Pampered by Millions

40: Doomsday (6)

The lamp staggered his gaze and whispered, "This is a ghost story, right?"

"Yes," Wei Qiao smiled casually: "Does it sound good?"

"It's super nice, and the boss likes everything~"

"What about you," Chao Deng looked at him with a smile: "What did your last sentence... mean?"

"What do you mean," Wei Qiao stroked her lips, and slowly raised the corner of her mouth into a faint smile: "I want you to recall the meaning of childhood."

"I didn't have such an alternative childhood."

"That's a pity..."

"Boss."

Seeing Wei Qiao looking up at him, looking back at the lamp without concealment, when he looks at people like this, his eyes are full of stars, anyone will feel a heartbeat, After a while, he turned his eyes toward the lamp.

"Nothing."

The wolf-eyed man glanced at his face, raised his hand suddenly, wiped his left eyelid with little effort, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "There is dirty stuff here."

Tear moles.

Zhao Deng didn't refute, just stared at his movements with a half-smile, Wei Qiao withdrew her hand and motioned towards the lamp to follow, then turned and walked in the direction they were coming and going.

She was so scared that she burst into tears. Seeing Wei Qiao's appearance, most people couldn't help but turn their attention to this powerful man. In the chaos, it was unknown who first reported Wei Qiao's identity. The deep meaning looked straight there, especially after seeing the fascinated beauty beside him, he couldn't move his eyes at all.

Since the end of the day, everyone has been in danger, and they have survived until now. Most of them are ruthless desperadoes. Research, whoring, killing, and looting are commonplace. To be invited to the Thursk Base tonight is a person of honor, but the beauty of that young boy is too seductive and depraved. Even just standing there and doing nothing is unreasonable. Breeds the desire to violently violate him.

The reminders of hatred and love are constantly intertwined, and those strong men who have lost their abilities stare in the direction of the lamp, noticing the eager eyes of the men and women present, Wei Qiao Wei Wucha frowned and took the person into his arms.

"Eh...?"

The short hair swept across his cheeks, and he felt that the other side's slender and strong forearms were tightly clasped around his waist, and there was no resistance towards the lamp.

"Work with me."

Wei Qiao bit his white and tender earlobe.

Ok hee hee hee, lantern is a quiet loyal lackey.

The eyes of jealousy mixed with hatred kept falling on the powerful and unparalleled man in the center of the field, Wei Qiao's eyes darkened, and he was a little surprised to find that the warm body of the man in his arms made him involuntarily rise He had a desire that he had never felt before, and his delicate skin quickly turned a pitiful pink under his licking. He noticed that Chao Deng had been peeking at him from the corner of his eye, and Wei Qiao stubbornly held his mouth. The earlobe, the previous contact let him know that this is the sensitive point of the facing lamp, after he took a deep breath of the delicate skin, he heard the short exclamation of the person in his arms.