Outright Favoritism

Chapter 338 Nothing is more important than you

In the living room, several people watched Li Qiao and Tang Yiting. When they disappeared at the top of the stairs, Shen Qingye immediately asked: "Brother Li, your girlfriend?"

Yun Li crossed his legs and nestled in the single sofa, and swept his eyes coldly, "Stop **** nonsense!"

Shen Qingye blinked, "Oh, I see."

Not knowing what he understood, Yun Li was too lazy to ask carefully, raising his eyebrows to look at Shang Yu, "What the **** is going on tonight? Is the kidnapped girl an acquaintance?"

"Yeah." Shang Yu folded his legs and looked down at the trousers dyed dust, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

And Shen Qingye immediately waved back to the egret standing beside him, "You can tell me about the news of the sixth game."

Yun Li turned his head immediately, shook his toes, and asked with interest, "Six games?"

...

Upstairs, the bedroom.

Li Qiao pulled Tang Yiting to the bathroom door, and gestured with a stern gesture, "You take a shower first, and I'll find you clothes."

Tang Yiting hesitated, glanced in the bathroom, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Li Qiao pushed her back, jokingly: "Go in, it's safe."

Tang Yiting was forced to take two steps forward, then looked back at Li Qiao, and sneered: "You, don't you go?"

"Don't go, I'm waiting for you here."

After that, Tang Yiting pulled the bathroom door and walked in.

The sequelae of being kidnapped are all over.

After a while, there was a splash of water in the bathroom. Li Qiao took out some clothes from the closet, glanced at the empty bedside table, got up and walked outside the bedroom.

She planned to go to the kitchen to get some food for Tang Yiting, but she didn't know how she got through the period of being kidnapped.

Li Qiao walked out of the door and turned around to close the door, suddenly tightening her waist.

She was dragged back two steps, and her back hit the man's broad and hard chest.

She lowered her head to look at the palm that was holding her lower abdomen, and looked back with a smile, "Why did you come up?"

In the clean and bright corridor, the warm light overhead fell on Shang Yu's eyes, reflecting a deep and quiet light.

His body still smelled of dust, his black shirt was no longer glamorous, and his shoulders were stained with fine sand.

Li Qiao turned around from his arms, bent his fingers to flick the dust away for him, and when he raised his head, the man approached two steps forward and directly pushed her against the wall, "Why are you acting alone tonight?"

Shang Yu's voice was hoarse, and the forearm that held her waist was gradually tightening.

Li Qiao leaned against the wall, feeling the man’s figure deceived, took a small breath, raised her hand to wrap his shoulder, and pulled her lips to explain: “The family banquet in the old house is very important. I didn't want to alarm you."

"Li Qiao, nothing is more important than you." Shang Yu's fingers pinched her delicate chin, his gaze wandered over her face, and in the blink of an eye he saw the purple-red wound on the corner of her lips.

The man stopped his gaze, rubbed his thumb lightly, his eyes were dark and he was silent for a few seconds, his voice was low and dumb, "I did it?"

Li Qiao grabbed his fingers, licked his lips, and shook his head: "It's not you, Wen Shi hit it."

When the words fell, she only felt that her eyes were dark, and Shang Yu's slightly cool lips had already kissed the corners of her mouth.

He didn't use any force or domineering anymore, he just licked her wound gently and wrote softly.

Li Qiao swallowed and held his breath.

It's different from every time, it's not going deep, but it's even more throbbing.

The traces of the broken hair under the man’s brow bones lightly tracing in front of his eyes, seem to be ambiguous and provocative...

　There is still a chapter tomorrow afternoon, come and see it around four o'clock.

(End of this chapter)