Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Jiaoyang blinked and looked over.

Shi Ling stood at the door and looked at them coldly.

"The quality of the door lock in this dressing room is really poor. I will definitely replace it with a new one someday." Jiaoyang complained with a smile that seemed to be true.

Shi Ling twitched the corner of her mouth coldly, her eyes fell on Jiaoyang's face that could be so brilliant anytime and anywhere for a moment, and then turned to Zhai Li, who had red eyes and a trembling body next to her.

Did he cry? Why.

"You guys have been alone for so long. I don't know what you were doing in there," Shi Ling's eyes darkened, concern appearing on her face, "What's wrong?"

Shi Ling glanced at Jiao Yang next to her and gave a hidden warning: Except for me, don't think about hooking up with anyone.

He knew very well what kind of woman Sheng Jiaoyang was.

Zhai Li covered his face, calmed down his emotions, and told his brother-in-law that he was fine.

Jiaoyang shrugged with a smile and looked back at Shi Ling: You really care about this little boy, and you still say he is not an illegitimate child?

Shi Ling pursed her lips and didn't look at her again.

"I'm feeling a little unwell, sister. Actor Shi." Zhai Li lowered his head and walked toward the door, not noticing Shi Ling's ugly face when she finished the first syllable.

Jiaoyang looked at the young man's hastily escaping back, thinking that she had finally scared him away, so she nodded with satisfaction.

But before Jiaoyang could look back, she was suddenly pushed onto the table by a force, and things spilled all over the floor.

Jiaoyang sat on the table, and he kissed her lips roughly, almost violently, and asked her to wrap her legs around his waist. The man was probably crazy, the door wasn't even fully closed, leaving a gap.

"What's wrong with you?"

The corners of Shi Ling's mouth deepened, and while pressing her, he kept touching her neck with his lips, and their breaths blended: "What is there between you and him? Tell me, eh?"

"What do you think you can do?" Jiaoyang smiled and looked up at him with squinted eyes. "Do you think everyone is the same as you? What's more, you don't seem to have any qualifications to govern the rest of my transactions. Something, right?"

Shi Ling narrowed her eyes, and the aura on her body became more terrifying. He touched her face with his hand: "Sheng Jiaoyang, why don't you die? Why don't you just die here?"

"Then try it." She looked up at his face, her smile still bright and dazzling, and she couldn't tell what was happening to them now.

How could there be such a woman in this world? How could there be such a woman?

Shi Ling almost wanted to ask this question more than once, almost driving him crazy.

Of course he was not willing to lose, so he asked a question with a hint of malice, perhaps a pun, "Sheng Jiaoyang, you are still so young, are you afraid of getting pregnant?"

Jiaoyang smiled, but she understood, with the same malice in her mouth: "It's just pregnancy, it can be aborted anyway."

Shi Ling's face froze, she paused for a few seconds, and then smiled: "You are so cruel to say such things."

"Yeah."

Jiaoyang smiled and was put down on the table by him, closing her eyes: "By the way, I forgot to tell you something. I'm going on vacation with Lu Tingwan next week."

"What?" Shi Ling stopped for a while. Jiaoyang didn't look at his expression, but heard him seem to sneer.