He had a dark face and moved all the clothes out, and put them back neatly one by one.

The face was out of sight. The face, which was originally a little flushed due to drinking, was completely replaced by black.

He suddenly thought of a saying, women cannot be spoiled, and the more they are spoiled, the worse they become.

Although she was also willful in her previous life, she did not do this to the point.

Now we are getting more and more aggressive.

Qin Wu lay on the bed, holding her head with one hand and watching with relish. This man was so able to bear it, but he had not had an attack yet.

After finally reorganizing the wardrobe, Qin Jingcheng came over with a black nightgown, a pure black, long-sleeved long skirt with no decoration on it, which was simply a dress tailored for obsessive-compulsive disorder.

However, in Qin Wu's eyes, he is really more rigorous than mourning!

It feels like going to sleep in a funeral.

Qin Jingcheng stood beside the bed, looking at her expressionlessly, "Change your clothes."

Qin Xuwu supported her head with one hand and placed the other on her thigh, and her movements of lying on her side outlined a perfect waist curve.

She glanced at the man standing by the bed with a smile, and a charming charm flashed through her beautiful eyes.

“Not changing.”

“It’s changed.”

"If you can change it for me, just change it."

Qin Jingcheng, “…”

The hand holding the black nightgown is ready to move, and I really have the urge to pull it up and replace it!

The clothes on her are too fucking to bear!

I have never seen such strange clothes. No one who is slightly more normal can wear them!

Qin Wu didn't care, and pulled the quilt with her hand on her thigh, then lay down, "Go to sleep, my dear good night."

As he said that, he pressed his fingers between his lips, then flicked it forward and threw a kiss at him.

Sexy and charming.

Qin Jingcheng was in a bad mood, his eyes fell on her slender neck, trying to strangle her to death!

Why did she fly only one?

Can't you make a pair?

Seeing that she had already lie down and turned off the light, leaving only a dim bedside lamp, Qin Jingcheng's face looked very ugly.

A cool breeze suddenly came from the quilt, and the bed behind him fell into a slump. Qin Wu knew that the man with obsessive-compulsive disorder had finally finished feeling uncomfortable and came up to sleep by herself.

However, you just sleep, why do you pull my skirt?

"Change your clothes." His faint voice came from behind.

Qin Wu patted his hand off and said, "You need to change it yourself, don't bother me."

Qin Jingcheng didn't say anything, and lay quietly.

Qin Junwu was a little confused. Just like that? Is it changed? Or is it better to have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

She thought he would be entangled for a while.

He turned his head and looked at it, and saw Qin Jingcheng lying flat, raising his hand and gently rubbing his temples.

"What’s wrong with you."

You shouldn't be so angry that you have a headache.

"It's okay, sleep with you."

Qin Jingcheng's voice was cold, with his usual coolness.

I just drank too much wine, and some of them had a very strong stamina. Now I am getting drunk and I feel a little dizzy.

Now it is the most appropriate to sleep in this situation, but he dare not sleep.

I don’t know if it’s because alcohol makes people relax, or if Qin Zhenwu talks and laughs with those men tonight stimulate him, remembering many things from the previous life.

She used to be like this, and there were always a lot of men around her.

Those men flattered her and flattered her, hoping to bring all the rare treasures to her just to make her smile.

And those men looked at her with greed.
Chapter completed!