I wandered around this suite on sunny days, occasionally burping, accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol.

"Be good, everyone says that luxury is luxurious. These old bastards are really old. It seems that this is where they usually come out to harm the delicate flowers."

The faint rose fragrance, pink style in the room, and the specially arranged ** hanging chart make the entire suite look great.

The door opened. Qingtian smiled in his heart and said: Look at what the delicate flower is tonight.

"Oh, which handsome guy named me and wanted to know me?" A delicate voice came into Qingtian's ears like a charming voice.

Looking back on the sunny day, he saw a beautiful beautiful woman with a sweet appearance, fair skin, a well-proportioned figure, and obviously non-mainstream dress, walked in.

It is Xiao Yan.

Qingtian stood up, smiled, his eyes narrowed into slits: "Are you Xiao Wuyou's sister, I said?"

"Why, do you feel like I'm like a fuck?" Xiao Yan burst out laughing and bent down. The loose suspender outfit did not wrap around the spring scenery in front of him, and most of the snowball jumped into the sunny eyes.

Qingtian's eyes suddenly became straight. Although Xiao Yan had already stood up, he still stared at the fullness in front of her: "Why do I think you look like his daughter? No, your daughter is not like you. Your brother is a sturdy man and heroic. How could he have such a beautiful daughter?"

Xiao Yan slowly walked to the sofa: "Ha, stop talking, sit down. Let's have some drinks when we meet for the first time."

Qingtian sat over with a smile: "I can't drink much. I've drunk more than a pound of Maotai with your brother just now. If I drink red wine, I'm probably drunk to death. Wouldn't I be able to chat with you?"

Xiao Yan covered his mouth and smiled, "Don't people say that drinking is good? Some people still have to drink even if they don't."

When Qingtian heard this, his eyes couldn't help but look at the dull spring color on the hem of Xiao Yan's clothes opposite: "Little girl, do you know what ** means? Really." He picked up the wine that Xiao Yan poured, slowly shook his goblet: "Yeah, it's not bad wine." He sucked it gently and smacked his lips: "Okay, it's delicious."

Xiao Yan's eyes were as charming as silk: "I didn't expect that the handsome guy is not old, but he is good at tasting wine."

Qingtian pouted: "People cannot behave like a person. You have to know that some people are born with talents."

Xiao Yan also took a sip of wine, and the corners of the bright red lips became more charming: "It seems that you are very confident in yourself. I wonder what you are going to do when you come to Qingdao this time?"

Qingtian smiled: "What else can you do? It's a pity. I like to play with eagles catching chicks when I was a child, but now I can't even get together, so I can only wander around bored. I heard that Qingdao is very lively recently, so I'll join in the fun."

Xiao Yan giggled, she slowly got up, walked to Qingtian opposite, sat down close to her body, and looked at Qingtian: "What's so fun in Qingdao? They are all black-hearted businessmen, and the scenery is not as beautiful as it is, and people are still very cold."

Qingtian looked at the beauty beside her and smelled the faint fragrance: "Yeah, that's right, it seems that she was wrong."

Xiao Yan changed his tone again: "Hey, at least we have met each other," and there was a trace of autumn water flowing between his beautiful eyes, looking at the sunny day.

Qingtian sighed, "Yes, I met a beautiful woman at least. OK, I just fucked it, I said the wrong thing just now." After that, I drank the red wine in the glass.

Xiao Yan clapped his hands gently: "Okay, have the courage."

Qingtian put down his wine glass and said with a thumb: "Hey, I'm a little dizzy."

Xiao Yan comforted beside him, "Are you anxious to drink? Do you want to rest?"

Qingtian waved his hand and looked at Xiao Yan beside him: "It's okay, I'm still having a break and chatting."

Xiao Yan held Qingtian's hand and placed it on his fair thighs: "Your hands are trembling."

Sunny day laughed and didn't answer.

Xiao Yan leaned over again and his delicate hand hit Qingtian's forehead: "The forehead is also a little hot." At this time, her upper body was leaning in front of Qingtian's **, and she was still facing Qingtian. The ** in front of her squeezed Qingtian's hard chamber.

Qingtian struggled slightly and reached for the wine: "Come on, continue, how could I not drink it?"

Seeing Qingtian pushing her away, Xiao Yan was a little surprised and smiled and said, "Okay, no problem. You are not afraid of me?"

Qingtian poured it on himself and raised his glass again: "We have to do this at the same time."

Xiao Yan frowned and then returned to nature in an instant. He raised his glass slowly. Seeing that Qingtian had drunk, she also drank it.

Xiao Yan snatched Qingtian's wine glass again: "Let me pour it for you, you're a little shaking." After that, he poured it on Qingtian and handed it to Qingtian on the way. Suddenly the wine glass tilted, but it spilled on his smooth thighs.

"oops."

Xiao Yan exclaimed in a coquettish voice, his words full of annoyance and shyness.

When Qingtian saw it, he hesitated slightly, but Xiao Yan had already pulled the hem of his suspender clothes upwards, revealing the inner side of his thighs, and the cotton-white **.

"Yeah, hate it."

Xiao Yan looked at Qingtian's thighs, and couldn't help but blushed, stretched out his pink fist, and shyly hit Qingtian. The crystal clear and powerful legs hit Qingtian's knees.

Qingtian subconsciously hugged Xiao Yan's waist and gently stroked her.

Xiao Yan was secretly happy. He was about to moan and was about to get on his body, but the whole sofa fell back because their center of gravity moved upwards.

Just as Xiao Yan fell to the ground, she felt something seemed to have been poked by her neck, and then she lost consciousness.

Qingtian slowly got up. He helped Xiao Yan up and carried him to the bed. But he took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, poured out a pill, stuffed it into Xiao Yan's mouth, and drank some red wine and went there.

Then ****'s cold sweat: "Be good, this aunt is so amazing, I almost can't control it."

He has been naughty and active since he was a child, and he accessed xs on his mobile phone.

There are girls around com, so you can naturally tell the age of a woman. Moreover, Murong Fu and Xiao Wuyou had strange eyes at that time.

With Xiao Wuyou's reaction, it is natural to tell that this cute boy is at least thirty-five years older.

After about half an hour, he squeezed Xiao Yan a few times. Xiao Yan slowly woke up, but his eyes lost the charm just now, and he looked at Qingtian emptyly.

Qingtian laughed and said, "It seems that the medicine is effective? Well, next time I use it on wood, I can see what I can draw."

He slowly looked at the woman beside him: "Sister, how old are you?"

"Forty-one." Xiao Yan Machinery**'s answer.

Qingtian felt a little nauseous. The aunt was still dancing yangko by her side just now.

"What's your relationship with Xiao Wuyou?"

"Brother and sister."

"What is Murong Fu's relationship with you?"

“….”

"What's the relationship between Murong and you?"

"He hired us and killed people."

"How to kill?"

"I'll lead **, my brother is responsible for assassination."

Qingtian felt a little disgusted: "Oh? Is your brother good at kung fu? He looks very murderous."

"I can't say it, assassination is good."

Qingtian nodded slightly and knew in his heart: "Who is the boss behind Murong?"

"have no idea."

"I don't know? It's strange. Do your brother know?"

"Yeah, don't tell me."

Qingtian frowned: "How many measurements do you have?"

“846.”

Qingtian looked up and down: "How high?"

"About 1 meter 65."

Qingtian smiled and said, "It's quite standard? Oh, it's a pity, why are you so old? Oh, it's so good that you're born a few years later. But it seems that you are really telling the truth." He pondered for a while: "Do you know, a man named Canghai?"

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