Chapter 329
A comfortable rest room was set up in the cabin, and after You Qian sat in, Song Zhicheng said to her, "Take your son to sleep, and I'll call you when we arrive."

You Qian took the child, leaned against the cushion, and gently closed her eyes.

Song Zhicheng stood there and didn't back out immediately, but instead stared intently at You Qian's delicate red lips, feeling the urge to lean in and take a bite.

Song Zhicheng was struggling, when You Qian suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, Song Zhicheng pursed his lips uncomfortably, and asked, "Can't you sleep?"

You Qian slightly turned her face away: "You stare at me, I can't sleep."

Song Zhicheng narrowed his eyes: "Then you lie down and sleep, and fall asleep faster."

You Qian was speechless, opened her mouth and said loudly: "I'm talking about you looking at me, I can't sleep."

The corner of Song Zhicheng's mouth curled up: "I watched you fall asleep, I'll go out again."

Is this person deliberately pretending not to understand?

You Qian glared at him, and said angrily, "If you deliberately don't want me to sleep, you can just say so, there's no need to beat around the bush like this."

Song Zhicheng's black eyes flickered, and he pursed his lips: "After all, we have to stay here for such a long time, why don't we do something else?"

doing what?
You Qian froze for a moment, looking at him.

The corners of Song Zhicheng's lips curled into an arc: "The sound insulation effect in the rest room is very good, and they won't be able to hear the movement."

You Qian's face blushed slowly, how could she hear Song Zhicheng's hidden meaning?

It’s just...

Could it be that Song Zhicheng made her more and more dirty?
When I touched it with my hand, I felt my cheeks were very hot, and You Qian's eyes were burning with fire: "Get out of here immediately."

I don't know why, getting angry at him, making petty temper at him, telling him to get out, let him go... These things that made Song Zhicheng angry and frozen three feet before, she just opened her mouth now, scolding him even more By the way, what's even more strange is that Song Zhicheng is rarely angry anymore.

The smile on Song Zhicheng's lips grew stronger: "Where do you want to go? I didn't say I want to have sex with you."

You Qian stretched out his hand to grab the pillow next to him and hit him in the face, but Song Zhicheng stretched out his long arm and removed the pillow ahead of time, a playful expression appeared on his handsome face.

You Qian blushed with anger: "...Rogue!"

Song Zhicheng put away the banter suddenly, and asked with a serious expression on his face, "Have you thought about it? If you don't want to, how do you know what I mean?"

exhale, inhale...

Don't bother with this bastard full of pornographic thoughts.

In this way, after several cycles, You Qian regained her composure, but just as she turned her head, she saw Song Zhicheng took off his coat and began to unbutton his shirt.

You Qian was startled, and screamed, "What are you doing?"

Song Zhicheng glanced at her casually, without saying a word, unbuttoned the last button, threw the shirt aside, and immediately touched the belt with both hands...

You Qian trembled all over, blushed, and said angrily: "Rogue, can you stop doing this?"

Song Zhicheng said lightly, "I'm just changing clothes."

You Qian was extremely annoyed: "Can you change your clothes without changing in front of me?"

Song Zhicheng raised the corners of his lips: "You don't have to watch it."

You Qian blushed and cursed: "Who wants to see you. You are so ugly, it's an eyesore!"

Song Zhicheng said that the movement of his hands did not stop, and he had already untied the belt buckle. Hearing her soft cursing, and looking at her flushed cheeks, Song Zhicheng's gloom was hidden deep in his heart because of his failed marriage proposal. Suddenly it gradually began to dissipate... The corners of Song Zhicheng's mouth curled up slightly, and his black eyes stared closely at her.

In front of her, Song Zhicheng took off his pants smoothly...

You Qian's face became redder even more.

Song Zhicheng suddenly leaned closer, and from a slight distance, he asked softly, "Where am I ugly?"

You Qian waved her hand and hit him hard on the chest. After a crisp sound, she only felt pain in her hand...

Song Zhicheng grabbed her hand and asked in a rather ambiguous tone, "Is this place ugly?"

As he spoke, his brows and eyes raised slightly, and he grabbed her hand and pulled it down...

You Qian wanted to withdraw her hand, but Song Zhicheng exerted more strength and pulled her down firmly. You Qian couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily, "You are enough."

Song Zhicheng snorted softly: "I haven't even started yet, how can it be enough?"

You Qian: "..."

Seeing that her face was so red that she was about to bleed, Song Zhicheng felt a little bit more, but he didn't want to completely arouse her resistance, so he had to let her go with a little regret.

You Qian's hand was free, and immediately grabbed the paper towels beside him, and vigorously pulled out a few paper towels to wipe his hand.

Song Zhicheng: "...you think I'm dirty?"

You Qian didn't speak, just lowered her head and wiped her hands.

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, his black eyes sunk.

Immediately, the surrounding atmosphere also gradually sank, as if suddenly fell from the warm spring directly into the severe cold winter, almost freezing to death.

When Song Zhicheng was holding back his irritability, he suddenly heard You Qian say in a flat tone, "That's what you imagined, I didn't say that."

Song Zhicheng rubbed his brows, "Since you don't dislike it, why do you wipe your hands?"

You Qian was speechless.

It was only today that she discovered that Song Zhicheng's brain power is so powerful that he can make up a big drama in just a short while.

She just said that she didn't say that, but she didn't directly admit that she didn't dislike him.

He is too natural.

Facing You Qian's speechlessness, Song Zhicheng grabbed her hand unwillingly: "Since it's all dirty, help me to the end."

After finishing speaking, he took her hand and put it under his bulging pouch.

You Qian was frightened for a moment, and without even thinking about it, he slapped him: "Song Zhicheng! You are enough!"

"Snapped……"

The crisp sound echoed in the minds of the two of them.

This slap happened to hit Song Zhicheng's thigh.

Song Zhicheng frowned: "You really know how to pick a place. It hurts the most here. But fortunately, it didn't hit here..." He said, pointing to his key parts.

You Qian was really annoyed, she immediately stood up and was about to fight Song Zhicheng.

Song Zhicheng avoided it sensitively, with an obvious smile on the corner of his eyes and brows: "Hey...don't play anymore, go to bed, I'll wash my body and change my clothes."

You Qian got angry: "Who is playing with you?"

Song Zhicheng backed away several steps in a row, and only stopped when he reached the wash room. Seeing that You Qian was still chasing after him, he suddenly asked solemnly, "Are you following, do you want to wash with me?"

You Qian withdrew her hand and glared at him angrily.

Song Zhicheng raised his eyes and looked at her with a deep smile in his black eyes, showing her his muscular, taut and powerful body lines without hesitation.

After a while, Song Zhicheng asked softly, "Does it look good?"

You Qian immediately withdrew her gaze, and turned her back uncomfortably: "Hurry up and wash and dress, don't make others have needle eyes."

The exhibitionist.

It’s just...

So annoying.

 After the boss of Mensao Song released himself, he became so scary\(^o^)/~
  Thank you: Love Battle Hell·Yu Ling gave me the reward, okay.

  PS: The author cried, Erkang pleaded: Don't... don't fatten me up, it's too fat and greasy to eat.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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