Xu Yanqing glanced at the machine at the end of the bed, "I don't want to think about it anymore."
If it continues to be stimulated, it may not end well.
After Yu Zhi typed the words "If you have the guts, send it" on his phone, he threw the phone behind him.
His eyes fell on Xu Yanqing without restraint, like sharp hooks or a pair of invisible big hands. The sling on her body seemed to be tightening tighter and tighter, and the two shoulder blades highlighted her whole body in a charming manner.
"Your colleague called me over. Did you mean that?"
"Well," Xu Yanqing made no secret, "I told him that he must do it in front of Miss Zhao, and the louder the better."
When she said this, she suddenly paused.
"Young Master wouldn't have expected that I asked you here on purpose, right?"
Yu Zhi looked around, a little absent-mindedly. He looked at the layout of the room. The Penglai Night Banquet was originally designed to entertain wealthy people, and he was quite satisfied with it.
"Should I be rewarded for being so cooperative with you?"
Xu Yanqing straightened his arms and propped himself up on the bed. His extremely charming red color turned the white sheets into a layer of crimson.
"Master, would you like to drink some wine?"
"Can."
She stood up, her figure was stunning, her back was almost completely hollow, and the whiteness made her look a little dazzling.
Xu Yanqing came to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of red wine and opened it. She took a goblet and slowly poured the wine-red liquid into it.
The splashed wine stains stained the wall of the cup. She turned around, but did not walk towards Yu Zhi.
Xu Yan leaned against the edge of the table, holding a wine glass in one hand and the crook of his elbow in the other.
The wine in the glass swayed back and forth as she flicked her wrist. Yuzhi sniffed lightly, and there was a strong aroma of alcohol in the air.
Xu Yanqing's eyes did not dodge, and even looked at Yu Zhi directly with a deliberately seductive look.
Her eyes were very purposeful.
She brought the cup to her mouth and took a shallow sip.
"Master, you knew I did it on purpose, why did you leave Zhao Sinan here? Are you worried that I will fall into Mr. Yu's hands?"
"I'm not worried. He's not strong enough to eat you."
"..."
The aroma lingered on Xu Yanqing's lips and tongue, and she continued to go deeper and guess more closely. "Then I just believed what I said, and you also want to take the opportunity to try Miss Zhao."
"Don't be smart, I can come when I want, it has nothing to do with anyone."
Xu Yanqing wanted to prove something so desperately, but when she was forced to take out her phone by Yu Zhi in the physical therapy center, she suddenly understood.
In front of this man, there is no need to pay attention to any evidence.
If he doesn't face her, then even if Zhao Sinan admits it personally, it will be useless.
Xu Yanqing took another sip of wine, and the meaning in her eyes became even more serious.
"Master, can I ask you a question?"
"What's the problem?"
She said seriously, "Isn't it terrible for Zhao Sinan to lose my master's blessing?"
Yu Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't expect that she would ask such a question. Xu Yanqing smiled lightly and said, "The Zhao family has lost power a long time ago, and now it is only with the help of the young master that it can stand up.
Just a paper tiger, right?"
She spoke softly, but every word was on point, "If one day I leave her alone, will anything happen to her?"
Xu Yanqing kicked off his shoes. His feet were bare and his toes were like white jade.
She walked up to Yu Zhi, holding the hem of her skirt in one hand, and pulled the suspender belt up to her thighs.
Although he was so lively and lively, his expression was still cold and uncontrollable, which made Xu Yanqing a little bit at a loss.
She raised her legs and knelt on the edge of the bed, then a burst of gravity pressed on Yu Zhi's legs.
Xu Yanqing hooked his arm around the man's neck and touched the red wine glass in his hand to Yu Zhi's mouth.
These words gave her the greatest embarrassment, but Xu Yanqing's arms tightened, "But I won't ignore me."
"Why are you so sure?"
Xu Yanqing used a wine glass to pry open Yu Zhi's lips and watched the crimson liquid sip into the man's mouth.
The human face with peach blossoms describes Mr. Yu at this time.
There was a drop of wine stain on the corner of his lips. Xu Yanqing leaned forward to kiss him. His lips only moved once before she sucked them dry.
Yu Zhi's throat rolled, and his arms wrapped around Xu Yanqing's waist, tightening them tighter and tighter.
She leaned towards his abdomen and pressed against him.
He hugged her tighter and tighter, but Xu Yanqing didn't let him feel better. She entangled her arms with the man until she heard his breathing gradually getting heavier, and his wheezing hit Xu Yanqing's chest.
Hot, hot, and stuffy.
"Master, being greedy for beauty is also a disease," Xu Yanqing chuckled, lowered her body and rubbed the tip of the man's nose, "But I can cure it for you."
Yu Zhi had never seen such a coquettish Xu Yanqing.
He kissed the corner of her mouth, once again and again, and murmured, "How to cure it, eh?"
Xu Yanqing pinched the man's earlobe with her fingers, teasing him with lust.
"Master, I have figured it out. I can be the one holding the umbrella, but I am missing an umbrella. Can I come to you?"
"Have you thought about it?"
"Think about it, instead of being forced into a back alley and crying all over the place, it's better to hold an umbrella, play in the rain, and run wild in the sunshine."
As expected of a journalist, he always talks in the same way.
"Do you agree, Master?"
Yu Zhi pinched her waist and said, "You brought it to your door yourself. Do I have any reason to refuse?"
"Okay, but I don't see your sincerity."
Yu Zhi patted the bed beneath him and said, "I will try my best to prove it to you."
Xu Yanqing drank some wine before coming here to gain the courage to go this far. But now, the alcohol in her body was about to dissipate. She was thin-skinned and couldn't hold on.
She held the rim of the cup and drank half of it, making her face turn red.
Xu Yanqing hooked Yu Zhi's chin with her fingers and lifted his face up, "I don't want to delay my sister's affairs."
"Okay, within three days," Yu picked up the sling on her right shoulder with his fingers and turned it in a circle, enjoying the feeling of the strap tightening around her fingers and getting tighter and tighter. "All videos, including those taken
I will send them all to you."
"Master, don't lie to me."
Yu Zhi pulled her belt off her shoulders and bit it gently.
Xu Yanqing put her thin lips against Yu Zhi's earlobe and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I want to send all of this to Miss Zhao so that she can listen to it."
Stop pushing her. The more you push, the more counterproductive it will be.
Some people are self-taught at seducing men, but Xu Yanqing just doesn't want to use it.
She felt that it was almost done and wanted to get up from Yu Zhi's legs.
The man pressed her legs tightly with his palms, "After using me, you want to get away?"