Chapter 21After getting into the car, Beiqiuqiu calmed down after drinking half a bottle of water.
She tilted her head to look at Yu Qingling next to her, "Sister, were you afraid just now?"
Yu Qingling shook her head.
Beiqiuqiu retracted her gaze and almost forgot that just now, her sweetheart had pushed back the person with the weapon with one hand. She was calm and even thoughtful. How could she be afraid?
She was a little curious, what did Yu Qingling do before becoming a martial arts coach?
Have you ever had a similar thrilling experience? Is it scarier than this?
But when it came to his mouth, he couldn't ask.
The sports car started, but it was as slow as a turtle, moving aimlessly on the open road.
In the car, Yu Qingling identified the direction and asked, "This is your way home?" Beiqiuqiu bit her lip
, her voice buzzing, "No, I don't want to go home, it would be very uncomfortable to stay in the room alone. Scared."
Pathetic, making one want to touch his head.
People are frightened like this because of their gifts, so Yu Qingling thought that he should be responsible for comforting him, "Go back, I'll stay with you tonight." Beiqiuqiu
snorted and looked over in surprise.
Yu Qingling was very serious, "This way, I won't be afraid."
After being surprised, Beiqiuqiu pursed his lips and smiled.
The sports car turns around, accelerates, and goes home.
At this time, the people in the Beijia compound were almost resting, and the main building was pitch black.
Beiqiuqiu brought Yu Qingling home for the first time. As soon as he entered the entrance, he quickly turned on the wall lamp to find new slippers.
There are often guests at Bei's house, and the servants have prepared enough new slippers.
It's just that the styles are all the same, the basic navy blue style. She thinks she must buy a pair of slippers that match her sister's tomorrow and keep them at home.
This kind of sleeping together might happen more often in the future.
After changing into slippers, the two went straight upstairs.
Beiqiuqiu's room was on the innermost floor on the second floor. At this time, the door was wide open, and the things on the table were a little messy. It seemed that she was rummaged when she was not at home.
Beiqiuqiu suppressed the urge to find Beimiaomiao and Liang Meiyue to settle accounts in the middle of the night, and squeezed a glass of fresh juice for Yu Qingling.
"Sister, hangover."
Yu Qingling narrowed her eyes slightly as she entered the sweet and sour juice. She looked at Beiqiuqiu's room, which was similar in size to her own apartment, but completely different in style from her own.
The whole room is composed of warm pale yellow and orange, and the wall at the head of the bed is full of dolls, full of tenderness and cuteness belonging to girls.
The boudoirs of noble ladies in the capital are probably like this.
Seeing her clear eyes, Beiqiuqiu sighed, "Sister, your alcohol intake is really good!"
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When the female protagonist of the harem meets the female protagonist of abuse
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