Quick time travel: The coquettish boss has turned black again!

Chapter 200 Dominating the Entertainment Circle: The Movie King Wants to Hug (8)

Wen Qingcheng thought that she must be dressed, so she boldly opened her eyes.

Then, a naked and tall man's body burst into view.

The inverted triangle figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist is clearly visible.Especially, straight between the legs...

Ah!
Why did you let her open her eyes when she didn't have any clothes on!
Wen Qingcheng's pupils suddenly widened and she closed her eyes tightly again.

What do you mean?The five words were still lingering on the lips, and Qin Yixiao floated over with some joking words in his mouth.

"Did you see it this time?"

Wen Qingcheng: "..."

"How is it? Are you in better shape than others?"

Wen Qingcheng turned around quickly, and rolled her eyes at the door panel, "How do I know, I haven't seen anyone else's."

Qin Yixiao hooked her thin lips, feeling very good.

"Being thin-skinned is not a good thing in the entertainment industry."

"..." Wen Qingcheng was speechless, but no one is as thick-skinned as you, right?Deliberately not wearing clothes for others to see, exhibitionist!
However, that figure seems to be quite good, how many abdominal muscles are there?Oops, she just forgot to count.

Just as Wen Qingcheng's thoughts were racing, footsteps approached from behind, and she was tapped on the shoulder, which scared her so much that she almost jumped.

Like a child caught doing something bad.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

Wen Qingcheng looked back suddenly, his eyes fell on Qin Yixiao's face, and he didn't dare to glance down.

Seeing her flushed face, Qin Yixiao suddenly took a step forward, encircling the receding Wen Qingcheng between himself and the door panel, and knocked affectionately on the door.

"You blushed so much, what were you thinking just now?"

I won't tell you what I'm thinking, hum!

Qin Yixiao had already put on his shirt, but it was unbuttoned. His lean chest was exposed to the air, and the muscle lines were very obvious on his fair skin.

Wen Qingcheng, who said he didn't want to look at it, couldn't help but glance down secretly, silently counting the number of abdominal muscles.

Eight dollars...

Tsk, tsk, tsk... This is the legendary way of looking thin when wearing clothes. Does taking off your clothes make you look slimmer?

Wen Qingcheng thought that her peeking eyes were very covert, but in fact...

"Have you seen enough?"

Wen Qingcheng: "!"

Oh my god, I was caught peeping.

At this time, Wen Qingcheng was still dead, he shook his head quickly and said, "No, I didn't see anything."

As a result, in the next second, the wrist suddenly tightened.By the time she realized it, her palm had already touched Qin Yixiao's abdominal muscles.

Hard feel, warm body temperature...

Oh my god, in her lifetime, she can actually feel her abdominal muscles, which are still eight pieces...

Wen Qingcheng's heart exploded into fireworks, but on the surface she was very calm with her eyes closed, "Mr. Qin, my mother has taught us since childhood not to look at anything inappropriate."

So I don't look at it, but I touch it. If you don't let go, I won't take my hand back.

Qin Yixiao lowered his head and glanced, the palms clinging to his abdomen, his eyes were stained with a smile.

Then he loosened his already weak hand a little, and placed it lightly on Wen Qingcheng's wrist.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Half a minute later, Wen Qingcheng, who had already lost control, did not take back her hand.

Qin Yixiao leaned forward, lowered his head, put his thin lips close to her ear, and whispered, "Doesn't it feel good? I've been touching it for so long, but I have to pay for it."

Wen Qingcheng: "!"

　The baby specially showed it to you, do you like it very much?

　　If you don’t praise your baby’s abdominal muscles, your baby will get angry!
　　When I get angry, I throw you on the bed, this and that, and that and this, I ask you if you are afraid?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)