Chapter one hundred and sixty-six can no longer be used
As smooth and tender as chocolate.
With a fierce domineering attitude, he took the initiative and did not give Qin Feng a chance to fight back.
Two minutes.
Then they gradually separated.
Qin Feng gasped for air. Looking at Tang Qingqian who was also panting slightly, his mind went blank.
"Is it okay?"
Tang Qingqian gasped, her beautiful eyes covered with mist.
"Are you satisfied now?"
She wiped the corners of her mouth and took a deep breath.
Qin Feng's eyes were dull and he murmured as he looked at the charming face so close.
Exquisite, perfect.
With a touch of temptation and dominance.
The taste of the goddess is still lingering in the mouth.
Tang Qingqian had already opened the distance between the two of them, staring at him with complicated eyes: "It's time to go home."
Although Tang Qingqian's two cars were mortgaged to the car dealership, fortunately the house was still there, so he would not be homeless that night.
After entering the door, Tang Qingqian gracefully bent down to untie the laces of her high-heeled shoes, kicked them aside, and walked into the living room barefoot.
When she bent down and looked back, she noticed Qin Feng's slightly straight eyes and couldn't help but curl her lips: "I didn't expect you to have a foot fetish."
Qin Feng then raised his head, his face flushed with guilt: "I didn't, I just drank too much..."
Tang Qingqian has a pair of straight and slender legs and exquisite feet. She will look sexy and charming in any high-heeled shoes.
"You know you drank too much."
"With more than ten bottles, you should vomit after drinking water, right?"
She hummed softly and went to the kitchen to bring him a cup of hot tea: "You should sleep in the bathroom tonight, so as not to vomit on my bed all night."
Qin Feng took the water glass and whispered: "That's not just for you..."
"You are not allowed to do this for me."
Tang Qingqian frowned: "Also, if you beat Yan Zihao so hard tonight, Yan Qing will definitely not let you go."
"He might give you trouble."
Qin Feng said calmly: "There is nothing to be afraid of. If I dare to take action, I will definitely consider the consequences."
"Ping Wen Lan?"
Tang Qingqian's voice was magnetic: "Wen Lan will not attack Yan Qing easily. The Yan family is powerful. If she wants to stabilize the Five Lakes Chamber of Commerce, she must be comforted at all times."
"But I will go to Wen Lan personally and explain the matter clearly."
Qin Feng frowned: "Are you trying to bring trouble to yourself?"
Tang Qing said calmly: "After all, Yan Zihao and I are engaged. We can't continue to be so unclear. We must have an end to it."
"Then we were on the roadside just now..."
Qin Feng swallowed, as if he was still savoring the taste of the goddess Xiangjin.
"Don't think too much."
Tang Qing gave him a brief look: "I'm afraid you'll be jealous to death, and Wen Lan will cause trouble for me if something happens again."
Qin Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, I am an invincible Xiaoqiang, nothing will happen to me."
Tang Qingqian's long and narrow eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly, as if with a complicated look in her eyes, and then stood up:
"I'm going to bed, you can sleep on the sofa."
"besides."
She warned: "Don't slap my heels."
While Qin Feng had a dull look on his face, Tang Qingqian turned around and walked upstairs.
What he didn't notice was that Tang Qingqian had her back turned to him, her red lips pressed tightly together, her eyes deep, as if she had made some decision.
Late at night, in an extremely luxurious villa.
Yan Zihao was lying on the bed, his limbs were tied tightly with bandages, and he could not move at all, but his eyes were filled with resentment.
He was brought back from the Eight Immortals Restaurant by his father. He thought that as his beloved son, his limbs would be beaten and mutilated. Yan Qinghui was furious and sent people to torture Qin Feng to death.
But he never expected that Yan Qing not only didn't mention anything about Qin Feng's maiming of him, but instead scolded him for half an hour.
He also warned him to stay away from Tang Qingqian and Qin Feng, and asked him to go to Tang Qingqian with him to apologize face to face after the injury healed.
He was not allowed to leave the house until he recovered from his injury, and all his bank and credit cards were blocked.
He had never suffered such great humiliation, and he hated Qin Feng so much that he wanted to skin him and draw his blood.
"Trash! Old man, you should have died long ago!"
"I, Yan Zihao, should be in charge of this Yan family!"
Yan Zihao cursed angrily while lying on the bed, ordered his servants to put on Bluetooth headsets for him, and then dialed a number:
"Master Zhang, Vazan has been used up and can no longer be used."
"But the plan to convince my father can be given up."
"Whatever you want to do, I will do it myself."
A fierce look flashed in his eyes: "But before that, you have to help me kill someone..."
