Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 250 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (62)

Xingchen slowly leaned back, starlight twinkled in his curved eyes and the clear spring water reflected the fragmented starlight.

He pressed his palm against Qi Luo's chest, as if to reject or welcome him, until he fell on his back on the desk.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, with love lingering in her eyes, full of infinite charm.

"Mr. Qi rushed to the office, didn't he do official business?"

"I just want to deal with you now."

"Mr. Qi is so frivolous."

Qi Luo put his hand on his waist, "Baby, you are my top priority today."

Xing Chen teased him, "If I make the table dirty, how will Mr. Qi look at this desk in the future?"

Qi Luo seemed to have a picture in front of his eyes, and even his breathing gradually became heavier.

"Baby, I can't even imagine how happy I will be working at this table every day in the future."

Xing Chen chuckled softly and glanced at the door with a seductive look.

"What if someone comes in?"

"Little fool, who dares to come in without my permission?"

"If you have something urgent to deal with, you won't come in?"

"will not."

Xing Chen raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and his fingertips slowly slid down his chest.

"Qi Luo, what do you want to do to me?"

Qi Luo stared at his hands, "Didn't you say you wanted to dirty this table? Baby, I'm greedy, it's not enough to just dirty one table."

"Where else?" Xing Chen's hand stopped.

"So, I want to fill everything here with your flavor. Baby, no matter what, don't even think about escaping today."

Xingchen's voice is sweet and crisp.

"Mr. Qi, are you going to get back everything I owe you last night?"

Qi Luo lowered his head and pecked him on the lips, then smiled and said, "I never like others to owe me money."

"Can't I do it either?"

"Other things are fine, but not this."

"Bad guy."

"Yeah," Qi Luo admitted straightforwardly, "My husband is a bad guy."

Xing Chen slowly raised one leg and rubbed his knee from Qi Luo's leg towards his waist little by little.

"I can't escape, right?" He looked resigned to his fate.

Qi Luo held his hand that had slid down to his waist, put his wrists together and lifted them over his head.

Xing Chen is very familiar with this posture.

When he lowered his head, he saw Qi Luo's remaining hand, which quickly untied his belt.

"Qi Luo you..."

Before he could even open his mouth, Qi Luo had already wrapped the belt around his wrist in a few seconds.

After Qi Luo tied him up, he looked at him with a smile, "Baby, you can't escape."

Xing Chen: “…”

Qi Luo slowly pushed up his clothes and said in a hoarse voice: "Baby, I have to come and get my interest first."

Xing Chen: You are a loan shark, it’s only been half a day, where does the interest come from?

But he had no say in this matter. If Qi Luo said there was one, then there was one.

Now that you have it, you can only repay it diligently.

Xingchen was still very serious.

He used all his tricks to drive Qi Luo completely crazy.

They didn't even go home that night. Qi Luo's office was next to a bedroom, which was three times the size of Xing Chen's house.

When Xing Chen was pushed onto the big bed by Qi Luo, he took some time to think, it's really unfair that you have to run to me every day.

......

The next afternoon, Qi Luo took a short nap. When he woke up, he saw Xing in his arms sleeping soundly, with fatigue between his brows.

There were still tears on her eyelashes and her eye circles were slightly red and swollen.

Qi Luo regretted it insincerely, after all, he had bullied the baby too harshly.

He lowered his head and pecked Xing Chen on the lips a few times.

"My husband is busy. If the baby is tired, just sleep a little longer."

Qi Luo got up and put on his clothes, took the watch from the bedside table and put it on, staring at Xing Chen's sleeping face, bent down and kissed him a few more times before leaving, and then walked out of the room.

Xingchen opened his eyes the moment the door was closed.

A pool of spring water is still swaying in the clear eyes, but the sleepiness is no longer there.

He stood up, holding his waist, and Dahuang helped him block the pain without waiting for him to use his magical powers.

"Huang'er, you didn't peek at anything you shouldn't have, did you?"

[My Lord, kittens are pure, and they certainly won't watch something as pornographic as yours.]

"......How do you know about our Huang Bao?"

【…Guess.】

“Is there a hole in your mosaic?”

[My Lord, these are all trivial matters, don't worry about them.]

"rhubarb!"

[My Lord, I am sleepy. I will take a nap for a while. Call me later.]

Xing Chen gritted his teeth: "Come back."

【Anything else, sir? 】

"Bring out the equipment I asked you to get."

[Speaking of which, sir, you can't use me as a Qiankun bag next time. I have my own Tongge too! ]

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

Da Huang sighed and revealed his true form, carrying a bunch of equipment.

Xing Chen quickly changed into special clothes that concealed his figure and high-heeled shoes, put on a long-sleeved loose T-shirt on the outside, and took out a silenced pistol.

He cast a soundproofing charm over the door, then opened the window on the other side and disappeared into the woods on the hill.

Based on Xing Chen's understanding of Qi Luo's work intensity, he asked him to stop working for two days. In the next four or five hours, he would definitely meet various people, listen to various reports, and sign various documents in the front yard.

Qi Luo also knew him. Usually after such high-intensity exercise, he would want to sleep soundly, so Qi Luo must be concentrating on his work now, and he was very relieved to let him stay here to catch up on his sleep.

In this way, Xing Chen has time to act.

When Xingchen arrived in the south, the meditation and blessing ceremony had already begun.

There were not many people participating in the event, about a hundred or so. The crowd was surrounded by densely packed white candles, all of which were lit.

The weather is very good today, there is almost no wind in the park, and the candle flames are burning quietly.

Those who were sitting quietly lowered their heads and began to hum a sad song. The scene looked eerie.

Xing Chen was hiding in the woods not far away. Looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly felt a feeling that was even weirder than the horror sound effects he heard when he watched horror movies before.

At this moment, he felt a great disappointment in human nature.

Apparently, there is more than one sanctimonious person among them.

Just like the daytime team members who are coming one after another, these garbage among humans are also emerging in endlessly.

They don't pay attention to families who have difficulty raising children, nor do they pay attention to sick, disabled and weak children.

They only held the total number of abortions performed in major hospitals for various reasons, solemnly held it in front of them, and lit candles to pray for these numbers.

These people don't even classify whether the mothers were forced to undergo surgery due to medical reasons.

No matter what the reason is, every mother who walks into the hospital is holding a number in their hands.

They use these numbers to show off their compassionate hearts, and then let external media take photos of them from all angles for publicity.