Chapter 455 (2/2)

An shengxia just feels funny, ”I'm not going to play, I'll find a way to give you the penalty, but I can't do such things as sleeping with you. Don't be surprised, and don't ask me why. If I have to give you a reason, your work is too bad!”

When an shengxia said the last few words, someone just came out of the elevator.

Subsequently, those people then awkwardly cover mouth, what is in snickering, return intentionally to the right Yao body looked good circle.

”It's a pity that he looks so handsome, but he is incompetent...”

”So God is fair, but even if such a man can't, he can't just look at it, ok...”

Listening to the comments of the crowd, an shengxia looks as usual.

But the man on the other side looked very blue.

”Are you deliberately stimulating me?”

Good. The man grabs an shengxia and goes straight to the room.

”Even if it's sleeping, we should also pay attention to the principle of mutual voluntariness, otherwise, it's coercion.” Along the way, AXA Xia resolutely disagreed.

Quan Yao's strength is amazing.

An shengxia can feel that this man is not short of women.

He is challenging her moral bottom line.

For a man, it's a need.

But for women, it's both emotional and physical dedication.

”You really don't touch me, otherwise...” said gnashing teeth, an shengxia eyes quenched red hate.

”It's not the first time. Why don't you pretend to be reluctant? Besides, didn't you like it before? It's not only men who have feelings, but also women. ” Chuckling, Quan Yao completely regards an shengxia as a plaything.

Although this fact is very cruel, but an shengxia can really feel it.

”Quan Yao, you make me sick now.” It is estimated that the only one who can satirize Quan Yao face to face is an shengxia.

”You might as well go to that room. There are many women waiting for you, but I'm not. I tell you, maybe other women want to go to your room, but I'm not.” At least she has principles and bottom line. She can't have any connection with a man who has no moral sense.

What's more, this man doesn't care about his life and death at all. He just feels that what used to belong to him is now free, which leads to some kind of possessiveness.

”Come in.” Having pulled the woman to the room, Quan Yao closed the door with his backhand. Then he threw an shengxia to the sofa and poured a glass of red wine to drink.

There was silence in the room.

Anson Xiaguang sat still.

Quan Yao looked back, but saw a woman with tears in her eyes.

”Go wash it.” Quan Yao puts down his glass and orders fiercely.

In fact, the same room is ambiguous.

An shengxia still sits still and refuses to take a bath.

”When you come here, you don't have any consciousness?” How complicated is this circle? AXA just saw it, or should have seen it in the news. How can he naively think that wine accompaniment is as simple as drinking?

Quan Yao jokingly said, ”I'm not Chu Shao. He's incompetent if he doesn't touch you.”

”Quan Yao, you are ridiculous!”

The posture of holding arms in both hands finally changed. An shengxia got up from the sofa gracefully and stood up straight, then walked a few steps to get close to Quan Yao.

Because the man is too tall, so an shengxia has to stand on tiptoe, look up at him, and then stretch out his hand to pull his tie, gnashing his teeth, ”in my eyes, Chu Shao is thousands of times better than you!”