V2.Chapter 670 (2/2)
”Keke”
Wang Fan, who walked around the gate of hell, coughed violently and rubbed his hands powerlessly around his neck.
”Wang Fan, is it really you?” Miao Qing, who was riding on Wang Fan, asked at a loss.
Wang Fan, lying on the ground, nodded weakly. The expression on his face is as painful as it is painful.
”Then why didn't you say that earlier? Oh, My God! I almost killed you Miao Qing said with regret.
Wang Fan on the ground is really miserable.
Why didn't you say it earlier?
As soon as Miao Qing came up, he grabbed Wang Fan's neck. Wang Fan tried his best to call out Miao Qing's name, but she misunderstood it as begging for mercy. Because of this, Miao Qing's strength was intensified.
But Wang Fan didn't blame Miao Qing. As his body gradually eased, he reached out to Miao Qing and wanted her to pull him up.
Miao Qing, who is worried that Wang Fan will be strangled by herself, is really regretful. She doesn't know how to comfort Wang Fan, let alone how to explain all this.
See Wang Fan stretched out his hand to himself, Miao Qing quickly grabbed his hand, a put on his chest, full of apology said: ”where, how you want to touch can, I won't be angry, if you said it was you, I let you touch enough in bed.”
Wang Fan, whose eyes turned white, was dizzy by Miao Qing's words.
From Miao Qing's words, it is not hard to tell that Wang fan is definitely a lecherous guy in her mind, which makes Wang Fan, who has always been full of self-confidence, feel wronged and misunderstood.
Kneading the meat ball in front of Miao Qing's chest, Wang Fan, who had already slowed down, said disappointedly, ”sister Qing, I'm not a lecherous person. I just had an instinctive reaction.”
Miao Qing, who was straddling Wang Fan's body, put her hands close to Wang Fan's hands swimming in front of her chest, and said firmly: ”fan, I believe everything you say. I'm sorry, I almost strangled you.”
”It doesn't matter. I feel much better now.” Wang Fan's face was gradually ruddy.
Seeing Wang Fan's face gradually recovering, Miao Qing asked with a smile, ”shall I check your body first?”
”Wait a minute! Sister Qing, I've come to you for business. ” Seeing that Miao Qing was about to undress, Wang Fan suddenly remembered what the purpose of his trip was.
Hearing Wang Fan stop himself, Miao Qing was stunned and then asked in a low voice, ”do you have an appointment with shangguanjing? Why don't I know? ”
”About what? Do you have a date? ” Wang Fan took back his hand and continued with a strange expression: ”I'm like this now, even you can't recognize me. Even if I have an appointment with her, I can only be killed as a hooligan.”
”That's not necessarily. Rich people like to play some exciting games. I think it's very good. I can't bear the familiar voice and strange face.” Miao Qing took back Wang Fan's hand and pulled it back to his chest.
Let alone Miao Qing's feeling, Wang Fan, who was riding under her body, did have some feelings.
However, Wang Fan, who knew what was important tonight, didn't dare to indulge himself at this time. He quickly took back his hand again, took out the ring from his arms and carefully put it on Miao Qing's hand.
”What are you doing?” Miao Qing, surprised, looks at Wang Fan blankly.
”The ring was given to me by the blind master. I'm going to do something important after tonight. If I can't come back alive, you give it back to the blind Master for me!” Wang Fan explained.