Tsundere Queen Takes Home

"She's better than you everywhere. You and her are the difference between clouds and mud, and you don't deserve to be compared with her at all." Fang Zhengyang attacked unceremoniously.

A cold light flashed in Fang Qing's eyes, but soon disappeared again, she looked at Fang Zhengyang and said jokingly, "You say she's good everywhere, I don't believe this, she's a married woman, she's already old Beads, I'll show you now, I'm much smarter than her."

Fang Qing said that she unbuttoned her shirt and took it off directly.

"Fang Qing, you have no shame." Fang Zhengyang turned his head abruptly and roared angrily.

"Giggle, brother, I just lied to you when I said I let the madman go. If I let him go, and he tipped off the police to arrest me, can I be better? You said your smart sister, Bingxue, how could it be? What about making such a stupid mistake?" Fang Qing giggled.

"You, you lunatic, we have grievances and grievances between us. Why should we touch the lunatic? Why don't you let him go?" Fang Zhengyang turned his head sharply and stared at Fang Qing with blood-red eyes and roared.

"Let him go, that's fine, but you have to cooperate with me. If I'm in a good mood, I'll let him go. If you make me in a bad mood, he can only become a ghost in a foreign country. Now." Speaking of the back, Fang Qing's voice suddenly became extremely cold.

"You..." Fang Zhengyang was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Fang Qing suddenly smiled again, "Brother said to let you see if I'm watery, but you turned your head. Do you think I'll be in a good mood?"

"Hmph, I feel sick when I see you." Fang Zhengyang turned his head abruptly.

"So disobedient, then I have to be sorry for the lunatic." Fang Qing sighed, picked up the phone and called out, "Take the lunatic, keep your hands and feet clean..."

"Stop..." Fang Zhengyang screamed, "You don't want to be a lunatic, can you not act a lunatic?"

"Are you begging me?" Fang Qing stared at Fang Zhengyang and said with a smile.

Fang Zhengyang stopped talking again.

"Begging for someone requires a begging attitude. How can I not feel that you are begging me when you look like this? It seems that there is really no need for a lunatic to stay! Let's do it..."

"No, I beg you." Fang Zhengyang said humiliatingly.

The madman followed him to death and even saved his own life several times. He and the madman had long since become brothers linked by blood. How could he bear the madman's accident.

"Okay, keep the lunatic for now." Fang Qing replied lightly, then hung up the phone.

She turned her head to stare at Fang Zhengyang, and said winkingly, "Brother, turn your head around and look at me well. Of course, if you don't want a lunatic, you don't have to listen to me."

Fang Zhengyang turned his head helplessly.

Fang Qing smiled proudly, then took off her shirt, revealing her snow-white skin in front of Fang Zhengyang.

To tell the truth, Fang Qing is indeed very beautiful, her figure is also very good, and her exposed skin is extremely tender.

It should be a kind of enjoyment for a man to see this kind of beauty, but Fang Zhengyang couldn't feel any pleasure at all, and there was only disgust in his heart.

When he thought of what this woman with a heart like a scorpion had done, Fang Zhengyang didn't have any feelings for her at all.

"Brother, are you in good shape?"

"..."

"Don't talk!" Fang Qing said and picked up the phone.

"Okay." Fang Zhengyang finally couldn't hold on anymore.

"It's so good." Fang Qing giggled, then stretched her hand behind her back, untied the hood of the hood, and threw the hood to the side, the proud plump jumped out directly, trembling in front of Fang Zhengyang shaking.

Fang Zhengyang couldn't stand it any longer, so he closed his eyes.

"Brother, don't forget the lunatic!" Fang Qing's devilish voice sounded.

Fang Zhengyang reluctantly opened his eyes again.

"Brother, is my chest okay?" Fang Qing rubbed the two plump balls, causing him to keep changing shapes.

"Okay." For the madman, Fang Zhengyang could only be duplicitous.

"What about Yang Xinyan's?"

"all good."

"Hey, you're so cunning."

"Is my belly flat?"

"flat."

"Of course, I'm still a young girl, Yang Xinyan, I've already given birth to a child, I'm definitely better than her here."

"..."

"say."

"It's all flat."

"Giggle, you're getting more and more cunning." Brother Fang Qing smiled, unbuttoning the belt and taking off his jeans.

Seeing the black lace and the tight legs, Fang Zhengyang couldn't take it any longer, he quickly closed his eyes, she was still his sister in name, how could he do this?

"Good, open your eyes, don't make me unhappy, I'm not happy either, that lunatic just..."

Before Fang Qing's words were finished, Fang Zhengyang's eyes suddenly opened.

Now the lunatic is his dead end.

"Well, that's good." Fang Qing said with a smile, she actually took off her lace in front of Fang Zhengyang.

When the lush hair, the tall bulge, and the black lips were exposed in front of Fang Zhengyang, Fang Zhengyang couldn't take it anymore. He felt an evil fire rising from the lower abdomen and quickly permeating the whole body. There was a strong reaction.

"Fang Qing, don't do this, you are my sister! Hurry up and put on your clothes."

"It's not my brother and sister! We can do this, brother, look at me here."

Fang Zhengyang closed his eyes directly, and he was crushed by the shamelessness of the style.

"Brother, are you trying to make me unhappy, you are trying to make the lunatic..."

"Stop talking," Fang Zhengyang roared angrily, staring at Fang Qing, "Fang Qing, aren't you shameless? I'm afraid of you, you can come and I'll watch."

"This attitude is not good, you have to be gentle with me, or you will be killing a lunatic."

"Okay, I'm gentle." Fang Zhengyang said through gritted teeth.

"Well, that's good, brother, Yang Xinyan's hair here doesn't have my secret."

"I @? 1$..."

"say something!"

Fang Zhengyang said with difficulty, "No."

"What about her lips? I heard that the lips that have been **** will turn black. Is Yang Xinyan's black here?"

"Black." Fang Zhengyang gritted his back molars and said.

The insult to Yang Xinyan was like stabbing herself in the heart with a knife.

But there is no way, the madman's life is still in her hands.

Fang Zhengyang suddenly felt that he was like a hair salon girl who received money from others and was wantonly being abused by a big man.

"That's right, look at me, I haven't been touched by anyone, it's just a little brown. Look at how tight it is, Yang Xinyan isn't so tight here, right?"

"..."

"say."

"She's tight too." Fang Zhengyang felt that he was about to explode.

He was ashamed of his reaction, but there was no way that the system was not controlled by his brain at all.

Stress response!