Love revenge: wife's mask

Qin Yijie was relieved when the notice of boarding was heard in the waiting room. She finally ended her torture. She stood up to get her luggage. Suddenly, Qin Yijie found that the swing behind her was very quiet. For a time, Qin Yijie didn't adapt. Looking back, she found that Qiu Qingning's hand was holding her clothes tightly, like a child afraid of getting lost, Biting his lips and looking at him timidly, Qin Yijie knew what she was thinking, smiled, took the luggage in her hand, patted her shoulder and said softly.

"Don't worry... I won't leave you alone this time... In the future... Not in the future!"

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Sitting on the plane, Qin Yijie may be too tired to be tossed by her. He narrows his eyes and dozes. He is surrounded by a refreshing swing.

"Hey, why are you so sleepy when you get on the plane? What were you doing last night?" Psychological dark swing condensation and so on

If you sort out all the ideas of the swing Ning just now, it is enough to make a love art film with the typical style of country f, which is full of resistance, compromise, rejection and expectation.

The waiter quickly inquired about the computer and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, dear sir, we only have the last double room left..."

Then the waiter looked at the swing Ning with friendly eyes and wondered, how do these two people think they are a pair? Why open two rooms?

Qin Yijie had no accident. He thought it was the waiter's very "sensible" self assertion. He thought it was Qin Yijie's false inquiry, so he gave an answer that made the man very satisfied.

"Is there really only one room? You know, I don't need your cooperation. "

The waiter nodded and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, there's only one room, and to tell you the truth, the location is not very good. It's at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor, and it's the one close to the inside. If not, even this room can't be left. There are too many people pouring into BL these days..."

Foreigners and Chinese have different habits. Foreigners prefer rooms along the street, while Chinese prefer clean rooms near the inside.

Qin Yijie frowned and looked back to see the nervous swing Ning. He smiled and knew what idea was turning in his heart at the moment.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to share the same room with you. You've passed me, black belt... And I'm not a gentleman. If I live alone, maybe I'm animal... Ha ha, it's inevitable to do something outrageous. I'll be sorry if I stain you. If you beat me, it's more trouble... Ha ha." The evil smile on Qin Yijie's face made him look like a ruffian, and it was such an expression that it was very difficult for the swing to reject and resist, and he blushed and buried his head.

Qin Yijie turned to the waiter and said in French.

"Could you please ask me if there are any other hotels nearby with two adjacent single rooms?"