The wretched heir of the main god

This sounds full of enjoyment~ The groan rang for most of the night, occasionally stopped in the middle, but after a while it rang again, and then stopped, repeated many times.Song Qingqing next door listened to the whole process, and she was confused, and she couldn't help but shyly put one hand on her chest and another hand with her fingers elsewhere, imagining the picture next door, imagining that she would replace one of the two people next door as The protagonist finally fell asleep in joy, until midnight was awakened again by a similar sound.

"Who is Sister Huang's man, so I can toss..."

At that time, she took the phone on the bedside and checked the time. It was two o'clock in the morning... Then, forced to listen to this sound, she did it again...

In the summer of June, it was getting bright early. Song Qingqing, who was sleeping, heard the sound of the door next door and the sound of someone walking out, but she didn’t sleep well last night. The instinct of staying in bed surpassed the instinct of woman gossip. He didn't get up accidentally to find out.

At nine o'clock, there was a knock on the door. Song Qingqing, who was still lying in bed, still didn't want to get up, but Huang Yuhan next door had already got up and opened the door.

Then she heard the conversation outside.

It is the landlord of this house. The landlord’s wife who lives downstairs came to give her opinion. She said that she understood the situation and knew that it was summer vacation and everyone was on vacation.Huang Yuhan came to her boyfriend yesterday and understands what you young people are doing.But ask them not to toss too late in the future, so as not to affect others' rest........

Huang Yuhan kept apologizing to the landlord outside the house, and then said that when the monthly rent expires, she will move out and will not rent again, and will not affect the downstairs in the future.I heard that Huang Yuhan didn't want to rent anymore, but the landlord's wife, who had been dissatisfied before, looked reluctant, and left after pretending to leave a few sentences.

After the landlord's wife left, Song Qingqing quickly got up and knocked on Huang Yuhan's door.

"Oh, it's Qingqing, come in."

Huang Yuhan opened the door to see Song Qingqing, stretched his waist and let Song Qingqing into the room.

The lingering night of last night made Huang Yuhan look happy and tired while dressing up in the mirror.The whole person is lazy and has no strength, but the young girl turns into a young woman, and after the first experience, the extremely satisfied spring scenery on her face cannot be concealed by fatigue.

Seeing Huang Yuhan's face flushed, Song Qingqing naturally understood seven or eight points in his heart, but didn't know which man was actually on Huang Yuhan's third base.

Song Qingqing praised meaningfully:

"Yeah, sister Yuhan, you look so good today!"

"Have it?"

Huang Yuhan pursed his lips and smiled.

Although it was the first time last night, she was tossed all night by Wang Jianqiang.However, Wang Jianqiang, who is already a master of this skill, was very gentle to her, and afterwards he had "sweet water healing" and "repairing the sky and anger" tonic. The pain of breaking the melon was insignificant and spent a perfect and tired first night.In addition, Wang Jianqiang later used the holy spring water to fill the sky with anger, and his complexion today is better than before.

"Some, yes, what skin care products did you use last night? The effect is really good."

Song Qingqing mentioned last night intentionally or unintentionally, wanting to see Huang Yuhan's reaction.

"Bad girl, you know everything, and you are acting stupid in front of me!"

Huang Yuhan cursed secretly in his heart. As soon as he heard it last night, he knew that this girl had already known something, but it was just the soul of gossip.

Huang Yuhan got used to socializing with Song Qingqing, and didn't take her as an outsider, shook his hand, said "Sit by yourself", and went into the toilet to wash.

"Absolutely tricky!"

Seeing that Huang Yuhan's reaction was so obvious, Song Qingqing strengthened her previous thoughts.

Song Qingqing deliberately inquired about the secrets of last night, so he deliberately looked in the room.

Song Qingqing quickly noticed the brand new big bed, the bedding on the bed was messy, and a large piece of the unchanged sheets was cut off artificially.But this is the "missing" of no silver three hundred taels here. With Song Qingqing's cleverness, how could it be impossible to guess what it was.

Song Qingqing glanced a few times, and suddenly found something more wrong: "Weird, I have been to Yuhan's room. Why has everything changed? The bed has changed, and the table has changed. They all look like imported high-end furniture? Is it possible that Idiom Han really got a big money?"

Song Qingqing thought about it as she watched, and soon her eyes were attracted by the pile of things beside the bed.

Piled beside the bed are all kinds of brand-name bags, shoes and cosmetics that I am used to seeing online!

I usually see them either standing high in the glass window of a shopping mall, or in the noble and exquisite photos of staying in a certain treasure’s online store. Now these luxury items that I usually only dare to think about are like a bunch of street side How could Song Qingqing not be surprised!

In order to discern whether it was genuine or not, Song Qingqing quietly walked over, picked up a few pieces and looked at it carefully.

Genuine!And it is the best quality imported!Song Qingqing was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Huang Yuhan just walked out of the toilet after washing, and saw Song Qingqing rubbing a Louis Vuitton capucines medium handbag.So while wiping his face with a towel, he said: "Qingqing, you can take whichever you like."

Song Qingqing was startled by Huang Yuhan's sudden words, and quickly dropped her bag, turned her head and said, "How can it be? I just have to take a look."

Huang Yuhan smiled and said: "It's okay, take it. So many."

Song Qingqing thought: "Usually you can't afford such expensive things. If you give it away today suddenly, there must be something strange. It must have something to do with what happened last night!"

Song Qingqing said: "Okay, OK, then I'll get a few pieces later. Let's not hide it from you, I have never seen so many high-end products."

Huang Yuhan smiled again and said, "If you like it, you can take it all."

Huang Yuhan knew what a pair of big golden thighs he was holding.After winning Wang Jianqiang, how can you care about this in the future?As long as you open your mouth, isn't it what you want?

The important thing now is that I need a helper. If so few luxury items can win Song Qingqing, it will naturally be very worthwhile.

Yes, Huang Yuhan has taken a fancy to his good girlfriend Song Qingqing.

Wang Jianqiang's golden thigh is really too big. Huang Yuhan, who has seen the world, knows that he can't control this man alone.She can't hold her firmly alone, she needs a helper.

In the past in the college, she had often dealt with seniors who were lucky enough to marry into the rich and wealthy, and knew that there were few men in this circle who did not steal fish from outside.

Although Wang Jianqiang is not a member of this circle, judging from his previous attitudes towards Zhao Ruoxue and Lin Jing, it is clear that this is a man who is merciful and picking flowers everywhere.Last night, she was tossed by that man all night, and died many times. The man's desire was so strong that Huang Yuhan was in love and afraid.

She needs a helper, whether it's on the bed or elsewhere.The young school girl next to her is Huang Yuhan's "helper".

Song Qingqing rolled her eyes, thought for a while, pulled Huang Yuhan over and sat on the bed and said, "Yuhan, did someone come from your side last night?"

Huang Yuhan didn't expect Song Qingqing to ask her in such a straightforward manner. He was a little embarrassed, thinking that he had a good night with Wang Jianqiang last night, and there was a sweet feeling in his heart, so he smiled without speaking.

Seeing Huang Yuhan's face full of spring, Song Qingqing insisted that she had a big money last night, and asked nonchalantly: "Yuhan, what is going on? Is there a secret between us? "

Huang Yuhan thought: "The secrets between the two of us used to be many, and there will be more and more in the future."

But now I want to win over Song Qingqing as a helper, there are some things I can't hide from her, so Huang Yuhan replied: "Okay, Qingqing, I tell you, you can't talk outside!"

Seeing Huang Yuhan let go, Song Qingqing hurriedly reached out and vowed: "Never say it!"

Huang Yuhan said: "In fact, it was Wang Jianqiang who came last night."

Song Qingqing heard this and said, "This is good news, Yuhan, haven't you always been interested in him? Now it's a wish."

Huang Yuhan nodded and didn't say much.

Song Qingqing asked again: "Then he gave these things? What is his origin?"

Huang Yuhan replied: "Well, he gave it to him. What other background does he have, he is a rich kid."

Huang Yuhan thought: "Wang Jianqiang's true identity can't be revealed. Song Qingqing is just an errand, and there is no need to let her know too much."

"No wonder he has so many good cosplay equipment. Then why does he come to our club?"

Song Qingqing is almost like checking household registration.