Having a childhood friend like this is truly rare.
—Luo MiaoI really want to kill this guy.
—Wen QiYang Ziyue, who was sitting on the sofa, almost spat out his water.
His gaze subtly landed on Wen Qi's face.
Hmm... I feel alright.
but...I'm really quite unsatisfied.
I silently gave Dong Nan a thumbs up in my heart.
However, he showed no sign of it on his face.
Didn't you see that Aqi's face has turned black, almost dripping ink?
Let's also light a candle for Dong Nan.
Dong Nan didn't seem to notice the awkward atmosphere, or he was just itching for a beating.
He circled around Wen Qi, stroking his chin.
With a thoughtful expression, he asked, "Could it be that I gave you too little?"
"It's okay, I'll get you some more tonight, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
Luo Ling: "..."
What should I do if I suddenly feel like punching someone?
Thinking about what was used on me that night.
He seemed quite resentful.
Wen Qi, on the other hand, was the opposite.
He gave Dong Nan a knowing look, and the two exchanged a glance.
Everything is understood without words.
Luo Ling, who hadn't missed anything, wore an indifferent expression.
Dong Nan sneakily approached Luo Miao and asked with great interest.
"Sister-in-law, what flavor do you like? I'll definitely get it for you."
Luo Ling said with a forced smile, "I like the smell of human flesh, especially..."
She paused for a moment, her gaze sweeping over him twice.
He said, with an ambiguous tone, "Someone like you."
!!
Dong Nan jumped three feet high.
The hairs on the back of my head stood on end.
She looked at the man with the sinister smile with trepidation and shrank back.
She hid behind Wen Qi.
Good heavens, I never expected my sister-in-law to be so fierce.
No wonder he had Aqi completely under his thumb.
pity.
If Luo Miao knew what he was thinking, she would definitely slap him in the face.
He strolled slowly past Wen Qi.
They didn't even glance at him.
After everyone had walked out the door, Wen Qi realized what was happening and quickly called out.
"Luo Xiaoling, where are you going?"
Luo Miao waved without turning her head: "I'm going out to play, darling, bye-bye, don't miss me too much."
Upon hearing this, Wen Qi was alarmed.
Hurry up and catch up.
But it was too late.
He watched helplessly as the red sports car drove past, feeling utterly frustrated.
That little rascal is so restless!
Turning to Dong Nan, who had followed him, he said, "Give me another dozen of the lubricant and condoms you gave me earlier, no, ten dozen."
"What? Ten dozen?" Dong Nan was shocked.
He reflexively stared at a certain part of Wen Qi's body.
He muttered to himself, "How old are you to need so much!"
A barely perceptible hint of envy, jealousy, and resentment made Wen Qi's dark face recover slightly.
Thinking back to when he had a deep conversation with Luo Xiaoling earlier, he pitifully cried and begged for mercy.
They even complained that theirs was too big.
A strange sense of pride welled up inside me.
He truly is a man of extraordinary talent.
Yes, I must communicate with Luo Xiaoling more.
Let him experience his own power more.
That way he won't go out and have fun!
Otherwise, if he really cheats, where will he go to cry?
After all, his little rascal is so tempting.
no.
I still need to be there myself to feel at ease.
He quickly patted his childhood friend on the shoulder, "Don't forget the things, give them to me tonight. I have something to do, I'm leaving now."
He rushed into the parking lot with lightning speed, not even bothering with breakfast, and drove off in a flash.
Dong Nan: "..."
Turning away with a heavy heart, she thought, "Isn't this what they call forgetting your friends for the sake of a pretty face?"
Yang Ziyue remained silent.
Dong Nan sighed for two seconds, then pulled out a USB drive from his bag and gave a sinister smile.
"Looks like I'll have to use my trump card, hehehe..."
Wen Qi: I have a bad feeling about this. What's wrong?