Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

High concentration of strong alcohol, burning all the way from the throat to the stomach.

So urgent, it is instantly suffocating.

After drinking a glass of wine, Chu Qing felt as if he was in a cycle of life and death.

You're crazy, what are you doing in such a hurry? Leng Kuang felt a sense of frustration that he had never experienced before.

Facing this predicament now, unable to advance or retreat, and unable to do anything, he has some doubts about whether it is right or wrong to make such a decision.

Chu Qing sneered, and put the cup on the bedside table: One to twelve o'clock, two days have passed, right? Leng Kuang, your calculations are really accurate!

Leng Kuang's voice softened: I just miss you!

I don't want you, Chu Qing said, she hiccupped and leaned back, the strong wine made her wink like silk, and she was as lazy as a cat.

But immediately, her expression was as cold as ice, and she said coldly: That's why I didn't sleep, just to drive you out, get out!

Leng Kuang's eyes were heavy, not only did he not roll away, he even possessed himself and kissed him, but Chu Qing dodged and ran away.

He stretched out his hand, trying to grab Chu Qing's shoulder, but from nowhere, Chu Qing took out a small silver pistol as if by magic.

Before he could react, the muzzle of the gun had already reached the center of his eyebrows.

Get out! she threatened.

He was cold and mad, not angry, not angry, not in a hurry, just smiled wickedly, then raised his hand suddenly, and knocked out Chu Qing's gun with a single slap.

He grabbed her tiger's mouth and turned it over again. Chu Qing's entire arm was clamped behind his back.

Glancing at Chu Qing's back, the injured part immediately let go, but the other hand held the gun in his hand again, and said to Chu Qing, Look at your body, it's really big. It’s not as good as before, when you can’t even hold your gun steady, what’s the point? Special forces, they won’t want you anymore if you’re like this.”

You— Chu Qing choked, That's my business, not yours.

Leng Kuang suddenly pressed down, trapping her between his chest and the bed, Do you know what's going on in my mind right now?

Chu Qing: ...

I want to break your leg! As he spoke, he squeezed his cold and mad face, so pampering, But I don't want to.

Chu Qing stared at him without answering.

I know you've been looking at me disliked, that's why you punctured my tires with a saber, you should have wanted to torture me all this time, now I love you, such a good opportunity to torture me, you shouldn't Just let it go. Leng Kuang looked at her without blinking, his eyes were like two pools of icy springs, shining faintly and colorfully.

This was another way he suddenly thought of to keep Chu Qing.

Maybe, it will be useful.

Chu Qing gritted her teeth and smiled sarcastically: Then do you know why I punctured your car's tire?

Leng Kuang raised his eyebrows: Isn't it because I trained you too strictly? That's why you took revenge on me?

Chu Qing let out a cold Huh! and stopped talking.

Leng Kuang asked: Have we met before?

Chu Qing still didn't speak: ...

The sly light in Leng Kuang's eyes flowed lightly: Ah Qing, otherwise, do you think it's okay? Let's make a bet. If I remember the scene of our first meeting, then forgive me.

Chu Qing saw a charming smile in his eyes.

In an instant, her mind suddenly became clear and transparent.

He had a plan, and she also had a wall ladder, so he asked, Then if you can't remember, will you send me away?