C22 Rascal an Qingqing

At this moment, An Qing's face was as red as a monkey's butt. She wrapped the blanket around her body, only exposing her head. She looked at Wendu with excitement, "You slept with me, so you have to take responsibility!"

"Why, it's not like I did anything to you." Wendu said in fright, then moved his butt back a little.

"I don't care. If you don't take responsibility for me, I'll run out." An Qing threatened.

"Just run away. It's not like I'm bare-butt anyway." After saying that, Wendu looked up at An Qing with a playful expression.

An Qing's blushing face turned even redder after Wendu said that.

"Alright! You said so!" An Qing bit her lips and ran out of the room.

"F * ck, you really ran." Wendu quickly stood up and chased after him. Right now, he didn't have time to care about his clothes anymore.

Wendu was ten times faster than an ordinary person right now. He caught up to An Qing and hugged her, wanting to throw her on the bed. After all, they were not wearing any outer clothes.

Wendu was still tricked by her. She held Wendu tightly with both of her hands and hung onto his neck. She looked at Wendu shamelessly: "What have you done to me now, you have to take responsibility!"

"What are you doing to me now, OK?"

Wendu immediately wanted to be clear about himself.

An Qing said shamelessly, "No matter what I do to you, you have to take responsibility for it. If I'm not responsible, I won't let go. If I'm not responsible, I'll scream."

Her arms tightened around Wendu's neck.

It was really like crying. Wendu thought about it carefully and decided to first stabilize her. "Alright, I'll be in charge. Let go of your hand."

An Qing instantly revealed a smile. "You're right. You're just a little dog trying to be shameless." After saying that, he quickly let go of Wendu for fear of hurting him.

An Qing: Hmph, you're still fighting with me? If it wasn't for the fact that I've taken a fancy to you, I wouldn't be pestering you like this. Hmph.

She snuck under the blanket and waved at Wendu. "Come here quickly. Don't catch a cold."

"No, I want to get dressed."

Wendu didn't even look at her as he found his clothes.

An Qing's expression changed instantly, but she still threatened, "Can't pass, if you don't come, I'll shout!"

"This is a blatant threat." Wendu's face was full of grievance. He had no choice but to go over.

"It's just a threat. What can you do? Hurry up!" She saw Wendu dawdling, she grabbed Wendu's hand and dragged him onto the bed. She had grasped Wendu's weakness.

"You're here, what are you doing?" Wendu got into bed and didn't dare to get too close to her.

Suddenly, An Qing went close to Wendu and hugged one of his arms. "I'm not full yet, I'm going to carry you to sleep." As he spoke, he put his head on Wendu's shoulder. She spoke very naturally, as if Wendu was already hers.

"It's fine to carry it, but don't touch it, okay?" Wendu was speechless. She was touching his neck with one hand and nothing else with the other.

"I touched it, so? Do you want to fight?" Like a little tiger, An Qing put her mouth next to Wendu's shoulder, ready to bite at any time.

Wendu suddenly felt a chill on his shoulder: "Alright, I'm scared of you. Didn't you not sleep enough? "Hurry up and sleep."

"I'm not going to sleep, let me ask you something." An Qing raised her head and looked at Wendu's profile.

Wendu: "The trust between people. Didn't you say you were going to sleep?"

An Qing said, "He's sleeping. He just didn't close his eyes. Let me ask you something."

Wendu: "Don't ask me, I won't answer you."

"If you don't answer, I won't let you be quiet."

An Qing held his arm and started swinging it back and forth in the blanket.

"Aunt, you can ask, I'll tell you anything," Wendu was really scared of her, so he quickly surrendered.

An Qing stared at Wendu and said, "Tell me honestly, what is your relationship with Tang Xiaoxiao?"

Suddenly, Wendu became silent: "Yes, what is my relationship with Xiaoxiao?" Master and servant? Top and bottom? A lover?

After a moment of silence, he said, "Like you, we slept together."

"Do you have that thing?"

"Yes!"

"..." "That's great!"

"What's great!"

"It's just the three of us being together!"

"This isn't what was written on the script," Wendu broke down.

An Qing: "Then how should I write it?"

Wendu: "It should be you giving me a slap and then leaving me!"

"I'm not going to hit you. I'm afraid of pain. It should be the three of us living happily together."

Wendu was also drunk. Was there anyone who dared to hit someone that was afraid of his pain?

"..." You'll have no friends like this. "

"It's fine, I have you."

After An Qing finished her sentence, she tightened her grip on Wendu.

Wendu became silent again: "Did you really think about it? "Do your parents agree?"

This time, it was An Qinghua who became silent.

She held Wendu's arm with one hand and drew circles on Wendu's shoulder with her other index finger, "You don't have to worry about that. They will definitely agree!"

"..." The door was pushed open and Xiaoxiao came in with a meal. With a smile on her face, she looked at the two on the bed and said, "Looks like you two have a good conversation. Get up and eat first!"

Back then, Wendu was embarrassed!

"..."

At the table, Wendu asked, "Xiao-Xiao, did you do it on purpose?"

Xiaoxiao was still eating. She only nodded her head without explaining anything.

"Little Jun, you're so good." An Qing hadn't even finished her food when she was moved to say something nice.

"Go away, there's something stuffed in your mouth and you're still talking." Wendu said with a bit of concern as he nodded his love.

"Cough! Cough!" Suddenly, An Qing seemed to choke and started to cough.