It's all a femininity that is full after being fed.

"Have you finished taking a shower?" Qin Fengyue asked.

Jiang Zhao looked down at her: "Well, I've been standing there for a long time, but you didn't see it."

Qin Fengyue instinctively wants bad dishes, but at the moment, she only cares about ranking, and explained: "The student before you asked me to play games, that brat, and I will arrange after-sales services for you in class... My back hurts to death, I Lie down again, you go to rest."

Jiang Zhao put down his cup, walked around behind Qin Fengyue, reached out and turned off her voice button.

The back was completely covered by the person, Qin Fengyue's heart was beating, and he hesitated: "What, what's wrong?"

Jiang Zhao tapped her voice button, touched Qin Fengyue's suspender skirt, and said in a low voice, "The skirt is too short, let me cover it for you."

Body - cold.

Qin Fengyue was dumbfounded, the characters in the game were killed, her super god was broken, and she was being crazily abused by her middle school teammates.

Jiang Zhao said, "Another pair of trousers is wasted, have you brought enough?"

Qin Fengyue flinched, "I can't control it, I smell you, so...don't—"

Jiang Zhao poured a glass of water for Qin Fengyue. She had used the glass, but it was still wet inside, and poured the water into Qin Fengyue.

"Drink some water, don't make your voice hoarse." Jiang Zhao said, sneaking her from behind.

Qin Fengyue trembled like a small petal, which was crumpled and smashed. She only drank two sips of water, and the rest was spilled on the table.

Jiang Zhao suddenly exerted force, his voice became low and hoarse, and said, "Why did you die again, keep playing."

Qin Fengyue's face was flushed, and she gasped in surprise, "You—ah—"

Jiang Zhao stretched out his hand to touch her face and her hair, stretched his five fingers slowly towards the back of her neck, and pressed Qin Fengyue's neck down hard.

Jiang Zhao said abruptly, "Is it time to buy equipment?"

Qin Fengyue's fingers were trembling, "I, I'm going to die! My super god——"

"I'm not coming! I can't do it!" Qin Fengyue felt dizzy, and kept begging for mercy.

Jiang Zhao laughed, and said softly, "Don't bully your teammates, middle school students play—it's not easy to play the game, it's still a promotion match."

Qin Fengyue's forehead was steamed and sweated: "Did you turn the temperature of the air conditioner too high?"

"No," Jiang Zhao took a deep breath, "You are too hot."

Qin Fengyue couldn't bear it anymore, and cried and cursed at Jiang Zhao: She complained incoherently: "You bully people, my ranking, quit, I, ah."

Jiang Zhao is an alpha, naturally with a strong sense of oppression, the pheromones are unscrupulously released, Qin Fengyue is like a fish on the chopping board, let her grind.

Jiang Zhao grabbed Qin Fengyue's arm tightly with his backhand: "I'll just fuck you."

Qin Fengyue felt that Jiang Zhao started to move, she held on to the phone tightly, her skills were placed crookedly, she hit the wall in a flash, became empty, was bullied, and had no other choice but to bear it with crying and shouting.

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