Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Chapter 52 Seemingly Ruthless But Affectionate, Seemingly Passionate But Ruthless (52)

"It's my birthday today, where's my present?" He stretched out a paw towards her, staring at her with his black eyes without blinking, like a big dog who is very wronged.

Jiao Yang slapped his paw off speechlessly: "Didn't I give you all the Ling just now?"

Huo Quci was drunk and waited for a long time before retorting: "That's Ling's, what about yours?"

Jiao Yang raised her eyebrows, then began to smile wickedly again, leaning close to his ear, intending to provoke this young man who was already drunk and had no clear thinking and little self-control: "Fianced couples , what else is there between you and me?"

Huo Quci's fire suddenly ignited, both psychologically and physically. He stretched out his hand to pick up Jiao Yang, then turned over and pressed down on the sofa, facing her neck, biting, gnawing, and biting:

"There is no sincerity at all."

He made a hoarse voice, and the smell of alcohol on his body diffused into her nostrils.

Jiao Yang opened her arms cooperatively, wrapped him around her chest, and giggled: "Is this not enough?"

"Not enough." Not enough at all.

Huo Quci went to lift up Jiaoyang's skirt, he didn't wear much in summer, he took off Jiaoyang's knee-length black stockings down to her ankles, her pair of overly slender legs were dazzling white.

He stretched out his hand and touched it little by little from bottom to top, his fingers trembling.

"Hmm..." Zuo Jiling frowned, and was having an extremely uneasy dream. He turned over on the sofa beside him, but didn't wake up.

Huo Quci looked there, his body tensed, and when he turned around, he happened to meet a pair of playful eyes with long and thick eyelashes.

"Are you scared?" she asked him softly.

Huo Quci looked at her silently, and suddenly put her lips in his mouth and kissed her to death. Tell her with actions whether he is afraid or not.

Even if he is really afraid, so what. She is someone he can never resist, and also a woman he wants to have even if he dies.

Huo Quci picked her up and led her into the room. Jiao Yang grabbed her neck and fell softly on his chest, both of them were waiting for what was supposed to happen to happen.

"Are you sure?" She smiled and raised her head that was buried on her body, facing herself, and reminded her one last time, whispering softly, "The irresponsible kind."

Huo Quci frowned, staring at her with those black eyes again, his thoughts were in a trance, as if he didn't understand what she was talking about.

He thought for a while, then nodded.

Jiaoyang smiled instantly, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, as charming as if dyed with rouge. Her brows and eyes are alluring, her face is charming and charming, her eyes are sparkling like water, she is born to be a demon who comes to the world to deceive people's hearts.

Huo Quci looked drunk and infatuated, and she calmly printed a kiss on her fingertips, and then pressed it on his lavender thin lips.

Jiao Yang raised her head just like that, and looked at him with a cute smile.

Huo Quci's reason suddenly collapsed.

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Men and women, innocent or innocent. To put it bluntly, there are only two relationships. In Jiaoyang's world view, there is only such a difference.

The sound of cicadas in the morning had already sounded, Huo Quci lifted the quilt and covered his head with a splitting headache.

Suddenly, some fragmentary memories of last night flooded into his mind, and he froze in place.

Jiao Yang was gone, Zuo Jiling was looking for her outside, calling her name while walking.

Inside his bed was a mess.

Huo Quci suddenly noticed something, there was a small red blood stain on the bed sheet. He held his head, his pupils dilated slightly.

Can you believe it, Yuan Yuan almost fell asleep when writing this chapter. Jiaoyang and Xiaoci woke up, and Yuanyuan can finally sleep, great, yay zzz