[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

"Song Qi!" Qian Duoduo hurried up to stop him, "What are you doing?"

Seeing more and more people watching around, Song Qi glared at Jing Junzhi angrily, pointed at him and cursed: "Wretched man! Eat my tofu!"

The faces of the surrounding melon eaters changed, and they began to point at Jing Junzhi.

Jing Jun's face turned green with anger, and he covered his face in embarrassment and got up from the ground.

He has never been wronged like this kind of young master who has been pampered and coaxed by the people around him since he was a child. He gritted his teeth and looked at Song Qi and Jing Yizhi. I am waiting!"

Just wait and wait, who is afraid of whom!

Jing Yizhi's complexion was not very good, he came over and grabbed Song Qi's right hand, and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

"No...it doesn't hurt..." The little thing that was roaring like a dragon just a second ago turned into a squeamish kitten, blushing and said in a low voice, "I hit the soft place of......"

"Yeah." Jing Yizhi squeezed his palm, "That's good."

"Has he been like this since he was a child?" Song Qi asked him suddenly.

"Ok?"

"Jing Junzhi..." Song Qi pouted, "Did he bully you like this since he was a child?"

Jing Yizhi was silent for a while, pinched his little face and comforted him: "It's okay, it's over."

Song Qi opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but Yu Yinyin in front had already started to urge her: "Everyone, hurry up and follow me, don't get lost."

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The moment Song Qi put on Snow White's puff sleeve dress, her heart collapsed.

However, Yu Yinyin and Qian Duoduo were still on the sidelines and kept praising her appearance.

What a ghost!

With a "click", the door of the dressing room next door was pushed open from the inside, and Jing Yizhi came out wearing a knight uniform with a white background and gold trim.

The slightly tighter attire made him look taller and longer, like a walking clothes hanger, so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

"So handsome!" Yu Yinyin was so excited that she covered her mouth and yelled as if she saw a spark that would liberate all mankind.

Jing Yizhi's deep and beautiful blue eyes watched Song Qi quietly, as if he could only be satisfied with his approval.

Song Qi blushed and coughed softly: "Still...... quite handsome......"

Not only is he handsome!Song Qi's little heart almost doesn't belong to him anymore, okay? !

Jing Yizhi curled his lips, leaned closer to Song Qi's ear and whispered, "You are beautiful too, what should I do...I can't help but want to kiss you."

Song Qi pushed him suddenly, and stammered with wide eyes, "No...don't kiss!"

Jing Yizhi let out a muffled laugh: "Well, no, I'm just kidding you."

Song Qi squeezed her small fist and punched him.

Jing Yizhi turned his palms upside down in a gentlemanly manner, leaned slightly and said, "Nice to meet you, my highness the princess."

Getting into character so quickly?

Song Qi timidly put his hand up.

Jing Yizhi lowered his head, gently touched the back of his hand with his soft and moist lips, showing a charming smile: "MYPLEASURE."

"Fuck," Qian Duoduo turned his back in disgust, "We're here to pick out clothes today, not to eat dog food, you two, be careful!"

Song Qi withdrew her hand quickly as if being burned, turned around and bowed to everyone in embarrassment: "Yes... sorry, I was wrong!"

Qian Duoduo: "..."

Crowd: ?

What did you do wrong?

Can't you see that what Qian Duoduo said is ironic?Can't you see that we're having fun cracking sugar?

Baby wake up!You are right! Hey!

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The New Year's Eve party soon arrived in everyone's anticipation. Their class was in the ninth program. Song Qi and Jing Yizhi finished their makeup and waited with a group of performers in the background for the classes in front to take their curtain call.

When the seventh show had just finished, Yu Yinyin suddenly ran in crying, saying that Qian Duoduo had disappeared.

Qian Duoduo disappeared?

Song Qi remembered that he had entered the Hou Auditorium with him half an hour ago, and later Qian Duoduo said to go to the bathroom, but he never came back.

He was one of the seven dwarfs, and the one with the most lines, and he couldn't do without him.

But according to Qian Duoduo's personality, he doesn't seem like someone who would run away in battle. Could something have happened to him?

Song Qi had a bad premonition in his heart.

"There are still five programs to come." Song Qi stood up worriedly, holding up the hem of her skirt, "Let's coordinate with the host and ask him to tune us to the end, and then we will split up to find it?"

"Okay." Yu Yinyin wiped away her tears, "Then let's look for each other separately, but we must remember to come back before the No. 12 show ends...otherwise our efforts will be in vain."

Song Qi's skirt was a bit bulky, and he was in a hurry to find a lot of money, so he took big steps, which caused him to trip over his feet from time to time. Jing Yizhi followed him, and he really couldn't stand it, for fear that he would stumble Falling down like a dog gnawing shit, he followed up and took two steps forward to lift up the back of Song Qi's long skirt.

Song Qi turned her head and looked at him suspiciously.

Jing Yizhi sighed: "Ancestor, don't fall, my heart hurts."

Song Qi was stunned for two seconds, then blushed suddenly, pulled the skirt from his hand, and said angrily, "Smart words! You're a disciple!"

"You...you don't follow me! I'm going to find the toilet, you go to the utility room over there."

"Can you do it alone?" Jing Yizhi looked at him suspiciously.

"What's wrong with me, it's important to find someone, hurry up."

"Okay," Jing Yizhi nodded, "I'll come find you later."

Song Qi walked towards the toilet deep in the corridor.

"A lot, a lot, are you there?" Song Qi pushed open one toilet cubicle door after another, her delicate brows became tighter and tighter, and when she reached the door of the last cubicle, Song Qi heard a dull voice coming from inside. There was a suppressed panting sound, mixed with faint crying, and a strong scent of matcha rushed into his nose, giving him a strange sense of familiarity.

Song Qi resisted the physical discomfort, stepped forward and knocked on the door of the cubicle: "Please...is there anyone?"

There was a sudden pause in the thought-provoking voice inside.

"Duo Duo, are you in there?" Song Qi whispered with a trembling voice.

"Woo..." A weak whimper came from the compartment, which was suppressed by heavy panting.

"A lot! A lot of money!" Song Qi began to slap the door of the compartment vigorously, "Open the door! Open the door!"

"If you don't open the door again, I'll call the police!" Song Qi kicked the door hard.

With a sound of "dong", the door was suddenly opened from the inside, revealing a face that Song Qi could never have expected.

"Mo...Mo Yufeng..."

Mo Yufeng's state looked a bit wrong, his eyes were red, and the veins on his neck were protruding, as if he was trying to suppress something, the smell of matcha in the air became stronger and stronger, which made Song Qi suddenly feel bad conjecture.

He pushed Mo Yufeng, who was blocking the door, and rushed into the toilet cubicle.

Qian Duoduo's cheeks were flushed, and he slipped into a small corner of the toilet. The costume on his body had already been torn apart, revealing deep and shallow bite marks on his neck and collarbone.

"Mo Yufeng!" Song Qi gritted his teeth and stared at the tranced culprit, cursing, "You bastard! What did you do to him?!"

"Song...Song Qi?" Mo Yufeng's ferocious face softened for a moment, showing a little confusion, "Why are you here?"

"Are you still ashamed to ask me?" Song Qi wished he could turn into a prototype and scratch him hard.

"Qi...Qiqi," Qian Duoduo tugged at Song Qi's sleeves, said weakly with red eyes, "Go...he's in heat..."

"it is good."

Song Qi took a deep breath, and helped Qian Duoduo up from the ground. She had no time to take care of the hem of her skirt that was dragging behind her. As a result, the torn skirt seemed to be against him, and Song Qi walked out of the cubicle door. In an instant, one foot stepped on the hem of the skirt——

The only reaction he can make is to push back the money.

Mo Yufeng hugged the fragrant soft body that suddenly fell into his arms in a daze, smelling the faint peach fragrance from the person in his arms, he only felt that the desire and raging factors in his blood were more abundant.

"It smells so good..." Mo Yufeng held Song Qi's wrist tightly, searching for the source of the fragrance and smelling the glands on the back of his neck, "Omega is more delicious... "

It's still the top omega of S-class, what a taste that people can't stop.

During the estrus period, the evil thoughts and desires in Alpha's heart will be infinitely magnified, so that Mo Yufeng has no time to use his brain to reflect what he is doing, and opens his mouth almost following his physiological instinct...

The sharp teeth approached Song Qixue's white and slender neck slightly, like a sharp blade that could pierce into the soft skin at any time.

Seeing that the tips of the teeth are about to touch Song Qi's glands, he is about to mark this stunning Omega that everyone dreams of, and Song Qi will belong to him alone.

Suddenly there was a loud bang from the door of the toilet, Jing Yi kicked the door open, his tall and straight figure was like Shura in the dark night, the color in his eyes was gloomy and intense, as if he wished he could rush up, right? Yuzhi was torn to pieces.

"What are you doing?" His voice was low and deep, every word seemed to be soaked in blood, accompanied by clear and abrupt footsteps approaching little by little, "What do you want to do?"

Mo Yufeng raised his head and squinted his eyes.

The powerful aura emanating from Jing Yizhi made him feel dangerous instinctively, so that he couldn't make any further moves.

He felt himself being lifted up by the collar, and then the back of his head was slammed into the wall, and the hands around his neck were getting tighter and tighter...Jing Yizhi is true wanted to put him to death.

While breathing hard, Mo Yufeng looked into Jing Yizhi's dark blue eyes...

That is definitely not the look that a person who has not differentiated the second gender should have.