Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 252 The Notorious Two-Faced Fairy 15

Song Jingheng, buried in the crook of Qingwan's neck, groaned, his whole body trembling slightly. The spreading desire was like a floodgate that had been opened, becoming more and more unbridled.

After a long time, he took a deep breath that was stuck in his chest. The hair between his eyebrows was messy and wet, and his body was a mess.

The rich peony fragrance was mixed with his scent, and the extreme sense of satisfaction made Song Jingheng tremble violently.

He didn't know how decadent, fanatical and obsessed his expression was, and the morbid blush was filled with strong lust because of his heavy breathing.

He lingered and kissed the "unconscious" Qing Wan for a long time before he reluctantly cleaned up and left reluctantly.

After the door was closed, Qing Wan slowly opened her eyes with her back to the surveillance camera.

In fact, compared with Hongyu before, this level is the result of him restraining himself after being taught a lesson by her.

Perhaps it was because she had encountered even more perverted things than this, so now when faced with Song Jingheng's outrageous behavior, she felt completely unmoved.

And to be honest, the 1,300 years she was imprisoned were much more chaotic than this.

In fact, it is difficult for Qingwan to explain her feelings towards Hongyu. Although the succubus seems to be naturally sentimental, it is actually very difficult to be moved.

Especially since this person had wronged her and even killed her with his own hands, ruining all her plans. At that time, it was obvious that he only needed to investigate a little. As the God of Heaven, how could he be deceived?

But the heartless and desireless god is extremely arrogant. In his eyes, all beings are nothing more than ants. Since he can easily solve the problem, why bother to find out the truth?

Even if I was wronged, so what? Being weak is the original sin.

But it was precisely the weak existence that he despised the most that eventually overturned the void world and distorted his divinity, forcing him to be shattered and in excruciating pain.

In total, the two had been entangled for almost three thousand years.

At this point, if we were to say what Qing Wan felt towards Him, it was probably just that they had settled all grudges, but it was fun to watch and he was just teasing Him to relieve boredom.

She yawned, moved her sore wrists, and fell asleep lazily again.

The next day was the weekend and Qingwan had no classes, but she heard someone banging on the door early in the morning.

Mu Ping's loud voice could be heard clearly through the bedroom door.

"Tan Qi! Are you dead?! You didn't come to open the door after knocking for so long. Do you still have your second aunt in your eyes?!"

Mu Ping, who was dressed in jewels, was very angry. There were two or three bodyguards following behind her. They looked aggressive and it was obvious that they had no good intentions.

As soon as Qing Wan opened the door, she rushed forward and pushed it open, not caring about her niece who was staggering and almost falling, and walked in arrogantly with her bodyguards in her high heels.

"Tsk, this is where you live, it looks nice."

Taking off his sunglasses, Mu Ping glanced at Qing Wan, and suddenly put on the attitude of an elder and lectured her, "You really can't stand the slightest hardship. For this house, you must have cheated many men."

"Tan Qi, Tan Qi, how could you fall to this level? Not only did you become a mistress, but you also had seven or eight abortions. Are you doing this to your deceased father? And your mother is in the hospital, and it's unknown whether she's alive or dead. And you, not only are you worried, but you're also enjoying yourself."

Qing Wan lifted her eyelids and glanced at her solemnly, "What are you doing here, Second Aunt? Just tell me straight away."

Mu Ping's expression froze for a moment as she was being looked at. At that moment, she felt an inexplicable chill in her heart, but she quickly ignored it.

He's just a fool selling himself, what are you afraid of?

The smile on her face was full of sarcasm again. She sat on the sofa with dignity and said in a boastful tone: "Our Xiaoyu has entered the finals of "Singer". Next, she will go on stage to compete with those big stars."

"Tan Qi, your sister is so outstanding, you must have benefited from her. If you use this as a gimmick, you might be able to sell it at a higher price."

After she said this, she covered her mouth and smiled hypocritically: "Oh, I'm so sorry, you know, your second aunt just likes to joke and speaks her mind, don't take it seriously."

"I'm here today for no other reason than to ask you to delete the recording on the Internet. After all, your sister is going to be on TV and become a big star in the future. How can she have a stain thrown by her own sister?"

This shameless statement almost made Qing Wan laugh. "Are all the people in your family good at taking advantage of others? To be so shameless, do they usually walk with their faces rubbing against each other? You are so shameless."

Hearing Qing Wan scolding her like that, Mu Ping was too lazy to pretend and glared at her angrily.

"I'm telling you, you have to delete it today even if you don't want to! Otherwise, prepare to meet your mother in the underworld!"

Qing Wan's face turned completely cold. She suddenly grabbed the glass on the table and smashed it at Mu Ping's head with both tea and water in it.

The latter didn't expect that the person who had always been patient would suddenly attack like this. He didn't dodge in time and was hit hard. A large area of ​​his expensive custom-made clothes was soaked by water, and a big bump quickly appeared on his head.

The bodyguards she brought with her were all scattered soldiers sent in by her mahjong playing friends. How could they predict the danger? It was not until after the incident that their lustful eyes moved away from Qing Wan.

"This is outrageous! You little bitch, you refused to accept my toast but insisted on drinking the wine! You three, go grab her phone for me!"

Mu Ping was so angry that her eyes were bloodshot. Under the influence of the succubus's power, her evil thoughts continued to ferment. The malice in her eyes was like poison, wishing to burn Qing Wan through.

"Catch her and give her a good beating. How dare she treat her elders like this? She's a bastard who needs to be taught a lesson!!"

The three bodyguards, who had been waiting for an opportunity, had gloomy eyes. Without waiting for Mu Ping to finish her words, they rushed forward in two or three steps, eager to grab Qing Wan's hand.

But before she could touch him, Qing Wan was suddenly pulled back a step.

Before the leading bodyguard could react, he was kicked away by Song Jingheng with a cold look.

With a dull thud, the bodyguard fell on the coffee table and cried out in pain. He struggled but couldn't even get up.

Mu Ping screamed in fright and looked at the person who came with a pale face.

His eyes were pitch black, and the bloody and violent look in his brows was filled with a bone-chilling deathly aura, like a wild beast whose reverse scales had been touched, ready to tear apart the presumptuous invaders at any cost.

Even Mu Ping, who doesn't often pay attention to the academic circle, is very familiar with this face.

The only son of the Song family, Song Jingheng.

When did Tan Qi get involved with this kind of person? ! !

She was so shocked that her expression went blank for a second. After she came to her senses, she stood up awkwardly and smiled ingratiatingly at Song Jingheng.

"Song, Mr. Song, don't misunderstand me. I just want to talk to Xiaoqi. I don't mean anything else. Since you have something to do with Xiaoqi, I won't bother you."

Mu Ping was in a terrible state, but she didn't even have time to clean up. She was like a pug that had fallen into the water, ready to walk away with its tail between its legs.

But just as he took a step, Qing Wan, who was standing behind Song Jingheng, walked out slowly, with dark eyes and a mocking curve on her lips.

"Did I let you go?"