Chapter 121

Qingyao's head fell on his shoulder. Sweat wet her hair, clinging to her white forehead, breathing and panting. Her drooping eyes stuck to the protruding hand under the sweater

Her fingers also slid in his shirt. The careless touch tightened Lu Shaoqiu's throat. A pair of sharp and deep eyes stared at the misbehaving woman in his arms.

He pressed her hand, leaned forward, close to her red ears, and gasped hoarsely: "really?"

"... what?" when Qingyao reacted, he was almost scared to death when he took the initiative to kiss Lu Shaoqiu, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

She quickly tried to escape.

Lu Shaoqiu, who has been overwhelmed by ecstasy, will not let go of this sudden surprise.

He tightened his arms again and smiled hoarsely, "lift it and run? It's too late!"

Not only did the hands in her sweater not come out, but they held her more firmly somewhere.

"Don't do this..." Qing Yao endured all the trembling millet at the nerve endings and slid down from his leg.

He suddenly picked her up and strode to the bedroom.

Qingyao was completely clear and screamed, "Lu Shaoqiu, put me down!"

He kicked open the door of the room and threw the man on the bed. His heavy body was pressed up in an instant. He pulled up her sweater. The clothes inside were almost hanging inside because they had been unbuttoned just now.

He bent his head and bit her with a little force.

Qingyao was so hurt that his tears almost came out. He pushed his head with both hands and complained wrongly: "you hurt me!"

Lu Shaoqiu raised her head from her chest and her eyes were as deep as ink: "don't be a coward if you don't want pain!"

"Who is a coward! You are a coward! Your whole family is a coward!"

Lu Shaoqiu's lips aroused a proud evil smile: "don't shrink back if you're not a coward. Don't forget, but you seduce me!"

Qingyao vomited blood and his brain moved quickly: "the book says that men chase women by retreating to win women's hearts. Who is like you, come strong every time!"

"Retreat?" Lu Shaoqiu sneered, but suddenly took her off a few times, and then his heavy body pressed down heavily.

……

"Ah -" Qingyao suddenly grasped the bed sheet under his body with both hands, and his whole body trembled with pain. "Shit, you are definitely not the man, but cannon fodder..."

"You can only be the master and cannon fodder in yunqingyao's life!" Lu Shaoqiu smiled and clearly felt a layer of obstruction. His hoarse voice became excited and happy: "good Yao er."

Until now, he was completely sure that his little wife had always been pure and beautiful.

After a long time, Qingyao was still sweating with pain, his nerves were still twitching and sobbed, "good sister!"

"Do you still have the strength to swear? It seems that you are wearing a white shirt. For the first time, I want to slow down."

"What are you doing? Don't -- you go out -- it hurts --"

"Good boy, it won't hurt in the back."

There is not so much pain in the back, and there is another unspeakable strange feeling. The feeling seems to be a little... Wonderful, but it is still... Painful.

Until both of them were exhausted, Qingyao was so tired that he couldn't push Lu Shaoqiu's arm around her and slept to death.

Sleep until midnight, Qingyao wakes up vaguely.

The small table lamp on the bedside table is on and the bedside is empty.

She sat up and was a little distracted and lost for a moment.

Until I heard a little noise outside.

She quickly got out of bed, pulled her cotton nightdress from the cabinet and ran out.

She didn't understand why she was so eager.

The tables on the table that were not collected last night have been cleaned up.

The light is on in the kitchen.

He is only wearing black trousers, upper body *, no shirt, with clear texture, strong and beautiful. His white skin presents a sexy light wheat color under the orange light of the room. His three-dimensional and profound facial features are slightly silhouetted by the light.

Qingyao felt that she had lost her beating heart just now, as if she had returned to her original position for a moment. She was relieved and walked over.

He grabbed his arms at the door, but he didn't dare to look at such a sexy man. He joked: "President Lu, you're not afraid to affect the appearance of the city by selling meat in my kitchen in the middle of the night?"

Lu Shaoqiu turned around, still holding a large spoon for stirring hot porridge in her hand, and winked seductively at her: "I sell meat. Are you willing to buy it? As long as you want, I give it back for free."

"Shameless." Qingyao scolded back, but the arc of the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger.

"Are you hungry? I didn't eat dinner. I cooked porridge and it will be ready soon." Lu Shaoqiu continued to pay attention to his great cause of porridge cooking.

Qingyao is so hungry that her chest is close to her back. Just because of her large stomach, she can't eat enough porridge at the moment.

She went to the refrigerator. "Go back to your room and get dressed. I'll make food."

"That's OK." Lu Shaoqiu turned off the fire and came out. He really didn't have this talent for cooking. He hasn't been in the kitchen since childhood. When he was abroad, he also ate directly outside. Occasionally, he was invited to go out for a few meals. Cooking has never been a time-consuming event here.

When Lu Shaoqiu came over, Qingyao just turned around with a dish of vegetables and faced him.

After a second of silence, she cried out, quickly closed her eyes and turned back, angry: "don't swing around in front of me until you're dressed!"

Lu Shaoqiu didn't enter the room. Instead, he walked around to her and looked at her camel red face. He was more happy: "I'm still shy when I hold and touch?"

Qingyao blushed even more, turned around and ran into the kitchen.

Exposure maniac!

Lu Shaoqiu went back to his room and put on his shirt.

Qingyao has warmed up two dishes that are not seafood, fried two eggs and is loading them.

Lu Shaoqiu came over, stretched out her arms and hugged her behind her.

His jaw touched her shoulder, and the familiar faint fragrance on her reassured him.

At this moment, so satisfied.

For the first time, he felt the truth, no hatred, no open planning, true and false speculation, means and conspiracy, and the competition between interests and power.

Qingyao greedily breathed the clear breath full of his body and gently said, "have you always been so good to the women around you?"

I don't know why, Qingyao cares about this problem again.

Before, when she took the initiative to kiss him, she clearly made up her mind to do it only with the most direct idea in her heart. Don't care about anything. It's enough as long as he is sincere to himself at this moment.

However, it seems that it is not so easy to escape this problem.

"Yes."

"..." that's a straightforward answer, asshole!

Qingyao lowered his head depressed and was tapped on his forehead.

"The women around me are all employees of the company. If I work hard, I will give them promotion and salary increase and provide good ideas for the company. I will reward them. It's nothing to reward houses and cars for outstanding contributions. However, it takes me a lot of time to bother my brain and disturb my life. There is only one woman who knows no good or evil. This woman just He also spent all his strength and bullets on the bed for her -- "

He suddenly took a bite in the nest of her neck and screamed in pain.

It's just a light bite. It hurts. Qingyao involuntarily turns red from his face to his neck.

He meant that she was his first woman.

A kind of thing called Chuxi began to rush up and down in her heart.

But his mouth was unforgiving: "I said how the technology is not good. It was also the first time. No wonder it hurt so long!"

"My skills are not very good?" Lu Shaoqiu's man's self-esteem was seriously hit, and his hands began to become dishonest on her. "It seems that I was really too gentle to you just now!"

"I'm wrong! I'm really wrong! I'm too powerful. Labor and capital are still sour now..." Qingyao quickly begged for mercy and earned money in his arms.

"The body will pay for the mistake made in the mouth!" he couldn't help saying that he had pressed her on the flow table

Her tightness made the man's tall body tremble comfortably.

In the kitchen, there were only men's panting and women's whispering.

Qingyao was carried to the dining room chair by him and sat down. His body was so soft that he had no strength at all.

Lu Shaoqiu brought the dishes and porridge to the table.

Qingyao clenched his teeth and took an eye knife to deal with the culprit who took away her whole strength.

Lu Shaoqiu hugged her from behind her, pressed her hands tightly on the back of the chair and smiled: "what do you think of your skills now?"

Qingyao was silent.

If she wants to talk to him again, her surname is not Yun!

"Come again?"

"You dare!"

Lu Shaoqiu's big hand swam on her shoulder: "tell me, can my technology satisfy you?"

Qingyao blushed and couldn't say anything.

Ma, you can't live because of your own sin!

"It seems that the hero in a film said that it's also a good experience to do with women at the dinner table. Why don't we try it?"

Qingyao couldn't earn. Seeing his hand sliding down the cloud again, she wanted to cry. A word burst out from her teeth: "OK!"

Lu Shaoqiu's hand stopped at her flat and tight abdomen: "what's good?"

Qingyao closed his eyes tightly and showed an open expression: "... Good technology."

Lu Shaoqiu was finally satisfied. He loosened her and kissed her forehead: "good Yao'er! Have a meal."

Qingyao wants to cry without tears.

She must have been a special female lust ghost, so she took the initiative to kiss him. Then the female lust ghost didn't go away, so she let him attack the city and plunder the pool.

However, why does it really not hurt once in the kitchen, but has a wonderful and beautiful feeling?

Shit, it must be special. The female lust ghost hasn't left yet!

Yes, it must be!

She's not so shameless!

Fill your stomach. Qingyao loves the dishes and chopsticks of Mirui's family, so he cleans them up by himself.

She didn't forget that Lu Shaoqiu helped her wash the dishes and broke her favorite bowl printed with xiaodingdang cat and flower cat.

When she finished washing out, she found that Lu Shaoqiu had gone to the bedroom again.

Qingyuan wants him back.

When I went in, I saw him cutting a sheet with scissors, folding it and putting it into his trousers pocket.

Qingyao recollected that piece of red.

His face was red as blood: "Lu Shaoqiu, you... You... You are abnormal!"