Chapter eight hundred and ninety seventh is my luck
Fang Hao looked at Qingmiao with a squinting expression, and Qingmiao looked at Fang Hao like a proud peacock looking at a little rooster, with a bit of disdain and disgust in her eyes.
Being looked at by this woman like this made him feel uncomfortable, but Fang Hao suddenly remembered that he was relying on someone else's appearance, so what this woman hated was Dong Yunhao, and it had nothing to do with him.
Thinking of this, Fang Hao suddenly became more balanced. He chuckled and said, "I would like to ask, does Miss Qingmiao have a boyfriend?"
"No, so what?" Qingmiao didn't seem to want to look at Fang Hao, and looked at a winter flower blooming nearby.
"Okay, what do you think of me? I'm handsome, rich, and stylish. The key is that I'm very powerful." Fang Hao raised his chest arrogantly, and showed an old face. He was really capable of fighting with me.
The thickness of the city wall is impressive.
In other words, the thief has gained momentum!
Qingmiao seemed to have heard the funniest joke in her life. The corners of her mouth twitched a few times, but her face turned cold: "How awesome is it?"
"Just an hour or so, I'm sure it will make you want to die." Fang Hao said boldly.
"Haha... What a cowardly guy, do you know who you are talking to?" Qingmiao sneered and looked at Fang Hao with murderous intent.
Fang Hao seemed unaware, he chuckled and said: "Not only am I bold, the place is even bigger, and it will be even bigger when I see the beautiful Miss Qingmiao."
As he spoke, Fang Hao glanced down obscenely, with a somewhat depressed expression on his face as usual.
No matter how cold Qingmiao's face turned, his hands were already clenched into fists, but he relaxed them after a moment.
Suddenly, Qing Miao smiled sweetly and glanced at Fang Hao charmingly: "How big it is, I have never seen it."
Fang Hao suddenly looked embarrassed, looked around, and saw several guards standing here. He chuckled and said, "There are other people here, why do I have the nerve to show it to you?"
"Oh, then I'll tell them to get out!" Qingmiao chuckled, then waved to the people next to him, who quickly exited the yard.
Now, Qingmiao looked at Fang Hao: "Is it okay now?"
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect you to be more impatient than me, but love in broad daylight, doing things in front of God, this...just thinking about it makes me feel sour all over, haha..."
Laughing, Fang Hao strode over, looking very anxious.
Qingmiao looked at Fang Hao with a charming look on his face, like a peach waiting to be picked, which made people's hearts move more and more. At this moment, Fang Hao seemed like one of the thousands of male animals who couldn't control their desires.
Hue.
When the two of them were still a few meters apart, one of Qingmiao's hands was unconsciously placed behind him, as if to support his body's sitting posture. The thighs that were originally stacked together suddenly opened slightly, as if he couldn't hold it anymore.
Fang Hao had a lewd look on his face and couldn't wait to unbutton a few buttons of his clothes. He looked as if he was about to rush in to get down to business.
And at the moment when the two of them were only half a meter apart, the originally imagined scene of dry wood meeting fire, like thunder from the sky stirring up the earth's fire, did not appear.
Instead, the icy murderous intent was extremely cold in this winter day.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Hao took out a gun from his arms where he had unbuttoned a few buttons and pointed it at Qingmiao's head.
Qingmiao's hand, which was originally placed behind her back, now appeared in front of Fang Hao's neck. A dagger with a cold light seemed to be eager to cut into Fang Hao's neck.
Qingmiao's slightly opened legs were bouncing very straight and tight at the moment because she was exerting force.
Fang Hao and Qingmiao no longer had the bloody expressions on their faces when a man and a woman met, but were replaced by indifference and solemnity.
The sound of the green sprouts sounded like it was coming from an ice cellar. In this winter, people felt a terrible chill when they heard it.
"Is this how you want to be my friend?"
Fang Hao looked solemn, looked at the dagger in front of his neck, and said calmly: "Is this the way you want to be fucked by me?"
"It seems that you know something." Qingmiao's tone was still cold.
"Don't you also know something?" Fang Hao had a sneer on his lips.
"It seems that I still underestimate you, Fang Hao!" Qingmiao suddenly laughed evilly.
Despite his beautiful appearance, Fang Hao remained unmoved, even when he heard the other party calling out his real name.
"People say that God is fair. If you give a woman a beautiful face, you won't give her too much intelligence. But you are not only beautiful, you are so beautiful that I want to fuck you, but you are so
You are so smart that I can't fuck you easily." Fang Hao's voice was calm, but his eyes were cold.
"I'm going to do it for you, but you don't dare to do it. Isn't it said that sexual audacity can be overwhelming? Where is your sexual audacity?" Qingmiao's tone was cold, but his expression was very soft, as if he was looking at his lover, as tender as water.
"The distance between us is too far, it's better to be closer." Fang Hao didn't finish his words, but the two men took action instantly.
The fists and shadows clashed and stopped for a moment.
And this time the two of them were in close contact with each other. Although they looked like a talented man and a beautiful woman, they gave people the impression that they were at war with each other.
This time, Fang Hao's pistol was pressed against Qingmiao's forehead, while Qingmiao's dagger was pressed against Fang Hao's chest. If he went further, it would really penetrate.
Qingmiao looked slightly angry: "Bring me your claws!"
Fang Hao calmly withdrew his hand from Qingmiao's butt, and said calmly: "I just want to test the feeling. In fact, my place can be pinched twice by you, but looking at your posture, I don't think so."
If you dare, I'm afraid that if you pinch it, I won't be able to give you sexual happiness."
"Do you know what I'm thinking right now?"
"You want to peel off my skin and stretch my muscles, and of course you may also want to see my pride." Fang Hao chuckled.
"Fang Hao, I've known you for a long time, but I didn't know you were so shameless." Qingmiao looked cold.
"I actually only got to know you recently. I knew you were pretty good-looking, but I didn't know your butt felt so good. I was so surprised that I didn't even want to kill you." Fang Hao chuckled lustfully.
"Do you think you won't die if you kill me?" Qingmiao turned his head slightly and looked at Fang Hao.
"That's how it should be, but I and I are curious. There are more than a dozen people ambushed in your yard. Why don't you call them out now? With such a loud noise, they might scare the gun out of my hand."
"What an amazing keen sense, guess what else I have planned?" Qingmiao's face calmed down, and he even showed a faint smile.
Fang Hao did not raise his head and said with a smile: "Your gunmen who are ambushing on several balconies had better not move. I tell you clearly that before they kill me, I promise to let you die first. You should believe that I
The ability to destroy flowers with ruthless hands."
"I found that you are different from the rumors."
"Why?"
"I heard that you can't walk when you see a beautiful woman. When you see a beautiful woman, you want to pounce on her. Just now, I thought the rumors were true, but your current behavior makes me feel that the rumors are too unbelievable."
"Then do you think I'm lucky or not?" Fang Hao asked curiously.
"I think it's my luck." Qingmiao's eyes lit up, her eyes bright and moving.
Fang Hao looked stunned, obviously not quite understanding what Qingmiao meant. Could it be that this woman was so frightened that she was lucky enough to meet me? Shouldn't it be bad luck? (To be continued)