They Are Not Human!

Chapter 194: home 17

Is this something normal people can do?

Wen Qing looked at Zhou Zhou who was smiling broadly in front of him, and pursed his lips.

Zhou Zhou is not a normal person, but a pervert.

Wen Qing stood stiffly between Oz and Zhou Zhou, not daring to speak.

Zhou Zhou frowned and stared straight at him.

The shirt Wen Qing was wearing was very loose and loose, revealing his collarbone, shoulders, and part of his chest, which was obviously not his own clothes.

Zhou Zhou glanced around and saw the red marks on the side of his neck and the fingerprints on his legs.

Gentle skin is white and tender, leaving a mark with the slightest touch. It turns red easily.

Looking at the marks on his body, Zhou Zhou could easily imagine how Oz had hugged Wen Qing, kissed and played with it.

In the place where you can't see, in front of yourself.

The smile on Zhou Zhou's face grew even bigger, he walked up to Wen Qing, lowered his head and smelled the smell of Oz.

He slowly raised his hand and approached Wen Qing.

Wen Qing took a step back subconsciously and bumped into Oz's body, and his footsteps stopped abruptly.

Zhou Zhou bent his lips, took another step forward, raised his hand to Wen Qing's neckline, and tidied up his collar intimately.

"Wear Oz's clothes lightly. The smell of Oz is all over the body. It smells so bad,"

Wen Qing's body stiffened, and she felt a hand on her waist. It was Oz's hand.

Instead of taking him away from Zhouzhou, he hounded him and prevented him from moving.

Wen Qing's eyes became darker, Oz and Zhou Zhou really reached a deal.

Zhou Zhou lowered his eyes, looked at the hem of his clothes that covered his butt, and lifted it up casually.

Looking at the fabric under the clothes, he sighed: "I thought Ozzy didn't put on your pants."

Wen Qing bent her legs subconsciously, not only did not block Zhou Zhou's sight, but rubbed against Oz's pants.

Oz tightened his arms around his waist: "Don't move."

Wen Qing could even feel Oz's snort brushing his ears and getting into his collar, and he didn't dare to move.

Zhou Zhou leaned against his toes and said with a smile, "You can still walk lightly, it seems that you haven't been messed with."

"However," he curled his fingers, wrapped around the corners of his shirt, and turned around, "Why do you only wear Oz's clothes in the light of day."

"Isn't it too biased?"

"Would you like to..." Zhou Zhou paused and said, "Put on my pants again."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled.

Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "I lied to you, my trousers are too big to fit lightly."

Wen Qing pursed her lips.

Looking at his familiar little movements, Zhou Zhou tilted his head, couldn't help grabbing Wen Qing's hand, and lowered his head to smell it.

"I smelled a light scent when I came in."

Zhou Zhou played with Wen Qing's fingers, slowly put them to his face, and sniffed gently.

Wen Qing looked at the side face that was close at hand, and took a breath.