Tang Qingge couldn't say a complete sentence.

Just put down this sentence, the man no longer hesitated and kissed her red lips.

Tang Qingge felt that her whole body was on fire, and there was a big magic hand on her.

"Well... Well."

The woman whimpered and hummed in protest.

This voice encourages men. At night, men are like natural hunters. He opens his dark, thick and frightening eyes, glows with the excitement of hunters, and stares at the delicate woman under him, such as a small beast that can't escape in his hands. Finally, he is a little more gentle.

The thin lips were branded on her forehead, and the dumb voice comforted, "don't be afraid."

For such a scenario.

He won't be much better than her.

All the scenes are as similar as the night five years ago.

There was a man's low panting voice in his ear, like a fierce beast gradually waking up. She tried to wrap it with rational tenderness, but when the beast woke up, she couldn't escape anymore.

Tang Qingge groaned and suddenly his whole body was excited.

Five years ago, the scene emerged. She was framed by Tang Mengqian and had a relationship with a strange man. Tang Mengqian hated her so much that she would only find her a cowherd or a drunk on the side of the road. The pain of that night hit her heart. No matter how she forgot it.

"No, no..."

The woman under her suddenly burst into tears.

He looked at him pitifully, "Dad, save me. Some bad guys bully me."

“……”

Like a basin of cold water.

All the impulses were destroyed by the sound of "Dad".

"What do you call me?"

The voice gnashed its teeth slightly, as if it were going to tear her apart.

Tang Qingge's consciousness is not very clear, but she still feels that the man on her seems to be angry. She feels strange. When did "Dad" become so bad tempered and always get angry with her.

She answered honestly, "Dad."

“……”

Bo Qichen didn't like the fun of playing "Cosplay". The lust in his eyes and the agitation in his body were destroyed by the little woman's word "father". His face was a little gloomy. He dressed her and got up directly.

"Dad, where are you going?"

Like holding a fire, the man looked back at her coldly, "I'll find you a change of clothes."

All her clothes were wet, so she couldn't wear them any more. If she wore them again, she would burn. She didn't know what she was going to call him.

At this thought, Bo Qichen rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

He has been a father for some years, but he feels that it is not so difficult to take Bo Ye with Tang Qingge.

Tang Qingge shrunk his head and felt that his father's temper was repeatedly ruthless and eccentric. He dared not speak any more. He nodded skillfully, indicating that he would honestly wait for him to come back.

Bo Qichen looked at the clever little woman on the bed, and his eyes were dark for a few minutes.

She just remembered something and cried until her face was covered with tears.

Drooping his eyes, he turned and ordered someone to find a set of women's clothes.

In the middle of the night, assistant Qin was called to send Ms. Bo Qichen clothes. He hung up the phone and looked at the hung mobile phone screen. He thought he had the wrong number?

How can Bo always let him give women's clothes.

And that size is what young women wear!

He looked through the chat records and found that it was really his boss who called. He suddenly felt very creepy, which was even more creepy than watching a horror film.

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