C16 A Woman with a Different Body and Mouth

Ji Wanzhou was trying to find a way to tease her, making it difficult for Meng Qingge to endure. Yet, he refused to come in. Obviously, it was very hard for him to endure it himself.

Lili could feel a thin sheen of sweat on his body, but he was still trying hard to tease her, to make her body surge with electricity again and again, stronger and stronger.

Meng Qingge had almost completely lost her reason, and there was only desire in her mind.

"Don't..." On the surface, he was still trying to force himself to refuse.

"That's not right." Ji Wanzhou continued to tease her while saying that something was wrong.

After going back and forth for who knows how many times, Meng Qingge finally lost. Her snow-white arms tightly wrapped around his neck and her long legs wrapped around his waist.

Her charming eyes were like silk silk as she repeatedly shouted.

"I have to …"

"Give it to me..."

Ji Wanzhou heard the answer with satisfaction and sent the scorching hot thing into her body without hesitation.

Meng Qingge couldn't help but cry out as the long emptiness was filled up in an instant.

Ji Wanzhou liked Meng Qingge's voice very much. Although she said that she wouldn't, but for Ji Wanzhou, even if it was just her scream, it was enough to make his blood boil.

Not to mention, now that his feelings were deep in the heart, he couldn't suppress his tempting cries.

If it wasn't because of Meng Qingge's hunger, Ji Wanzhou wouldn't have let her off so quickly.

Even though Ji Wanzhou had increased his speed, this trip had already lasted more than half an hour.

Meng Qingge put on her clothes and sat up straight. Her face was still blushing and her emotions had yet to completely subside.

Meng Qingge pressed both hands to her face. It was frighteningly hot.

When Ji Wanzhou saw her like this, he silently turned off the warm wind and pressed the ventilation button so that the smell of the car could be discharged.

Meng Qingge still felt it was hot and wanted to open the window to take a breath of fresh air. Just as she placed her hand on the button on the window switch, Ji Wanzhou stopped her.

"It's cool outside, I just finished it. Don't blow it." Ji Wanzhou said.

As soon as she said that, Meng Qingge's face turned red again.

"Be more honest in the future, you know? The more honest a child is, the more adorable one is. " Ji Wanzhou turned the steering wheel.

Meng Qingge raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm not a child."

Obviously, this answer was not the one Ji Wanzhou wanted.

Had this woman misunderstood the main point of his words?

He saw Ji Wanzhou's lovable gaze fall on Meng Qingge's body.

"You want to do it again in the car?"

The face was handsome, the eyes lovable, the tone gentle, but the words were dangerous and threatening.

Meng Qingge was so scared that she trembled. She didn't want to have the car shake again. She was almost torn apart by him. Furthermore, she was extremely hungry and couldn't take the torment anymore.

Meng Qingge nodded obediently and put on a flattering and fawning smile. After all, it was Ji Wanzhou who was going to take her to dinner!

"Got it." Meng Qingge said.

"Know what?" Ji Wanzhou asked, as if to tease her.

"Be honest." Meng Qingge said through gritted teeth and a smile plastered on her face.

"What about being honest?" Ji Wanzhou didn't have any intention of letting her go.

Meng Qingge was angry and anxious, but she couldn't do anything to Ji Wanzhou, who was acting like a noble and reserved person.

The words he said had a profound meaning, but the expression on his face was restrained and reserved.

Just a moment ago, these worms had been like wolves and tigers, but now, they were the self-controlled and obedient four best young men.

"Be honest with your mouth." Meng Qingge gnashed her teeth in anger and embarrassment.

"That's more like it, Mrs Ji." Ji Wanzhou sped up the car even more.

Be good to your big head!

Meng Qingge cursed in her heart with a smile still plastered on her face.

Soon, they arrived at the dining area.

The decorations were not the usual European style decorating style of Western restaurants, but the Chinese style decorating style.

Meng Qingge frowned slightly. This decorations and the western restaurant were obviously not compatible. How could a dish cooked by them be authentic? She had some questions in her mind.

Ji Wanzhou naturally noticed her confusion, but he didn't say anything. He pulled her hand and walked towards his private room.