193. 【0193】Evil Willow Qing

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Section 193: Evil Willow, Qing of Suffering

Li Xiangting's legs went weak, and she almost collapsed on the podium. This guy... Li Xiangting glared playfully, but then helplessly said: "Sit down."

Ye Fan winked at Li Xiangting, then sat down and continued his daydream.

As for Ye Fan's attitude towards studying, Li Xiangting really wanted to call this little rascal to the office for a good talking-to. She glared fiercely at the boy who was oblivious and dreaming of being with a fairy in a passionate embrace, then continued her lecture.

Let me read this sentence to you: iloveyou. As soon as Li Xiangting read it out, she immediately realized something, her face flushed slightly, and she felt a bit flustered. That English sentence wasn't actually "iloveyou" at all; it was just that Li Xiangting's thought pattern had been guided by Ye Fan, and she unconsciously misread it.

By the time he reacted, it was too late.

The whole class was silent all day, looking at Ye Fan with a hint of worship.

This fellow, while in class, even guided the gentle and charming English teacher to misread a sentence. As for Ye Fan, he kept his big, innocent eyes wide open, his mind already wandering miles away. Somewhere, there was a beautiful woman named Qixiannu who stripped naked and jumped into the lake for a bath.

Oh wow, the fairy's panties look like peaches, I really want to eat them... Ye Fan stared dumbfounded at the naked seven fairies. He secretly lay in the grass, took the fairy's underwear and sniffed it deeply, then frowned and said: Huh Why does the fairy's underwear smell so good

Ah, well. Being able to collect a fairy's underwear is also a great thing in life. This fellow has a habit of collecting women's underwear, even in his dreams he can't seem to change.

Li Xiangting's crisp voice continued, and she went on with her lecture.

Outside the school's cafe, Fatty lit another cigar. But in his left hand, he still held a chicken leg. It seemed like this fellow could never finish his chicken leg, right The several beautiful waitresses at the bar stared wide-eyed, none of them figuring out where he was hiding the chicken leg.

He took a puff of his cigar, gnawed on a drumstick, and the two fleshy mounds on his face trembled slightly, looking incredibly cute. He seemed to enjoy this kind of life very much; his oily cheeks were adorned with a faint smile.

Just then, his small eyes narrowed slightly, a bone-chilling coldness flashed across them before disappearing as quickly as it came. He put down his cigar, picked up his coffee and stirred it gently, then drank it in one gulp.

As his gaze swept over the scene, a dozen young men in black suits leaped from three golden-colored limousines. And every single one of them had a noticeable bulge at their waist.

The fat man playfully looked out the window, a smile flashing across his face. Then he turned back to the barmaid and gave her a snap of his fingers, saying: "Hey beautiful, bring us three more coffees. One latte, one mocha, one cappuccino." Damn it, without coffee, even eating chicken legs wouldn't taste good.

The beautiful bartender's legs went weak, and she almost fell to the ground. What kind of person was this This dead fat man had no sense of style at all, actually running to a coffee shop to drink coffee. What made matters worse was that this fat man was a super rich guy. The beautiful bartender still clearly remembered when the fat man walked in, he pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket and slapped it on the counter with a loud smack. Then he ordered a cup of every kind of coffee. He then drew a few more bills and handed them to the waitress, saying: "Here you go, little fellas."

The beautiful waitress could almost be sure that this fat man must have been a country bumpkin who knew nothing before, for some reason suddenly struck it rich, and then came here pretending to be a nouveau riche with no taste.

The beautiful waitress wanted to slap the tip directly onto the fat man's face and then, with righteous indignation, ask him to leave. However, her hand reached into her pocket and after feeling around the bills for a while, she sheepishly withdrew it.

In the presidential suite of Linshi City's Hongsheng Hotel, Liu Qing had just crawled off a woman in a cheongsam. As usual, as soon as he inserted his little brother, he surrendered after two spurts. He hated his own incompetence, so he slapped her white, blooming ass several times, which made him feel better.

"Little ponytail. Little Liu Qing put on her underwear and shouted loudly."

The woman in the cheongsam wanted to get up and put on her clothes, but Liu Qing glared at her fiercely and said, "Don't move. Just lie there."

"Oh, big boss... The woman in the cheongsam had a face full of resentment, her cheeks flushed red, and she said: 'Little braids is coming in.'"

"What's wrong Damn, didn't you just want to see my big tits and little hole What's the matter Be careful I make you go accompany Little Braid." Liu Qing cursed fiercely, then picked up the high-footed cup on the tea table and took a sip of wine.

Soon, Xiaobanzi pushed open the door and ran in. Seeing the alluring beauty in a silk cheongsam, he couldn't help but let out a gulp, his heart beating faster. The woman in the cheongsam was stunningly beautiful; in his eyes, she was like an ethereal fairy. The woman who only the eldest brother could play with, was now right in front of him, naked from head to toe. Her snow-white body was perfectly curvaceous, her large breasts were as white as steamed buns, and there was a mysterious darkness below.

Moreover, the boss must have just finished making love with the cheongsam woman ~ The cheongsam woman's buttocks were slightly raised, and there were patches of white liquid on them. As Liu Qing's confidant, he knew a little secret about Liu Qing, but he could only hide it deep in his heart.

At this moment, he merely cast a glance at the woman in the cheongsam's bare body before quickly looking away.

Jian Xiaobanzi's every glance was caught in his eyes. Liu Qing smiled coldly and asked, "Isn't it pretty"

Little Braid opened his mouth, but hung his head low, looking utterly terrified. How could he answer the big boss's question If he said it was good-looking, then that proved he'd snuck a peek. But if he said it wasn't, how dare he say the big boss's woman was unattractive

Xiaobanzi lowered her head and didn't dare to speak. Liu Qing, however, felt the slight tremble of the woman in the cheongsam's shoulders.

Do you want to ot Ot Liu Qing looked at Xiao Bianzi who was almost crying, and continued to ask, with a wicked expression on his face.

Her pigtails bobbed like a tambourine, she was too scared to speak.

Liu Qing put down the high-footed glass in her hand, pondered for a moment, turned to look at the woman in the cheongsam, and then said lightly: "I've got this done. She, she is yours now."

"Oh, big brother... Ot little braid shivered in fear, and the woman in the cheongsam also cried out in alarm, her face filled with grief and terror."

The woman in the cheongsam knew that she had lost her position in Liu Qing's eyes when he gave himself to his subordinates. In Liu Qing's view, this was just a means to make his subordinates more dedicated. After all, in today's society, as long as a man has money, power, any woman can be obtained. 96090, created on 2013-9-30emselves but given to foreigners in developed countries. What's the pointThis is a shameful act of betrayal against one's country and people.Unless, when selling to foreigners, the price is tripled, n...