidered."
Chapter completed!