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Chapter 14 Happy, Very Happy
The streets in the middle of the night are deserted and there are not many cars.

The car lights from far to near gave Qingge a glimmer of hope, she waved her hand anxiously, but the car passed her by.

At the window, Zuo Mo had a cigar in his mouth, just like a lion looking at its prey, looking at her with interest, it was just something in his bag, and if he consumed her, the special wine was full of potency, It won't be long before she can't wait to beg him... Thinking of this, he feels completely refreshed.

But the next second, Zuo Mo was dumbfounded, and Song Qingge rushed towards a passing car.

She is purely courting death!

It is true that Song Qingge is looking for death, but this is her only way out now.If she was hit, then her next destination would be the hospital instead of being humiliated in the Nine Heavens of the Galaxy.

Amid the sharp brakes, Song Qingge fell down limply.

Zuo Mo was stunned, he didn't expect her to seek death, he watched helplessly as a person got out of the car, and calmly carried Song Qingge into the car.

It wasn't until the car drove away that Zuo Mo came back to his senses.

"Young Master Mo, do you want to chase him or not?" the people around him asked cautiously.

Zuo Mo gave him a blow, "Get lost!"
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Song Qingge woke up in the scorching heat. She had a splitting headache and her body temperature was astonishingly hot. Her brain was confused and her consciousness was lax. She always felt extremely uncomfortable.

She tossed and turned on the bed uncomfortably, panting and moaning softly, her beautiful watery eyes were reddish, as if she was holding a bowl of wine, which made people's heart tremble.

Song Qingge narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she vaguely saw a person whose face seemed a little familiar, and gradually, it overlapped with a familiar figure.

"Water..." Dry mouth, uncomfortable, really uncomfortable.

Gu Fengcheng supported her and brought the water glass to her lips.

"Shichen..." She drank the water and called in a low voice, her lips were bright red, her white teeth bit her lower lip slightly, her appearance was very attractive.

Gu Fengcheng frowned, a wave of anger welling up in his heart.Even he himself didn't know where this anger came from, maybe it was because of her dissolute/slutty look, or because she called another man's name?If someone else saved her before, then at this moment, her appearance would be seen by another man?

It was as if a bug was biting her body, and it was uncomfortably itchy. She got up, put her arms around his neck, and kissed his lips impatiently.

her lips, hot;

her kiss, rusty;

After being kissed forcibly, he was slightly absent-minded.

"Shichen..." She lowered her voice.

Gu Fengcheng's eyes sank, a trace of irritability and disgust flashed across her, and he pushed her away with his hands.

Her rosy lips were pursed, as if being coquettish, as if she was wronged, "Why don't you hug me? Why?" She rudely tore off her clothes, her face was peachy: "Is my figure not good enough?"

Gu Fengcheng froze there, and the soft touch under her palm hit every nerve in his body. At this moment, her bright red face was intoxicatingly beautiful, and his heart was touched. He, who had always been restrained in this regard, suddenly had an impulse.

Song Qingge grabbed his clothes and threw herself into his arms, her soft body pressed against him tightly, it seemed that the strong smell of alcohol on her body was not annoying, even, like a temptation, Let him have a little sparkle.

Her slightly hot and soft lips pressed against his again.

He was stiff and was kissed by her again?

Her movements were unfamiliar and stiff, but she easily aroused his interest. His eyes darkened, and his reason told him that he should push her away, but his body screamed honestly.

She moved her hands up and down, tugging at his clothes, perhaps because her thoughts were chaotic, and she couldn't unbutton his shirt. She was in a hurry, clinging to him and acting like a baby, "I want..." Maybe it was because she couldn't get relief, she was so anxious. No, my eyes are watery.

Gu Fengcheng's eyes tightened suddenly, he slowly supported her waist, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Really?"

"Shichen..."

He held her face suddenly, staring at her tightly, "Do you know who I am?"

"Shichen..."

His eyes were gloomy, he forced her to open them, and gritted his teeth, "I'm not Luo Shichen."

Song Qingge's eyes were confused, looking at him, her slightly opened eyes were blurred and seductive, "You are..." There was a moment of sobriety in her chaotic consciousness, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in her eyes, "It's you!" It's so beautiful!

He knew, she recognized him.

"Do you want to continue?"

What responded to him was a lingering kiss.

No more patience, no more thinking, the beauty is in his arms, and the enthusiasm is unrestrained. At this time, there is nothing else to think about. Follow the true will of the body, he turns against the guest and conquers the city.

"Aren't you going to ask who I am?" He kissed her sensitive place next to her ear.

Her slender neck was slightly raised, as if unintentionally murmured, "It's not important!"

He frustrates!Lack of interest.

She bloomed gracefully, soft enough to wrap around him like a vine.

The special vodka is too strong, she is sober and tactful at times, and selfless and unrestrained at times, over and over again, taking the lead and taking over the mountain. Although the times ended in failure, in general she is happy, very happy.

(End of this chapter)