Chapter 24. Large-scale spoiled scene

Soon, Qiao Li's lawyer friend arrived, led her senior brother, the two sides introduced each other, and went to negotiate with Li Zai's family.

After a few minutes, Qiao Li's friend came over, dragged Qiao Li to the stairwell, winked at her and said, "Are you really caring?"

Yu Yan is Qiao Li's younger daughter, three years older than her. She is not very well known. She has experienced a failed marriage and is now a celibate.

Qiao Li glanced at her: "How is that possible?"

Yu Yan laughed: "Hey, I thought you finally woke up, put aside that idiot Zhou Zhe, and play the world."

"We did break up."

Yu Yan shook her head: "I don't know you guys yet, forget it, let's not talk about it." She supported the window sill in the stairwell, "However, just this little kid, I think it's pretty good."

Qiao Li supported her forehead: "What kid, he's already an adult."

Yu Yan put her head together mysteriously: "Do you know what the hardest thing in the world is?"

Qiao Li was used to her escaping thinking: "Diamond."

"What about the second hardest?"

Qiao Li asked, "What is it?"

"It's the jj of a 17- or 18-year-old boy, hahahahahahahaha." She laughed slyly.

Qiao Li didn't even look at it, don't look away.

Here Yu Yan smiled and saw Qiao Li's strange expression, and suddenly stopped laughing: "You, you haven't slept, have you?"

Qiao Li nodded helplessly.

"Hey—" Yu Yan was instantly embarrassed, "This... wow."

She finally got serious: "Then are you serious or just for fun?"

Qiao Li thought of Feng Yi's aggrieved eyes, and sighed, "I don't know, just let it be."

Yu Yan bumped into her shoulder: "Why do you want to be so complicated?"

"I'm seven years older than him, and you know my past... The two of us are still too different, both in character and life experience."

Yu Yan raised her face and stood in front of her with her arms crossed: "In 2019, all women can get married for love." She said in a serious tone, "Darling, you can also jump into love without any worries."

She glanced behind Qiao Li, pursed her lips and smiled: "Go, I think your little friend needs coaxing."

Qiao Li turned back, Feng Yi stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked down at her, looking like an abandoned puppy.

Qiao Li beckoned to him, he jumped down three steps in one step, and stood beside her obediently.

"Let's go." She took his hand.

Feng Yi's listless appearance disappeared instantly, his eyes brightened and his hair smoothed.

Yu Yan looked at it and felt relieved.

Feng Yi followed Qiao Li for a few steps, and didn't forget to turn around to say hello to her, like a kindergarten child being led away by his parents saying goodbye to the teacher: "Goodbye, sister."

Just because Qiao Li took the initiative to hold his hand, his world regained its color, and he couldn't help but radiate vitality and kindness around him.

Yu Yan covered her heart exaggeratedly, darling, who the hell can resist this?

The two walked to the parking lot holding hands. Qiao Li asked him to get in the car and took out an alcohol swab. He obediently put his head over.

Looking at the blood marks on his nails at the corners of his eyes, even though the two had quarreled just now, Qiao Li's tone couldn't be harder.

"Does it hurt?"

Feng Yi glanced at her cautiously, and then acted like a little daughter-in-law who was aggrieved: "It didn't hurt before, but it hurts when you ask."

Qiao Li was amused by him: "What's the point of this?"

Feng Yi was telling the truth, it didn't hurt at first, but Qiao Li looked at him with such soft eyes, he suddenly felt that his bones were gone, and the wound began to hurt, making him want to get into her arms and act like a spoiled child, only Hate yourself for not hurting enough.

The moment the alcohol pad touched the wound, Feng Yi subconsciously ducked.

The blood scab was soaked, and the blood spilled out again. Qiao Li frowned, the man struck so hard that he plucked all the flesh off his face.

"Does it hurt? I'll be gentle." Her tone became softer, like the wind blowing past her ears, scratching Feng Yi's kneecap.

Feng Yi's eyelashes trembled, his eyes were half-open, like a sleepy cat after being scratched by his chin: "Blow it."

Qiao Li wiped and blew on him.

His back became softer, and he wished he could turn into a mollusk and stick on Qiao Li: "I still want to kiss."

Qiao Li's heart melted when she saw his soft and silly appearance, she held up his head and kissed his mouth.

Feng Yi opened his eyes wide, his eyes were bright and wet, "It still hurts."

Qiao Li pressed his lips again.

Feng Yi was satisfied, and rubbed her cheek against her palm.

Qiao Li hooked his chin with her fingers: "I'm sorry, I didn't speak very well to you just now."

Feng Yi stopped rubbing and blinked at her.

"Are you mad at me?" Qiao Li asked.

Feng Yi lowered his eyelashes, his black eyes twitched, and the villain in his heart fought frantically. In the end, the scheming Feng Yi with fangs won.

"Well, a little bit." He pretended to raise his head to avoid her hand, but in fact he only lifted 1 cm and then stopped.

Qiao Li felt even more guilty: "I didn't mean to lose my temper with you, I was just worried about you."

Feng Yi tried his best to press down the corners of his mouth, and the scheming villain hummed and smiled.

He raised his head by another centimeter, Qiao Li hurriedly held him, he ducked again, and lifted another 0.5 centimeters. Fake struggle for a long time and finally in the palm of Qiao Li.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry." Qiao Li coaxed him.

Feng Yi still had thick eyelashes hanging down, his face was white, and his expression was like that of a poor cabbage. The bloodstain on the corner of his eyes made it look hideous: "I'm not angry, I'm just wronged."

Qiao Li thought he was really awkward, so she put down her hand in embarrassment and stopped "forcibly" touching him.

Feng Yi's grievances exploded greatly!

The 1.8-meter tall man huddled into a ball in the co-pilot. He couldn't be more pitiful. He muttered aggrievedly, "I need to coax."

I used the reduplicated words so smoothly just now, and blurted out the reduplicated words when acted coquettishly.

"Okay, okay." Qiao Li wanted to laugh very much, so she held it back and leaned over to kiss him.

He ducked angrily, turned his head, and twisted into a ball.

However, he still kept an eye on it. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Qiao Li couldn't get close to her through the armrest, and then leaned towards her with her face sideways.

Qiao Li couldn't help laughing: "Okay, little friend Feng Yi, can you give me a kiss?"

Feng Yi blushed, so he turned his face back shyly to make sure Qiao Li wasn't angry because of his coquettish act just now, then leaned over to kiss her cheek with a blushing face, and kissed the corner of her mouth in dissatisfaction, finally. onto her lips.

The sun was high outside, and there were no pedestrians in the parking lot, but he still felt shy to kiss in the car during the day.

He tentatively licked her lower lip, and seeing that she had no objection, he put his tongue into her mouth and gently hooked the tip of her tongue.

With his eyes half-open, he kept observing Qiao Li's expression, his cheeks were puffy, and the roots of his ears were dripping blood. His eyelashes kept shaking, shy and intoxicated.

Qiao Li began to respond to him. His breathing suddenly became chaotic and his eyes closed. He forgot to entangle him gently. Following Qiao Li's rhythm, he kept licking the inner wall of her mouth and sucking on the tip of her soft tongue.

His strength was getting stronger and stronger, and the base of Qiao Li's tongue was numb when he sucked in it, and he couldn't change his breath to hide back.

He immediately propped up his upper body and followed her down, and finally half-kneeled on the co-pilot, pressing her on the seat back and kissing her with a tongue.

When he finally ran out of oxygen, he abruptly moved his head away, gasping for breath, resting his head on Qiao Li's neck, refusing to get up.

Qiao Li felt that he didn't want to raise his head after leaning against his neck for a long time, so he simply touched the back of his neck to signal him to get up.

Unexpectedly, his reaction was very strong, his body trembled suddenly, and he made a strange hum.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Qiao Li's forehead: "...What's wrong with you?" An unknown premonition.

Feng Yi's face turned even redder, his whole body was on fire, he bowed twice and did not dare to raise his head, not answering.

Qiao Li looked down at him suspiciously, but this posture kept her eyes away, and she could only reach out and lean under him.

Feng Yi felt her movement, and hesitantly did not dodge.

Sure enough, Qiao Li felt a bulging hot ball.

The moment he touched the hard object, Feng Yi's whole body was tense, and he subconsciously stepped forward and rubbed the tent against her palm.