A Clash of Gods Chapter 920: Want to refuse to welcome
Mrs. Tian’s charming face immediately showed anxiety, and he continued to say: "Hou Ye, you misunderstood me, I really didn’t think that way, it’s not me oops!" Face annoyed.
Qing Ning sees her anxiously, and is even more funny in her heart, but she is still serious: "My wife does not need to explain, I am not an unreasonable person, in the future!"
"Hou Ye, I am not trying to distance myself from you, really not." Mrs. Tian hurriedly said: "I am just worried that when there are outsiders, being seen by others, it is not good for you. I’m not good, don’t be mad at you.”
Qing Ning said, "Oh," Mrs. Tian said busy, "Really, I have no other ideas, but I'm afraid to involve you. If there was no one, I wouldn't be far away from Hou Ye. "Speaking of the last sentence, the pretty face is already red and flirtatious.
Qining said: "You sit down and talk first."
Ms. Tian obediently sat down on the chair opposite Qi Ning. Qi Ning frowned, and Mrs. Tian hurriedly looked at herself, and asked quickly, "What’s the matter, Hou?"
"My wife said that when there was no one, she would not stay away from me, and now she seems to be far away from me." Qi Ning sighed: "Our people live on this floor, we are far away, speak Your voice will grow louder, do you want others to hear it."
Ms. Tian came to understand and hurriedly got up and lifted the chair to the side of Qi Ning, timidly asked: "Hou Ye, can it succeed here?" Seeing that Qi Ning did not speak, he moved his chair to Qi as he gritted his teeth. On Ning's side, the distance was very close at this time. When Qi Ning nodded slightly, the lady sat down, but only dipped half of her hips on the edge of the chair.
"When my wife said that there was no one, let's get closer. What does this mean?" Qi Ning asked deliberately: "What do you mean by close?"
The lady’s face was bright red, peachy, charming, and whispered: "It’s just to get closer, no one sees, and you won’t be troubled!"
"Oh?" Qi Ning stared at his beautiful face and said softly: "How close should it be?"
The lady lowered her head, her hands clasped, and she seemed a little uneasy, but she didn't speak.
"Why don't you say anything?"
"I don't know!" Madam suddenly raised her hands and held her face: "Hou Ye said what to do, as long as it is!" The words behind did not speak.
"Whatever?" Qi Ning leaned forward slightly, approaching his wife, and the fragrance from her was more intense.
"Nothing!" Mrs. Qi Ning felt that she was coming closer, more nervous, tighter with her hands clasped, not like a mature woman who had already been a woman, but like a girl's family who had just begun to love: "Just Hou Ye is not angry."
"My wife is afraid of me being angry?" Qi Ning asked in a low voice: "Why are you afraid of me being angry? Is it that I will not help you in the future?"
Ms. Tian immediately looked up and hurriedly said: "It’s not that, it’s just that Hou Ye has been treating me very well. It’s gracious to me. If I still make Hou Ye angry, it’s my fault, me!"
"That's what it is." Qi Ning nodded slightly: "My wife is serious and righteous, and she is a good woman." Seeing his wife's white hands clenched because of tension, she moved and couldn't help but reach out. He took a hand of the lady, and the lady shook her body instinctively, but instinctively wanted to throw it away, but only a little hard, realizing what she did not dare to move, let Qi Ning hold the hand.
Madam doesn’t do any heavy work on weekdays, so a pair of catkins are also well maintained, slippery, warm and powdery, and Qi Ning gently grabs the tender little hand in her hand and gently asks: "Madam , Is this considered close?"
"I don't know!" Madam blushed.
Qing Ning shook his head and said: "My wife is clever and tight, why don't you know? When my wife says that when there is no one, we can get closer, then can we get closer like this when we are alone together?"
Mrs. was tight all over, and she really didn’t know how to answer. Qi Ning reached out the other hand, held out a finger, and held up the wife’s soft chin, and the face of Mrs. Hua Rongyue's face lifted, her eyes flickered, There is courage, tension, and a sense of panic and restlessness.
Pang E's eyebrows are graceful, her lips are pink, and they are as bright as peach blossoms. Under the light of the lights, they are charming and charming, especially the pair of flashing and charming eyes, which adds a charming atmosphere.
The chin is so ambiguously supported by a young man who is much younger than himself. The lady only finds it very weird, but a heart is pounding, and dare not resist at all. Star-like eyes stared at his own eyes, but the lady didn't dare to look at him, her beautiful eyes looked to the side.
"My wife just seemed to say, what I want, I wonder if I heard it wrong?" Qi Ning asked with a smile.
Mrs. Jiao’s body shivered, and she bit her lip before saying: "I said it, only!"
"What is it?"
Lady’s pink face with Xia, the fine mosquito ants said something, Qi Ning leaned close to her ear and asked, "What did you say? I didn’t hear it clearly? Does Mrs. want to talk to me?"
Madam held her face again and sobbed: "Hou Ye, don't force me, you know, why do you want me to say it?"
Qing Ning sighed: "My wife just said what I want. Now I just ask my wife a word, and my wife doesn't want to tell me. I really don't know if the wife said it is true or false." Withdraw her hand and stand Get up and say, "Ma'am, it's late at night. You have to rest early."
My wife saw that Qi Ning was going, got up hurriedly, and cried out anxiously, trembling: "Hou Ye, let me tell me what I say, me!" Close your eyes, long eyelashes flash Moving, whispering: "As long as Hou Ye doesn't force me, I will listen to Hou Ye."
"That?" Qi Ning pretended to be puzzled: "Which one?"
Mrs. of course knows that Qi Ning understands that he is clearly asking, knowing that he is annoyed and anxious, but he has no choice but to gritt his teeth and whisper: "As long as Lord Hou doesn't let me do such a thing, I Just listen to what Hou Ye said." I was afraid that Qi Ning asked again, stomping her feet in anxiety. Such a beautiful woman made such a delicate movement, but it had a different charm.
Qining smiled slightly and whispered: "Is Madam always worrying about me forcing you to sleep with me?"
My wife was even more ashamed and stuttered: "As long as Lord Hou doesn't think that way, I will listen to you, and I won't make you angry, nor will I pull the distance apart."
Qing Ning said with a chuckle: "I know there were some things that made my wife misunderstand me before, but I can assure you that as long as my wife is not allowed, I will never ask you anything."
My wife thought you said that, it seems that you always have that kind of thought, but if you really talk, then there is nothing to worry about. I want to let me agree. It is a delusion and a sudden one. My heart loosened a little, and a smile appeared on my face, saying: "Sir, you sit first."
Qing Ning whispered: "Ma'am, it's too late now. I have been here, will it be inconvenient?"
Once the wife relaxes, her fear is reduced, and her mind will become clear naturally. She knows that Qi Ning's words are just pretending, and he said softly: "Doesn't Lord Hou regenerate me?"
Qi Ning seemed to smile and said with a smile: "Mrs. treat each other sincerely, of course I will not have any opinion." After a pause, only slightly puzzled and said: "Just!" come out.
"Just what?" Madam opened her eyes wide.
Qing Ning's eyes seemed to have been swept across his wife's chest, and asked in a low voice: "Madam, after I left Beijing, I always had a question, but it was always difficult to ask."
My wife sat down and wondered: "What question?"
"Madam!" Qi Ning pouted towards the woman's chest: "How can it not be seen there? Is it **** with something? Isn't that uncomfortable?"
My wife thought that Qi Ning was going to say something serious, listening to him like this, blushing, and whispering: "Hou Ye asked this question what to do?"
"Just curious." Quiet night quietly, no one around, Qi Ning's skin is not thin, thick skin asked quietly: "I guess right?"
My wife yelled, afraid that Qi Ning would follow up, and could not help asking: "Hou Ye, I also have a question for you."
"Mrs. Please!"
My wife glanced at Qi Ning, and hesitated, and finally he shyly said, "Forget it, nothing to ask, if Lord Hou is tired, just go back and rest, tomorrow. Get up early."
Qining frowned, thinking how could he be so appalled, he reached over and grabbed the hand of the lady. The lady's eyes flicked slightly, but she didn't break free. Since she had a word first, she was not good at eating, lest this little hou He lost his temper again and ignored him all day. That taste was really uncomfortable.
"Mrs. Don’t have any worries, there is no one else here~IndoMTL.com~ Only you and me, we meet frankly, just ask whatever you want, and I will tell you what I know." : "If you don't say something in your heart, it's rusty, that's not good."
Madam lightly tapped the head, or thought for a while, and then asked softly, "How old is Houye Houye this year?"
Qing Ning was startled, thinking that you were just asking this question and laughing: "It should be eighteen." But I thought that I was a man, and the total was more than forty.
My wife felt strange, thinking of 18 to 18, how could it be, but did not ask too much, his eyes flashed slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Then Lord Hou know how old I am this year?"
"I think my wife is twenty-one or twelve years old at most." Qi Ning knew that no woman in the world did not like to hear others boasting about her youth, even if she knew it was a lie, it was very useful.
Mrs. Fan Xia looked at Qi Ning and whispered, "Hou Ye likes to tell jokes. In fact, for another five months, I am 31, and I am already an old lady. "
If you were in the age of 30 years old in Qining’s previous life, it was a good time, but in this era, it is already an absolute middle-aged woman, but Mrs. Tian is beautiful and beautiful, plus proper maintenance, So years did not leave too deep marks on her body, which is so, but also more mature than the young girl.
"If all the old ladies under the world are like their wives, then it's okay?" Qi Ning held his wife's silky little hands as if touching the soft satin, which was very useful.
My wife did not dare to look directly at Qi Ning’s eyes, and stuttered: "I am much older than Lord Hou. Just think about why Lord Hou!" Hesitated, but asked.
"My wife wants to ask, why do I like you?" Qi Ning stared at his eyes and asked softly. (https:)