Chen Yingshuang's voice was sharp and she kept asking questions.

But no one answered her on the phone.

Jiang Xuanqing's hand that was originally pressing on the top of Ning Yao's hair was changed to grabbing her hair, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Ning Yao was not good at it, and it was even worse. She burst into tears.

Halfway through, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she stopped, her eyes were red, and she looked up at Jiang Xuanqing.

Jiang Xuanqing sighed after a few seconds, dragged her out from under the table with a little force, touched the cell phone on the table with his other hand, and hung up immediately.

Chen Yingshuang's disturbing screams disappeared from the room, so Ning Yao groaned twice, "Sour."

Jiang Xuanqing hummed, then stood up directly with her hands, "Then change places."

A pun...

This private room is not big, there is a double sofa, but the space above is limited.

Jiang Xuanqing simply went to the window against Ning Yao.

The window was open, and the cool night breeze blew in, taking away the heat from the body and making Ning Yao's mind clearer again.

She was a little panicked, "No."

Jiang Xuanqing said in a hoarse voice, "I can't see it."

He pressed Ning Yao against the window with her back to him. With quick movements, he pulled off the restraints from her lower body and pressed her directly up against her.

The floor was not low, and the two men were neatly dressed, so most people wouldn't notice anything fishy.

Ning Yao bit her lip and dug her fingers into the window sill, trying not to make any sound.

Jiang Xuanqing hugged her waist and hugged her hard.

Ning Yao's body was actually not prepared for this. It didn't stop last night and this morning, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

I just wanted to add some trouble to Chen Yingshuang and let her have a taste of this.

But I never expected that Jiang Xuanqing still had physical strength now.

Halfway through, the phone rang again.

The mobile phone was placed on the dining table, a little far away, and neither of them could care about it.

The phone rang over and over again, with such a rhythm that you could tell who was calling without even looking.

Ning Yao's whole body was shaking, and her voice was trembling when she spoke, "What happened to her? Did you two quarrel?"

"No." Jiang Xuanqing still had the energy to reply to her, "What's the fuss about."

Ning Yao couldn't stand still, and she lay on the window sill.

After a while, Jiang Xuanqing stopped, hesitated and took her back to the sofa.

With your back pressed against the sofa, your legs are freed, and you can hang your head higher.

Looking at Jiang Xuanqing's posture, it won't end easily.

Her physiological tears fell again, but she refused to give up, and even said in a teasing tone, "Can Miss Chen bear this?"

Jiang Xuanqing leaned over and bit her lips, "Don't ruin the scenery."

…

Ning Yao didn't remember how many times she died, but she vaguely felt that someone had cleaned her up and arranged her clothes.

She turned over and huddled on the sofa, facing the backrest, "I'm so bored."

Jiang Xuanqing said nothing and went to the window to smoke.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Xuanqing's men always followed the rules and did not come in. They stood outside and said, "Sir, something happened over there with Young Master Xie. Do you want to go over and take a look?"

Ning Yao turned over again and spoke in a weak voice, "Don't kill anyone."

Jiang Xuanqing just put out his cigarette and walked out, "You go to sleep for a while, I'll deal with it."

After a few seconds, the door of the private room was closed. Ning Yao pulled Jiang Xuanqing's coat covering herself, closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

But I didn't sleep long after that because there was a lot of noise outside.
Chapter completed!