super prodigal

Chapter 241 Threat Me

No, no!
Roast suckling pig will not require such a high temperature.

If Zhang Qiong turns on the three air conditioners at the same time, the temperature can go up to half a hundred, which is higher than the temperature of the African savannah. Zhang Qiong huddled his head under the quilt, smiled happily, and said to himself, "Li Qiuya, let me see how long you can hold on!"

Finished.

Zhang Qiong didn't speak anymore. The temperature in this room is gradually rising. My god, Li Qiuya is still wearing a thick cotton padded jacket and wrapped in such a big quilt. The poor bed was completely soaked, and Li Qiuya felt sticky and about to sweat, she lifted the quilt to breathe, "Hoo, I can't take it, I can't take it anymore, Zhang Qiong, quickly adjust the temperature of the air conditioner for me." low!"

Zhang Qiong turned his head and glanced at Li Qiuya's flushed face.

Those beautiful eyebrows, those ruddy lips, that... and the thick black hair, just this face is worth at least 1000 million.

It is worth 1000 million yuan, very similar to the fairy girl Liu Feifei of the Ancient Tomb Sect. Zhang Qiong looked at the warm Li Qiuya beside him with satisfaction, and said, "Honey, my mobile phone seems to be out of battery."

the phone is out of battery?

Zhang Qiong, you you you~~~
"What's the matter with me, wife?"

Zhang Qiong spoke slowly, Zhang Qiong felt that playing Li Qiuya was much more interesting than prodigal, Zhang Qiong continued: "Honey, since you are so hot, why don't you take off that thick sweater of yours?" Right? How is it?"

Zhang Qiong glanced at Li Qiuya, who was exuding a faint scent of perfume.

Then she smiled smugly, Li Qiuya not only said that her whole face was flushed, but now her neck, and below her neck...

Oh, from this angle, Zhang Qiong really can't see the landscape below Li Qiuya's neck.

But Zhang Qiong is very confident, he thinks he will have a chance to see the landscape below the neck soon, because as long as the indoor temperature is high enough, he doesn't believe that Li Qiuya doesn't take off her clothes.

Zhang Qiong is wearing a thin shirt, and the current indoor temperature is:

"25 degrees Celsius."

The temperature in spring, so for Zhang Qiong, now is the best temperature of the year. This temperature is very enjoyable for Zhang Qiong, and it is also the most suitable time for him to think about problems. Zhang Qiong asked Li Qiuya, "Wife, are you You can be my first mathematics teacher, so why don't you teach me a little Chinese by the way?"

Li Qiuya was so hot that she was sweating, what time was it, Zhang Qiong still had time to talk about this, Li Qiuya said: "Zhang Qiong, if you don't adjust the temperature down, you don't want me to teach you. "

Whoops!And threatened me!

Zhang Qiong is really a little scared, Zhang Qiong hurriedly brought the fan, and then fanned it at Li Qiuya, "Why don't we exchange it, my wife, I will fan you, and you teach me how to write metaphors." How about it?"

Metaphor?
Hmph, Li Qiuya really didn't want to talk to Zhang Qiong anymore. Since Zhang Qiong wanted to, there was no need for her to sleep here anymore. She threw off the quilt and rushed to the door...

"Hey, wife, what are you doing?"

Zhang Qiong seemed a little at a loss. If Li Qiuya didn't want to take off his clothes, then he wouldn't take off his clothes. It would be nice to sleep with Li Qiuya in clothes all night, but Li Qiuya had already grabbed doorknob...

Chi!
bang...

Li Qiuya was stunned. She grabbed the doorknob and tore it off. She pinched half of the doorknob and pointed at Zhang Qiong, "Zhang Qiong, is this the broken door of your house?"

Zhang Qiong rolled his eyes.

Oh!
The doors in my house are all high-tech products. For a door like this, as long as the owner closes the door, as long as the owner does not let the guests out, then the door handle will automatically break away from the door lock cylinder. this door!
(End of this chapter)