She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 650 The applause is crisp and loud
After being silent for half a minute, Jing Xing suddenly spoke, his voice was very low and slightly hoarse: "Youyou, I don't have that kind of revolutionary iron will."

Lin Qingyou: "Huh?"

Lin Qingyou didn't understand this nonsense sentence.

What revolution, and what steel?

Jing Xing usually doesn't call her by her name, usually Xiaotuanzi and Nuomituan call her like that, unless there is something serious to say, he will call her Youyou seriously.

"It's not a gentleman who sits still." After a few seconds of pause, Jing Xing said again.

"what?"

Lin Qingyou still didn't understand, but after waiting for a while, she couldn't wait for his next words.

After an unknown period of time, maybe a few minutes, or maybe tens of seconds, Jing Xing suddenly said in a very soft voice: "Tell me, do I want to take advantage of others' danger?"

It seemed to be asking her, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

His voice was very soft, and most of Lin Qingyou's attention was focused on the faint sound of police sirens outside. She couldn't hear what he was saying, so she subconsciously asked, "What?"

Jing Xing slowly turned her hand back, lowered his head and bit her fingertips, his eyes darkened: "I mean, do you want to visit my chain store?"

Thanks to her good memory, Lin Qingyou understood his hint in an instant, and said hesitantly, "Now?"

Jing Xing bit her fingertips and hummed in a low voice.

"Aren't you afraid of being arrested?"

"I'm afraid," Jing Xing said, "but I want to be under the peony flowers even more, even if I die like a ghost, I will be romantic."

Lin Qingyou thought for a while, and suddenly couldn't hold back her excitement, and asked eagerly, "Then can I take off your pants?"

Jing Xing: "..."

Why is she still thinking about this?
"Can you?" Seeing that he didn't make a sound, she asked again.

"Okay." Jing Xing didn't stop her this time, but reminded her meaningfully, "But the premise is that you will be responsible if you take it off."

Lin Qingyou didn't understand what he meant, but felt that happiness came too suddenly.

Originally planned for a long-term war of resistance, the Long March suddenly came to an end.

"Okay, I'm in charge," she said.

With the end of this sound falling, Jing Xing leaned over and kissed her neck, not light or heavy, like a deliberate kiss.

In the darkness, Lin Qingyou couldn't see his expression clearly, but stretched out her hand instinctively, and her fingertips fell along the mermaid line on his waist and abdomen.

With a soft click, the belt was untied by her.

Jing Xing let out a low laugh, and whispered a sentence in her ear with a hoarse voice: "Don't blame me this time."

Jing Xing lowered his head, and lightly bit her collarbone, but suddenly felt that she stopped hooking the hem of his jeans.

"Huh?" Jing Xing also stopped with her.

Afterwards, before Jing Xing could ask what was wrong with that sentence, Lin Qingyou suddenly lifted the quilt as if she had been smeared with chicken blood in an instant, and then slapped him unceremoniously.

There was a sound of "pa--", the applause was clear and loud.

Jing Xing was almost pushed to the ground by her slap.

Almost immediately, there were five distinct and bright red finger prints on his left shoulder.

Lin Qingyou got up from the bed in a jerk, then pointed at him condescendingly, and scolded softly: "Hey! Brave madman! How dare you belittle me!"

"..." Jing Xing looked confused.

Lin Qingyou raised her chin slightly, looked down, and glanced at him contemptuously, with an astonishing momentum: "Come here! Hurry up and take down this shameless lunatic who trespassed in the deep palace!"

Jing Xing: "..."

Ah, which song is this song from?
Jing Xing turned his head sideways, looked at the palm print on his shoulder, and then at the little glutinous rice dumpling who seemed to have picked up the harem role-playing script, and finally couldn't help but sighed deeply.

Let her drink next time, he will be a grandson!

Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi pointed at him, and said sharply: "Say! Who are you? You dare to trespass into the concubine's bedroom in the middle of the night, and you dare to belittle me. Are you guilty?"

"..."

Jing Xing pointed at his belt, angry and funny: "Why am I convicted? There are all witnesses and evidence, I didn't belittle you, it was you who belittled me."

"Presumptuous! Who allows you to talk to me in such an attitude?"

Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi grabbed the non-existent gavel with her right hand, and slapped it heavily on the non-existent long table—probably for the realistic effect, she also made a "pop" sound for the gavel.

Jing Xing felt that the little glutinous rice dumpling must have been infected by the English teacher in their high school who liked to interact with the air.

"You're still talking nonsense!" Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi happily patted the gavel in the air, and then continued, "How can I belittle you? You know that slandering the royal family is a serious crime against the nine clans?"

"Come on, baby, look here." Jing Xing's tone matched, but his words didn't match, "Did you take off the clothes on me?"

"Presumptuous! Who are you calling baby? Hmph, he is indeed a savage in a barbaric land, he doesn't know the rules, and his words and actions are so frivolous."

"?" A colon slowly floated out of Jing Xing's head.

He just shouted baby and turned into a frivolous person in an instant?

"Also, you have to call me your empress, not your cloud."

"..."

Jing Xing leaned against the head of the bed, and slowly pressed his forehead.

Before experiencing today, he never knew that his temper could be so good.

"Why don't you speak, do you hear me? You should call me your empress."

"Okay, empress, I heard." Jing Xing called empress as she wanted, and asked with a sigh, "I don't know which palace empress is from?"

Xiao Nuomi Duanzi proudly said: "I am Niu Hulu Zhen Huan."

"..."

Jing Xing remembered that Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi was watching "The Legend of Zhen Huan" during this time, and he also watched a little bit of it, so he was a little impressed.

No wonder she suddenly brought out a script about the harem.

Small glutinous rice dumpling... no, it's Niu Hulu Zhen glutinous rice dumpling.

Niu Huluzhen glutinous rice ball brought a cup of tea that didn't exist from the table that didn't exist, bowed his head and blew on the tea that didn't exist, then bowed his head and took another sip of the tea that didn't exist.

She even pretended to scald the tip of her tongue with steaming tea for a more realistic effect.

Jing Xing expressed his amazement at her miraculous performance.

Great, my little mochi.

It's a pity that she didn't apply for the acting department of Xiangzhou Film Academy.

"Sister Mei, your West Lake Longjing tea tastes really good, leaving a fragrance on your lips and teeth." Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi lowered his head and took a sip of the non-existent Longjing tea. Slowly raised his eyes to look at him.

(End of this chapter)