Just when Yujia was thinking about how to warn Mu En, the doorbell of the room rang. When she opened the door, she was a little stupid...
"Qingwu, you...you, what are you doing?!"
Wu Wuqing smiled slightly, and the big bouquet of roses in his hand instantly lost its color. "I've kept you waiting for so long!"
Yujia excitedly took the flowers handed to her, smiling from ear to ear, keeping her eyes fixed on Qingqing. "I really didn't expect... Wuqing, you can always surprise me!"
Qingqing twitched the corner of her mouth, shrugged leisurely, and her cool, calm, almost enchanting smile made Yujia feel a little ashamed!
"How's it going? Do you like it?!" Qing Qing leaned against the wall gently.
His whole body exudes a lazy and confident aura, and his clear and sexy voice makes him look like a born supreme ruler.
Yujia held the flowers and without saying a word, she hugged Wu Qingqing's strong waist tightly, and then said in a depressed voice: "I like it, as long as you do it, as long as you give it to me, I like it!"
Wu Qingqing pressed her head gently. At the moment she didn't see it, his severe coldness instantly overwhelmed the warmth he had deliberately created!
Do you like it? Do you like everything I gave you? Well, the days are long, so wait patiently!
Yujia raised her head and stood on her tiptoes to reach Qingqing's chin. As expected, she kissed him passionately.
He didn't refuse, and very skillfully made her sink deeper and deeper...
When Yujia almost couldn't breathe, she reluctantly let go. She didn't know why, just a kiss, she fell so deeply!
If she wasn't waiting to eat, she really wanted more.
Looking at Yujia's face with a faint blush, her breathing still rapid, and her obviously dissatisfied eyes, Wuqing seemed to be in a good mood.
In the next second, he actually raised his hand and lifted her chin domineeringly, forcing her to face his equally burning eyes!
Yujia saw the same desire and look in Wuqing's eyes, and her smile became even more charming.
Just when she once again wanted to stand on tiptoes and stretch her neck, a ruthless hand gently pressed her shoulders and said in a calm voice: "If you don't let go, my clothes will be scrapped!
"
"...Ah?!" Yujia was a little surprised, and even more embarrassed at this moment. She looked down at her hand that was holding his clothes tightly, and could only apologize, "I...I didn't mean it."