Chương 1387: You and the national flag are both religions (5)_1

After closing the door, Xu Qing let go of the soft beauty in her arms.

He let out a breath.

He lowered his head and saw the scene of the beauty's belt half-fallen, her eyes like silk, and the delicate touch in his hand. Xu Qing looked at the scene in front of her in a daze and gradually fell into a state of computer crash.

“..”

The corner of Fu Shang's mouth twitched.

Xu Qing stared at him without blinking. Her eyes were still cold. If it wasn't for his dilated pupils and red ears, Fu min would have thought that this person was really Liu xiahui.

Fu Shang silently pulled up his shoulder strap.

Then, she looked up at Xu Qing with a smile and opened her red lips.

"My Lord, is it nice? Or rather, I ... Is it beautiful?"

Two questions in a row.

Xu Qing slowly blinked her thick eyelashes and realized what Fu Shang was asking. Her white ears were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed.

He quickly looked away.

"I'm sorry."