Strongest Worker

Chapter 142

At the critical moment, Li Qing still reached out and covered Jiang Ting's small mouth, so that the scream did not come out, but at the same time, the two people also fell down on the floor of the bathroom, their bodies tightly attached to each other.

Under Li Qing's body is a soft and delicate body like lanolin white jade. Even across a layer of clothes, he can feel the full elasticity of Jiang Ting's body.

However, there was obviously no chance for Li Qingsheng to have too many evil thoughts. He gasped gently, lowered his voice and said, "you should know who I am."

At the moment, Jiang Ting was restrained all over, but she quickly calmed down in her heart. She had recognized Li Qing's identity, subconsciously nodded, suddenly realized that it was wrong, and quickly shook her head in fear.

Li Qing couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to explain, "I'm not here to kill you."

Both of them were in a hurry and paused slightly. Li Qing stared at Jiang Ting's big beautiful eyes and said like a negotiation: "I'll release my hand now. Don't make a noise."

Seeing Jiang Ting nodded slightly again, Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief, slowly released the hand covering Jiang Ting's small mouth, and then straightened up under the support of the other hand.

Jiang Ting suddenly uttered a faint mosquito moan. At the same time, Li Qing instinctively noticed the greasiness in her palm and bowed her head in amazement. At the moment, she found that her other hand happened to cover Jiang Ting's upturned chest. Under the heavy pressure of getting up, the towering chest had changed its shape.

Li Qing was stunned and stunned for a moment. Out of the instinct of the male body, a evil fire quietly rose from his belly.

Jiang Ting was already flushed. She turned her head to one side. Bei Chi bit her lips tightly and whispered like a mosquito: "you, you go out first."

Returning to his senses, Li Qing nodded subconsciously, "I'll go out and wait for you."

The voice fell. Li Qing had reluctantly moved his hand away, suddenly stood up and walked out. When he came to the door, he felt something missing, turned around and opened his mouth again.

Jiang Ting looked at Li Qing and folded back. Her soft body suddenly curled up together. She looked like a shrimp and stared at him in horror.

"That." Li Qing scratched his head: "I really didn't mean it. I just went to the wrong door and didn't see anything. I really didn't see anything."

Wrong door?

Li Qing wanted to slap himself. God knows why such a sentence came out when his brain hole was wide open. He hesitated for a long time. The more he explained, the more chaotic he became. Li Qing simply gave up completely, pretended to wave his hand smartly, and then swaggered out.

As soon as she came to the door, Li Qing glanced around, and suddenly fell on the ground. Leaning against the corner of the wall, Li Qing moved inside and came to the windowsill. She boarded the marble table with one foot, jumped up, stretched out her hand and pulled down a pinhole and camera next to the curtain.

Holding such a small thing in his hand, Li Qing couldn't help but be surprised that there was such a thing in the guest room. If he hadn't just noticed the reflection of the camera, he would have been planted here today.

He put the camera into his trouser pocket. Li Qing looked down and saw that his clothes were not only dirty, but also wet. He simply took off his coat, threw it on the floor, then rolled up his sleeves and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in Jiang Ting's room.

In the inner side of the wardrobe and under the sofa, Li Qing found two miniature eavesdroppers. Li Qing still did not hesitate to crush them and put them into his pocket. After doing this, Li Qing went to the window, looked down with the help of the curtain, and planned a retreat for himself in case of emergency. Then he relaxed and went to the bedside and sat down safely, Wait quietly.

Li Qing is now looking forward to Jiang Ting's reaction. In the face of her sudden intrusion, how will she deal with herself? Ten minutes have passed since she left the bathroom. For Jiang Ting, this period of time is enough for her to think clearly.

If Jiang Ting finally chooses to reveal her whereabouts, Li Qing can only destroy the flowers and eliminate the trouble in the bud. After all, any promise is a dead letter in front of life and death, and Li Qing never thinks he is a gentleman who keeps his promise.

There was a pattering sound of footsteps in the bathroom. Under Li Qing's eyes, Jiang Ting wrapped a bathrobe, wrapped a towel around her head and walked out slowly. On the delicate cheeks, the panic has faded and replaced by a calm.

Li Qing's mouth slowly raised a smile. After all, Jiang Ting was a smart woman and chose a way he liked.

Seeing the mess in the room, especially when Jiang Ting saw that even her underwear had been pulled out of the wardrobe by Li Qing and thrown on the floor, her calmed face suddenly surged up again. However, this surprise was fleeting. Jiang Ting's delicate cheeks were covered with frost again. Without asking anything, she went opposite Li Qing and sat down on the sofa, Meimou blinked and then stared at Li Qing.

With her eyelids slightly lifted, Li Qing saw a brand-new bruise on Jiang Ting's knee. It was just caused by a bump on the bathroom floor. Thinking of the embarrassing scene of two people in the bathroom, Li Qing was embarrassed to clear her throat: "don't look at me like a rogue."