"You—" Luo Xiao's face turned ashen with anger; he never anticipated that Han Qingqing's method of revenge would be like this. This was exactly what he cared about the most. He had used Han Qingqing to get close to Mo Nanjue, predicting that Tong Ran would care about this.
His whole body was trembling, "Get away from me!"
"What, just called me Qingqing a moment ago, and now it's get away?" Han Qingqing laughed coyly. She threw the torn-off shirt to the ground, her fair upper body completely exposed.
Luo Xiao closed his eyes and turned his head away.
Fu Qingshuang bit her lip to the point of bleeding, unable to move, she could only shout, "Han Qingqing! Don't touch him!"
No one could bear to witness this scene. Who could watch the man they love deeply having sex with someone else?
And it was...
But, Han Qingqing wanted them to be unable to bear it. She bent down, grasped Luo Xiao's collar with both hands, "I'm so filthy, but with you, it makes me feel nauseous."
