Chapter 88
Qin Feng had never touched her, and she didn't know how Luo Qingqing had resolved this issue with Qin Feng.

In case this violent young master uses force directly, what should she do.

So, she panicked, and unceremoniously pushed Qin Feng hard.

Then, there was a muffled sound in the darkness, as well as Young Master Qin's painful groan.

Luo Qingqing was stunned. Did she push the young master under the bed?so smooth?
"Sanggong." Her innocent and soft voice resounded crisply in the room.

"Luo Qingqing." It was the young master who answered her with an angry growl.

Luo Qingqing trembled, groping to get out of her bed, getting up and down to light the lamp, but when she got out of bed, she didn't notice that her foot was unstable and she stepped on a soft.hard..s things.

The feeling under her feet was a bit strange, Luo Qingqing didn't have time to think about it, she subconsciously stepped on it twice tentatively, when she guessed what she was stepping on, before she had time to jump away, she heard the young master asking in a cannibalistic tone She: "Is it comfortable to step on?"

"Yes... yes... I'm sorry, my husband, I didn't mean it." I have to say that if the young master is really angry, she won't be able to bear it.

"Still moving away?" There was another roar, it turned out that Luo Qingqing was frightened by Qin Feng's anger, and only kept apologizing, but forgot to move her foot away.

"Oh." Luo Qingqing hurriedly jumped away.

Qin Feng was caught off guard and pushed to the ground, feeling a little annoyed in his heart. Before he could get up, this dead woman stepped on his leg again, the leg that was hit by a stick... …

Qin Feng wanted to kill someone all at once.

So, when Luo Qingqing turned on the lamp, she saw the young master looking at her with hatred eyes, the white inner skirt was opened wide, revealing the strong and attractive muscles inside, and the man was sitting with his hands on his back. On the ground, coupled with a look of anger, there is a kind of rough beauty that seduces people.

And beside him, half of the quilt fell from the top of her small bed.

Luo Qingqing took a closer look, and found that the quilt was made of high-quality silk and satin, and it was clearly the quilt made by the young master.

And the fabric of her quilt is made of ordinary fabrics. In such a deep winter, her quilt is not very warm at all, and she can't get a little hot even if she is covered with people for a long time.

She glanced at the young master's brocade quilt that had already half climbed onto her bed, and couldn't help drooping her eyelids. It turned out that the young master really wanted to get on her bed.

Her push did not wrong him.

Qin Feng's staring gaze made her quite tormented, she raised her eyelids slightly, a little hesitant to go over and give the young master a hand.

Slightly approaching the young master for two steps and timidly looking at the young master's expression, when she made up her mind and was about to stay away from the dangerous young master, someone pulled her feet, and suddenly a big hand supported her around her waist, Then he fell straight into Qin Feng's arms.

Luo Qingqing exclaimed, her jaw ached slightly, and when she saw clearly, she realized that the young master was lying on the ground, and unfortunately, she was lying on top of the young master...

"Sir." Luo Qingqing was still in shock, and the young master really did not take the usual route.

Qin Feng squinted at her, her soft hands were half pushing and half refusing to lay between their bodies, trying to support him to get up.

He was upset, and when he raised his big hand, her upper body was also clinging to him...

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Looking at the changing situation in the young master's eyes, Luo Qingqing, no matter how ignorant of personnel matters, smelled something dangerous. .

(End of this chapter)

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