Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

"That's fine, I'll take you back!" How could Jun Qi accept such a risk that had no technical content at all? He simply retreated in favor of advancing, obeying his wishes. His brows were lowered, and his dark eyelashes covered his twinkling eyes, letting him

It was difficult to see his eyes clearly.

When Xia Qing heard this, she immediately became anxious, "Hey, hey, why don't you accept it? It will take a long time to drive back to Xia's house. What a waste of time."

"The gift I gave you can never be taken back. If you don't want it, just take it off and throw it away." The calm tone didn't sound like he was angry, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was full of gunpowder, and he was beaten again and again.

If you refuse, the god will become a little angry.

"Take it off...how can you take it off?" Her pink face was red for unknown reasons, and her breathing became disordered. She always couldn't help but think about taking off her clothes. Bah, bah, bah, she didn't want to.

□□ Show it to him, yes, I would rather keep my clothes than take them off.

Accept it? A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and a brilliant idea came to my mind.

Xia Qing raised her bright eyes, as proud as a cat that had just eaten a delicious meal, "You gave me a gift, and as a courtesy, I will also give you a gift. Here, this is it."

She compulsively stuffed the small crown into his suit pocket, as if she had lost a very heavy burden. She felt relaxed and at ease, "The gift I gave you can never be taken back. If you don't want it, just

If you don’t treat me as a friend, you can just throw away those things and I won’t accept returns!”

She returned what he had said confidently.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately started to giggle.

The silky black hair gently brushed over his shoulders, and a few milky-scented hair brushed the side of his face, leaving a series of rippling and tingling sensations.

Subconsciously, she reached out to catch it, but there was nothing in her palm. She had already taken this opportunity to return to her own place, sitting upright and neatly.

"Okay, the matter is settled satisfactorily. Let's go to the 'Love Night Scorpion' for a drink. Today is my eighteenth birthday. Let's have a drunken rest." She raised her hands high and raised her voice happily.

, after briefly indulging his emotions, he embarrassedly silenced his voice and secretly glanced at Junqi.

The sense of alienation from strangers seemed to dissipate unconsciously.

His sharp black eyes hid a pampering that even he was unaware of. The smile at the corner of his mouth was as usual, neither increasing nor decreasing. He touched the small crown in his pocket. The protruding outline of the gem gave him a strange feeling.

, after all, he still couldn't bear to refuse the 'gift' she insisted on giving. After many years, until he grew old, this small gift that witnessed the best beginning of the two of them accompanied Jun Qi throughout his whole life.

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‘Love Night Scorpion’ is one of the largest and most famous private clubs in the imperial capital.

Under the flickering neon signs, a row of tall muscular men stood in two rows, wearing stiff dark blue uniforms, imitating the style of German military uniforms, which outlined their curves and used their bodies as a barrier to firmly hold them in place.

blocking the way.